jobooksncoffee
jobooksncoffee
Coffee? Black...2 Sugars, Please
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Mostly Sherlock, Holmes and Watson all, House MD, Supernatural, Hannibal, Inspector Lewis...some more. Older fan. I could be your Fandom Mom. Avid reader. Will comment and follow my fanfic authors and artist. I am Jobooksandcoffee on AO3 . Johnlock is my ship, nsfw stuff will make it’s appearance
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jobooksncoffee · 15 hours ago
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Struggle? This is awesome ♥️♥️!
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Pencil sketch. I always struggle with drawing Sherlock :/
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jobooksncoffee · 1 day ago
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OMG! I got one!! I’m ecstatic! I’ve reread my #1 so many times, it’s time it gets a rest. Thank you, thank you, dearest @contact-guy for sharing your wonderful and heart lifting art with this fandom!! ♥️💜💙🩵💚💛🧡♥️
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WATSON'S SKETCHBOOK: VOLUME 2 is coming out!
WHEN: 9:00am PDT/12:00pm EDT/5:00pm BST on August 20!
WHERE: Here is the link to my online shop. There will also be a big restock of Volume 1, as well as my other graphic novels.
DETAILS: Priced at $20, the same as the original, although this one is in color and about 20 pages longer.
This will be a direct ordering situation, no preorder, so hopefully no one will be waiting too long for their copy.
I ordered a good amount of books, but not unlimited, so jump on it if you can - my last few releases have sold out fairly quickly.
Any ordering questions can be addressed through the online shop FAQ or contact email.
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jobooksncoffee · 3 days ago
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Good morning, love. ♥️♥️
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“Good morning John.”
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jobooksncoffee · 4 days ago
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Look at their footsies!
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prompt: something domestic in the style of the tube ride drawing
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jobooksncoffee · 5 days ago
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The. Prettiest. Sherlock. Ever. ♥️♥️
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jobooksncoffee · 6 days ago
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There is even a book right next to it! ♥️☕️📚
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jobooksncoffee · 6 days ago
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Thank you, thank you @deaded and @chriscalledmesweetie for making this bestest post of the universe! ❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜
you told me once. that you weren’t a gay show. sometimes I didn’t even think you were joking but let me tell you this. you were. the gayest. most gayest gay show. that I have ever seen and no one will ever convince me that johnlock was a lie so. there. you were so gay and I owe you so much. but there’s just one more thing one more thing one more miracle sherlock for me dont. be. straight. would you do that for me just for me. just stop it. stop this.
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jobooksncoffee · 6 days ago
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Oh! How have I missed this beauty? Well it’s making me so happy today! ♥️♥️
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Sherlock catches John by surprise!
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jobooksncoffee · 6 days ago
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Oooooh that woman! Went and broke my boy’s heart! That nasty family! 🤬💔
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jobooksncoffee · 7 days ago
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Yeah!! I want to seeee him though!
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'Momo' will have its world premiere at Zurich Film Festival! Will the voice of Martin be there? 😅
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jobooksncoffee · 7 days ago
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Yes!!! Love this story and love the pairing! Let them have fun! ♥️♥️♥️
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Day 18 tree | magnetic | trick
When his flight touched down, Mycroft turned on his mobile and braced himself for the onslaught of messages. One in particular drew his notice.
Sherlock
GL at St. Mary's A&E Just landed. Are you with him? Read 9:35 PM
J and I discharged. We told them you'd be along. Sent 9:37 PM
And if I had been delayed? Delivered
He's perfectly safe where he is. Tell them you're his boyfriend.
Mycroft was tempted to litter his reply of "Thank you, brother mine" with a flurry of emojis just to keep Sherlock guessing, but decided against it. Instead, he channelled his energy into arranging transport to St Mary's and prepared himself for an extension to his already lengthy day.
He fought sleep in the back of a black sedan for the hour-long journey. There were a handful of priority emails that kept him occupied until they reached the outskirts of London at which point he sent Greg a message to say he was on his way. It went unread.
At the desk, Mycroft presented himself as "Ride for Gregory Lestrade."
"Mr. Lestrade is not yet discharged. You are?"
He couldn't bring himself to say it. "Mycroft Holmes. Partner."
"Right. Follow Myra in. Myra? Could you take Mr Holmes to see Mr Lestrade?"
Mycroft quietly followed the silent and efficient Myra through the double doors and down the corridor. When they turned a corner Greg spotted him immediately.
"Mycroft," Greg called from his perch in a plastic chair in a waiting area. "You're home." He rose unsteadily to his feet. He had a pair of plasters over one eye and a larger bandage on his forearm.
Mycroft strode to stand before him. In spite of looking haggard and lightly beaten, Greg was beautiful and Mycroft couldn't resist the pull to move closer. They drew together, bodies magnetic in their need to touch. Mycroft wrapped his arms around him. Greg nestled close and laid his head upon Mycroft's shoulder. He smelled of a hard day, of the rain, too much coffee, not enough food. It was warmth, home, safety, and the promise of rest in the form of an embrace. If this was all they were, all they could ever be, it was enough.
