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  1. Public Bookmark 31

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    5 times Sherlock needed an excuse to invade John's room and 1 time he was invited.

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    27 Jul 2016

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    “I am calm,” John snaps, leaning on the door to glare out at the dark streets around them.

    Sherlock’s not said where they’re going; all he knows is they came off the ring road to the west of London and have vanished somewhere into the depths of Berkshire. All he knows is that he’s been trussed up in a suit that wasn’t hired from anywhere and if brought new would edge up into the triple figure margins.

    “Be calmer,” Sherlock advises, with a trace of irony. “We’re going to a party.”

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    13 Jul 2016

  3. Public Bookmark 13

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    A series of vignettes set in an AU in which Sherlock plays the tuba instead of the violin.

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    11 Jul 2016

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    The only uncovered flat surface in the room is the bed. Even on John’s bedside table, the alarm clock and his computer sit atop stacks of the books he unpacked yesterday. He hadn’t intended to unpack books, not until he’d actually cleared a path to the bookcase, but...he’d been hoping he’d find his missing pants at the bottom of the box.

    Possibly, the state of the room says something deep and existential about the state of his life, the boxes both clutter and metaphor for the stagnation through which he wades everyday. Since he moved back into 221B, he’s felt as though he’s in limbo. His life and his heart, still packed up in boxes. Balanced, precariously, on a knife edge, waiting. Waiting. For what, he doesn’t know.

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    3 Jul 2016

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    What am I doing? he wondered. The answer came back at once: 
    Flirting.

    He sank deeper into the pillows, let the mist and blur of the wine settle around him, let it shore up his nerves and dim the warning signals that flashed dully in the back of his mind. He let the rest of the disappointment about Lucy and his strange accommodations and about the weekend as a whole fade into obscurity. He let the vital, missing piece snap into place as surely and as cleanly as if it had always been there.

    He was flirting with Sherlock Holmes.

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    1 Jul 2016

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