Fic: Molesley Muses
Written for this prompt at the DA Kink Meme.
February 1920
It seemed rare nowadays to find people who did their jobs for the sheer love of the work, Molesley thought, as he sipped his cup of tea in the Crawley House kitchen at the end of another long day. Mrs. Crawley, perhaps, before the war, with all her work at the hospital. Some of the servants ( Read more... )
February 1920
It seemed rare nowadays to find people who did their jobs for the sheer love of the work, Molesley thought, as he sipped his cup of tea in the Crawley House kitchen at the end of another long day. Mrs. Crawley, perhaps, before the war, with all her work at the hospital. Some of the servants ( Read more... )
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Goodness, why did everyone else insist on making things so complicated? Why was he so alone in his genius?
And I like the touch where he killed Kemal Pamuk. It was a suspicious death, now that I think about it...
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