Greg's torn, filthy coat was laid over the back of the chair. There was blood soaked into the sleeve and splattered on the lapels. Mycroft threaded his fingers into Greg's hair and cradled the back of his head in his hand.
"You're hurt."
Greg sighed and Mycroft shivered at the gust of warm breath over his neck. "M'alright. Just a scratch."
"Tell that to your coat." Greg turned in his arms, hand still clutched in the pleats of Mycroft's overcoat by his shoulder blade.
"Looks worse than it is," he shrugged, swaying a little against Mycroft.
Mycroft was drawing breath to admonish him when the doctor cleared her throat behind him.
"Good evening. Mr. Lestrade, have you found yourself a companion for the evening?"
"Mmmyup."
Mycroft felt his own face flush hot at the implication, but Greg only leant into him more firmly.
"That's your ticket out, then. I'm Dr. Roy," she said to Mycroft. "This one's been trying to leave since he arrived. Are you able to keep him company for the next day or so?"
"Of course. Any instructions?" Mycroft asked.
"Fluids, rest, and ibuprofen as needed. Stitches need to stay dry. Possible concussion. Follow up with your GP if you have lasting symptoms. Return here if your symptoms worsen."
"I keep telling you it's sleep deprivation. I'm awake thirty hours now. Mycroft, I'm fine," Greg protested.
Mycroft had himself been awake thirty-nine hours at this point and his balance was not suffering as was Greg's. "Of course you're fine. And this way you can reassure me of this fact every eight hours or so."
"Right. Too tired to argue. Thank you, doctor."
Dr Roy departed with a brusque farewell and a mortifying instruction to abstain from any "strenuous activity".
"Shall we?" Mycroft lifted Greg's coat from the chair and gestured towards the door.
"Yeah," Greg grumbled, still leaning heavily on Mycroft. "My place, though. I've the better bed."
"Of course." Mycroft smiled and held Greg's arm all the way to the car. It was only practical that they share the mattress optimised for partnered sleeping, and it would be much easier to keep an eye on Greg if they shared a bed.
Greg was restless in the car. He wriggled in his seat as though unable to get comfortable. Laying a hand on his knee, Mycroft murmured, "You're in pain. Why didn't you say?"
"Didn't notice till now. Bit distracted." Greg looked up then and their gazes caught.
Mycroft's breath stuttered as he searched Greg's face in the near dark. They were neither of them in their right minds, both dangerously underslept and likely teetering on madness. It wouldn't be wise to act on any of the roiling emotions storming through his body, but he wanted to and he was almost certain of Greg's reciprocal desire. The need to touch him was like gravity, pulling at his body and his attention until it was all he could feel.
He unlatched his seatbelt and shuffled over to the middle seat then reached an arm around Greg's shoulders. "Give me your hand here."
Greg lifted his injured arm across his body and Mycroft laced their fingers together to keep it elevated.
"Any better?"
"Much," Greg said and rested his head against Mycroft's shoulder.
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This is your heads up that we're wandering into decidedly unplatonic territory which will include sexual touching, desire, delayed gratification, and more! If you'd prefer to leave these two in this cuddly friendship land of yearning, this might be your cue to bow out. Yell at me if you'd prefer not to be tagged.
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jobooksncoffee · 9 days ago
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I shall always love these delectable morsels of knowledge @7-percent so generously shares with us. Thank you, dearest! 🌸
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Tea Time ! 🫖 🍵 🍪
Gif série TV/ Sherlock Holmes/ Benedict Cumberbatch
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jobooksncoffee · 9 days ago
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I might have said something similar before —I LOVE WATSON’S SKETCHBOOK and the author who created it! ♥️♥️
planning the rest of Watson's Sketchbook, which I NEED to fit into one volume for my own sanity, but there's still so much I'm excited to show. Right now the order of chapters for those who want to read ahead is:
Golden Pince-Nez, Priory School, Norwood Builder, Thor Bridge, Black Peter, Wisteria Lodge, Bruce Partington, Three Students, Devil's Foot, Veiled Lodger, Solitary Cyclist, Abbey Grange, Sussex Vampire, Missing Three-Quarter, Retired Colourman, Three Garridebs, Lady Frances Carfax, Lions Mane, and His Last Bow.
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jobooksncoffee · 9 days ago
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😆🤣😂! Well done, dear @redscharlach 💗💗
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Rabbits fighting mid-air in Kyushu, Japan, 2024 - by Mora Nakamura, Japanese
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jobooksncoffee · 10 days ago
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Well he did survive all of them 🤷🏻‍♀️
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Sherlock + Jumping
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jobooksncoffee · 10 days ago
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Believe me, I know how crazy he would go for The Beard! 😂😆🤣
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I watched Cargo over the weekend, why did no one tell me how F I N E Martin Freeman looked in this movie??
You can not tell me that Sherlock would have gone feral over bearded!John.
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jobooksncoffee · 10 days ago
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Only for army captains, who are also army doctors, must have John as a first name, and Watson as a surname. A middle name that starts with H and ends in ish is also a necessity. No others need apply.
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comic #17: my name is sherlock holmes and i’m a red pantsoholic
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