I am really sorry that I haven't posted in quite some time, but I am writing on a chapter, so you will probably hear from me soon! I am really low on ideas, so if you have any ideas for oneshots, preferences, etc. Let me know in the comments. Anyways, short version: not dead. To stop this from being a total pointless part, here is a (very) short Greg chapter-thingy-wingy... yeah...
You and Greg were drinking coffee with a friend in a sweet, little coffeeshop. Greg was telling something about a special cat breed, but you didn't listen. You interrupted Greg in the middle of a sentence, with a comment that you soon regretted: "oh god, my legs are so sore!" Eva (feel free to change the name) sipped her coffee, and asked how that could be. You and Greg eyed each other, and both your faces became very red. Eva gasped. "OMG you guys did the frickle frakle!" She whisper-yelled and Greg choked on his coffee. "Nononono!" You sputtered, causing the hot liquid to trail a path down your chin. Eva, who was nearly falling from her chair from laughter, handed you a napkin. It took you and Greg some time to awkwardly explain that you've been to a trampoline park for kids the day before, jumping around for many hours.
Well, I told you that it would be short, but it was okay, I guess?<3 and btw ALMOST 200 READS I'M SO HAPPY GUYS THANK YOU! <3
-ND
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Sherlock imagines
Фанфик[FINISHED] Imagines with Sherlock, John, Mycroft, Greg and Jim! Characters belong to BBC
