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A coda to the series.
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Just another evening on the veranda.
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Konzen's happiest when left alone. Really.
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An encounter on a cold moonlit night.
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Sometimes having company really does help.
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Rec 83
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If ever a people deserved tasering, it’s Holmeses.
Last bookmarked by Tochira
12 Feb 2012
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Rec 58
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Kinkmeme prompt: John and Mary have a son, Hamish, then Mary gets ill and dies. John, who wasn't previously on speaking terms with Sherlock, moves back to Baker Street with Hamish in tow because he can't afford anywhere else on his own. Sherlock is surprisingly wonderful with the kid, and supportive of John (in his own, asshole-ish way). Reconciliation, and formation of a makeshift family unit once more in 221B, please?
Last bookmarked by Tochira
10 Feb 2012
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On board the Allegiance, Laurence has a lot of time to think. Granby and Tharkay try to talk him out of it.
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9 Feb 2012
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8 Feb 2012
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Those first weeks, John thought about Sherlock nearly every minute of every day.
Everything in the flat, every cup, every paper, every strange little artifact would bring on an ache in his chest so deep, so crushing, that he’d have to sit down and force himself to breathe. He hadn’t realized just how embedded his life had become in Sherlock’s, and how incredibly painful it would be to dig it out, piece by jagged little piece.
So John put it all away — every piece of glassware, every strange stone, every paper—carefully, lovingly, and locked the door behind him.
John finds the best way to deal with loss is to pretend it none of it ever happened. Out of sight, out of mind, you know. Until the things John thought locked away start to turn up.
Last bookmarked by Tochira
8 Feb 2012