#Sarah Sawyer

[kirsty--cotton]

Happy Pride to every single one of Neve Campbell's characters

[pennywaltzy]

The Designated Secret Keeper (1/1)

A Sherlolly & John/Sarah Sawyer fic with bonus Mary Lives! An answer for day four of @mollyappreciationweek/September prompt list.

The Designated Secret Keeper - As Sherlock and John's families celebrate Easter together, Molly thinks about the secrets she's kept.

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Molly watched as their daughter roamed around the yard, peeking under the rosebushes to see the brightly coloured eggs her father had put out last night. His favorite rosebushes had attacked him in the dark, and he was hovering over Mary as she reached under for the plastic eggs filled with candy. Rosie was making quick work of the hard-boiled and dyed eggs around the trees, and John was there to help in case Sherlock had put something up too high. But Rosie was tall for a four-year-old, and she didn’t seem to need much help.

Molly turned to Sarah, who was sipping some herbal tea and making a face. “Everything alright?” she asked.

Sarah shook her head. “Just morning sickness,” she said. “If I’d known how much of a pain in the arse it was going to be I’d have insisted we adopt.”

Molly chuckled. “Mine was set off by the smell of coffee. Poor Sherlock had to go nine months going to a coffee shop any time he wanted coffee, then brush his teeth and spritz on cologne before he got near me.”

“Poor guy,” Sarah said sympathetically. “Mine is getting better, so I’m hoping by the second trimester it will be gone.”

“I hope so, too.” Molly liked Sarah. When John said he had reconnected with an old flame and was bringing her to Molly and Sherlock’s wedding, Molly had been pleased it was Sarah Sawyer. She’d always liked her and as much as she loved Mary, she was glad he’d gone back to Sarah. The secrets between them had killed John and Mary’s marriage at the root, and no amount of counseling or anything of that nature could fix it. When John had given up the opportunity to learn Mary’s secrets but still held her to task, that had done them in. At least Sarah didn’t have any major secrets. She might have a few, but nothing on the same level as Mary’s.

Still, Molly missed Mary. She had deserved better, but she made sure to take plenty of pictures of Rosie when she could, and sent them via encrypted email to Mary. Oh, John thought she was dead, but she knew better. Collusion between herself, Mary, and Mycroft saved her life after the aquarium. It had been close; the gunshot had been real, but blanks had been used and she’d had a tablet of tetrodotoxin that she’d chewed when Vivian had aimed at Sherlock. Oh, Vivian had no idea what was going on, but Mycroft had figured out things that Sherlock hadn’t, and the substitution of blanks was one of the steps that had saved Mary’s life. Sherlock didn’t know, or maybe he suspected but couldn’t be sure, but John was happy again, and she didn’t want to rock the friendship between them by making him keep the secret too.

Molly was good at keeping secrets. Sherlock hadn’t even guessed she was pregnant until she was sick all over his arm when he offered her a cup of coffee, and even then, for the first day or so he thought she had the flu. She finally had to show him the positive pregnancy test for him to figure it out. But he was overjoyed, and that had precipitated their move to a village closer to his parents, 40 minutes outside of London. She loved the village life, and she was quite happy to be a stay-at-home mum, using her savings and investments and Sherlock’s inheritance to live off of so they could both be hands-on parents. And their Mary was flourishing; she was already speaking in small sentences and had a small violin she could play a bit.

And now there was today. John and Sarah had been married a fortnight before and come back for an Easter celebration with their family; Lestrade, Sally, Mrs, Hudson, Mycroft, Harry, and Sherlock’s parents were all set to come for supper that evening, but for now, it was just the four of them and their little girls enjoying an easter egg hunt. Molly took another picture of John and Rosie, and made a note to send the photos to Mary at some quiet point during the day. After all, Mary deserved a happy Easter as well.

[the-witch-of-woods-beyond]

idk what it is but canon couples are always slightly less appealing to me than the ones that aren’t explicity canon. it’s something about picking two characters because you love their dynamic and rooting for them even though you know it probably won’t happen.

[chainsawyers]

omg i loved ur leland doodles!! can u do johnny next??

sure gamer i hope these doodles between classes suffices!!!!

[andicareaboutyou]

[highladyofterrasen7]

Me: I don’t like blonds

Finnick:

Liam:

Aaron:

Nash:

Fenrys:

Rowan:

Aedion:

Tarquin:

Sawyer:

Grayson:

Me: shit

[unorthodox-oblivion]

My dear friend @obsessivedaydreamer requested these and I gave it my best shot. Here are your two favorite blondes requesting a kiss from the men they love, bud.

[adobongsiopao]

I didn't know I still have this poster of "World Masterpiece Theater" shows released in the 80s. It's a good looking poster and still looks fine. This was probably released around 1987 at the height of airing "Little Women" anime.

[renegadesstuff]

“Make a wish. It's yours.” 🤍

The way they look at each other 🥹

[therookiefans]

The moms of The Rookie.

[sawyerfalksthesilverfox]

WIP: "The Lady and the Duke"

[Below is a snippet from an abandoned Jareth x Sarah piece that perhaps I may polish and finish up. At some point. Someday. I do rather like it, I just have to find the right muse again.]

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This has to be a dream, he thinks. What else would it be?

"Are you going to keep standing there like a massive startled owl?" she whispers, and slides off his bed, dragging one of the gauzy top sheets with her.

It clings to her body sinfully, as if wet. It leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination, and by the time the specter wearing Sarah's face reaches him, Jareth can't take it anymore and falls to his knees before her; a shaking mess. 

"Jareth..." she whispers, and her fingers brush down his cheek. "You are the Goblin King. A king bows to none, I heard." 

"You've heard incorrectly, dear Sarah. A King... Bows only to his Queen," Jareth manages, staring up from the floor lost and vulnerable. 

"Queen?" she echoes. 

"Always. Sarah, your name may mean "princess," but you have always been more than that," he whispers. 

She considers. 

"Dammit, Sarah, what more must I do to make you stop this? Why can't I be free of you?" Jareth half-begs, gathering up the hem of the sheet as if it were a gown and burying his face in it.

The sovereign lets out a choked sob when he realizes it smells faintly of her as well as himself; a comforting, intoxicating nightmare that Jareth has fantasized over and over, in so many imagined scenarios where he has thoroughly claimed Sarah in his bed. This new scent reminds him of earth, magic, and static and he breathes in another lungful. Just to be sure this isn't a dream. 

Or maybe, just in case it is one.

[elliottandstuff50]

i have seen the WMT images in my life.

This contains Tom Sawyer, A Little Princess Sara, Dog of Flanders, 3000 Leagues in Search of Mother, Lucy of the Southern Rainbow and Rascal the Raccoon.

Image goes to SenseStroll.

[khiatons]

Taking Fiction Writing: American Indians by Sarah Elisabeth Sawyer

Taking #Fiction #Writing: #AmericanIndians by Sarah Elisabeth Sawyer

Here’s a sample of the advice Sarah Elisabeth Sawyer gives for writing about American Indians A New Resource for Fiction Writers About Indigenous Issues I’m indigenous myself. Thanks to this, I know more about writing indigenous issues than others. However, I have a Seedkeeper soap opera project I’m working on. I want to include characters from other First Nations besides my people. I’m checking…

[chainsawyers]

ahhhhh can you please draw more leland!!! i love ur art!!

this isn’t quite what u asked for but !!! yeah

[loveofstelena]

Multicouples • loml x You're Losing Me

[highladyofterrasen7]

This is a post to all the people out there who’s favourite characters have like no screen time/ fics/ fanart

I see you