Son of a Genius →
A mind is a beautiful burden. So is the fate of humanity. The knock on the door is wrong. Hamish freezes, halting his quest to identify the location of his recently removed monitor on the family pet skull. “Look, we’re friends of your parents, can you let us in?” A heavy fist thumps against the door. “We know you’re in there.” Internal panic grows inside as he calculates the odds of Mrs Hudson...
Anonymous asked: Have you ever seen your Father (Or Mr. Sherlock) cry? And if yes, can you give us a short story?
Anonymous asked: How tall are you? Like, are you taller than your Dad...? Like, John...?
missilemuse: (PART 1 HERE) After their first fortunate meeting, Hal noticed that Mia was in the library, a lot, especially for someone who was pretty, cool, popular and into sports. On the fifth day of trying and failing to not stare at her, she had walked right up to the table with her books and taken a seat by his side, making him turn a deep shade of red. But she had simply smirked at him...
Hello! Don’t know if it’s your thing but shoydragon and I have started a ‘verse featuring Sally Donovan’s daughter Mia as Hamish’s first crush, and eventually his first girlfriend! If you wanted to check it out it’s on my blog here :) =================================================================== That sounds awesome! Everyone should check it out!
missilemuse: There is no shame in running away from a fight you can’t possibly win. Hal repeated his dad’s words like a talisman as he raced into the boys’ washroom and slammed the toilet door shut just seconds before Michael and his minion caught up with him. He held his breath as the older boy slammed his fists against the moulded plastic, but the door held. “How long do you think you can...
I believe that Q's full name is actually Hamish...
"Too Close" - John/Sherlock featuring Hamish
“Father will collect me from school today?” John finished cutting the sandwich and began wrapping it for Hamish’s lunch. ”That’s right, Hal. Do you think you can help him mind his manners and behave?” Each of them shared a conspiratorial grin. “Yes, Dad. It’ll be okay. Ms. Davis only cried for a few minutes that time. And she has a nice new boyfriend, now.” “So does her old boyfriend, I...