Give me some shipping pictures!

[hufflefluffhouse]

the shipping picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME & THE SMUT PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR SHIPPING.

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY.

Link to an image:   <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply:   <img src=IMAGEURL>

You can control width and height of your pictures:   <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

Comments

[ihadabadday]

John smiled at that. "Thank you Sherlock, that's... It's very thoughtful." He had tried to find the right word. He picked up the cup and just held it for a moment. After taking a sip, he smiled. Watching how Sherlock seemed to light up at the mention of snow.

"Perhaps when it accumulates a little, we can go over to Regent's Park for a walk?" He suggested cautiously.

[desecrated]

Sherlock nods and gives a smile, though he's more distracted with watching John enjoy his cocoa then thinking about tracing tracks in the snow.

"That would be ... fine." As long as there isn't too many people about to overwhelm every sense of reality. He can't leave London, though sometimes he finds all of the crowds milling about overwhelming. Fine. He doesn't know if that's the right word, for it either?

Nice seems like he's placating or appeasing John.

[ihadabadday]

John gave a soft sigh and then finally sat down. He looked at Sherlock, watching him. There was so much he wanted to say, to admit. But none of it seemed important. For now, it was just the two of them here.

[desecrated]

Sherlock turns towards the window watching the snow. John seemed to have something to say. But...he wasn't saying it, he was staring instead.

Sherlock wasn't sure if that was more or less comforting. Did John think he wouldn't like what he had to say?

[ihadabadday]

He took another sip of his cocoa, closing his eyes for a moment. When were things last this peaceful? He didn't know. Everything was... It was so hectic anymore. They never had a moment to enjoy each other's company.

[desecrated]

Sherlock smiles behind his cup, watching John enjoy it. "Could I make you another? More rum in it this time, if you want. And without the marshmellows melted so much."

[ihadabadday]

"I would like that." He answered, "Thank you for this." John set his cup down.

[desecrated]

Sherlock nods and goes to recreate what he made originally. The only thing is John's watching. Observing, probably looking for flaws.