Sherlock Preferences & Imagines

How you meet.

Sherlock Holmes...

You were a detective at Scotland yard and you was investigating a 'suicide' of the woman in pink. You are the best detective at Scotland yard and you could deduce people which, you didn't do often but, was really good at it.
When Lestrade came in with two men you decided to show off your deducing talent. You said that it wasn't suicide and you deduced why leaving a speechless John Watson, an amazed Sherlock Holmes and a grinning Greg Lestrade.
"The names Y/N Y/L/N. I would say it's nice to meet you but I would be lying. Greg we are looking for a cereal killer. And find a pink suitcase. I'm sure Mr Holmes would love to explain. Good day."
"She's like you Sherlock. Only she is more human." you heard Lestrade say when you was leaving the crime scene.

John Watson...

You were a war veteran and you had gotten shot when you was in Afghanistan. You was good friends with Sherlock Holmes. So when you arrived back in London you went to visit him.
You knocked on 221B and Mrs Hudson answered the door.
"Oh Y/N. How are you dear? How was the war?"
"It's war Mrs Hudson, not so great. I was injured so now I'm here."
"Oh gosh dear. Come in."
"Thanks."
You walked up the stairs and stopped at the door when you herd the sound of the violin.
You knocked the door the sound stopped.
"Answer the door John."
"What? Right okay..... hello?"
"Um hello Is Sherlock here?"
"Let her in John!"
"Hello Sherly."
"Hello Y/N! How are you? Stupid question you got shot."
"I missed your deductions Sherly. Who's this?" I asked.
"Oh this is John Watson. He was in the Afghanistan war like you. And he got shot."
"Hello." He said.

Mycroft Holmes...

It was a sunny day in London, fluffy white clouds scattered across the sky. You was at a little cake shop walking out carrying a box with a cake in and someone accidentally bumped into me.
"Oh sorry ma'am." I looked him. He was wearing a suit, holding an umbrella even though it wasn't going to rain today.
You smiled.
"Oh no it's fine. I'm Y/N."
"Mycroft Holmes."
"It's lovely to meet you! Would you like to accompany me to lunch?" you asked shyly
"I'd be delighted"

Greg Lestrade...

You were a special agent that worked for Scotland yard. When mysterious murders started happening you got called to the scene. Once you arrived you looked around for the detective inspector.
"Hello I'm special agent Y/N Y/L/N. Where's the body."
"Well agent."
"Call me Y/N."
"Okay Y/N. I'm detective inspector Greg Lestrade."