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    My family had some unexpected and really expensive vet bills in the past couple of weeks, so I am doing fic commissions to help pay for 221b Con. If you are interested in getting one, they are $10 for approximately 1,000 words. Send me an ask over on Tumblr or email me at justacookieofacumberbatch[at]gmail[dot]com to get the process started. Thanks!

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  1. Public Bookmark 19

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    Sherlock takes his work very seriously, whatever the job.

    Every morning he catalogues. He wants to distill the very scent of John’s skin, his hair, his sweat.

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    09 Nov 2016

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    “I must learn at once every noise that your lungs and throat are capable of producing. Would you prefer to stand up or lie down while I do this?”

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  4. Public Bookmark 45

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    Based on an anon comment sent to 57circlesofhell.

    Anon: I'm pretty sure John gave Sholto a lap dance infront of his comrades at some point.
    57circlesofhell: vanetti i feel like you’re about this, yes?
    Johnlocked: YES! It would be a dare John made during drinking with his buddies and everyone thinks they’re just joking. Meanwhile Sholto is rock hard and John knows exactly what they’ll be doing later…

    He’d had enough beer. Just enough. Perfectly enough. Enough that he was feeling warm and pliable and the tiniest bit giddy. Enough that he could make a few gentle bad decisions without really doing any damage. And fuck it, why not? It was the first proper night off in months. He didn’t have to be scrubbed in theatre tomorrow. He didn’t have to be slogging through a patrol. He didn’t have any residual KP. He just had a night of beer, and poker, and mischief.

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    09 Nov 2016

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  5. Public Bookmark 97

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    Tumblr Prompt: "I was trying to take a sneeky picture of you because i told my friend about the hot guy on the train and she wanted to see but you totally noticed and yeah this is awkward" au

    John really sucks at sneaking pics
    Sherlock doesn't really mind

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