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A kiss.
A kiss. The first time he got that small kiss had been a month ago. Sherlock Holmes had been lying on his tiger fur attempting to sleep. That luxury he hadn't got, but after fifteen minutes he had a whole another experience. He heard a small creaking sound from the door, assuming that Watson was coming to check he was alive and well, since he usually did something not so healthy when he didn't have a case to work on. But when the man didn't say anything, Holmes didn't bother to move at all, thinking the man would leave him and go to sleep. This tough, did not happen. He heard a small voice from the floor, a creak what told Sherlock the man wa
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Sherlock Holmes- A Visit
Watson walked down the street, cane in hand, towards his former home. It had been 3 months since he had moved out to live with his wife and he had finally given in to the whining of his former partner. He was going to visit Holmes for a week. He walked up the steps of the building and rang the doorbell. He waited a good 5 minutes and no one had answered. He sighed. Holmes must have given the servants a break, either that or they finally got sick of him and left. Watson was not sure which one. He opened the door with a harrumph, Holmes could have troubled himself to leave his room to open the door for his friend that he had begged to come
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Put the violin down.....
608 words. An overdone plot, but I liked it.
Soft, tinkling melodic string notes tip toed their way into the living room, where John was dozing. He had fallen asleep in front of the TV again, papers stacked high around him; write ups for the case they had finished. He had been dreaming fitfully of racing through London's darkened streets, slipping on the cobblestones, past shop fronts, past restaurants from which a soft, tinkling music could be heard. As he whirled round a gloomy corner following a black trench coat as it whipped into the shadows, he came to the realisation that the music was still there.
A fluctuating melody pulled
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A oneshot I wrote that was a request from one of admins of as a thank you for giving me the chance to meet my best ever friend. <3
The request: Holmes and Watson keeping warm. (in more words, lol)
This is my first fic I've written in about three years, so be gentle. I mostly RP nowadays, and am just getting back into writing.
WARNING: Heavy slash, mature content.
Also... This is the first smut I've EVER written that wasn't in an RP. xD
The request: Holmes and Watson keeping warm. (in more words, lol)
This is my first fic I've written in about three years, so be gentle. I mostly RP nowadays, and am just getting back into writing.
WARNING: Heavy slash, mature content.
Also... This is the first smut I've EVER written that wasn't in an RP. xD
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This may be strange but... I see room for improvement. Isn't Sherlock the lithe, tall, slender one? "I take the precautions of a good coat and a short friend", he said.