P.2 What... Sherlock JohnJohn just stared at Sherlock breathing hard. He couldn't figure out what to say, he wanted to say something, and that's when Sherlock went off on him.P.2 What... Sherlock John3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"God Dammit fine I'll say it! John, I'm in love with you, because I don't know what else it is if it's not love! It's frustrating and it's stupid, and I don't want to feel this way, but I do, and I hate it because it just takes up too much time and I have no idea if you love me! I was perfectly fine before. I don't want to love anybody else, and then here you are, just out of nowhere and bam! I fucking fall in love, and I can't stop, and I've tried to stop, but I just can't. So I think I do, I think I fucking love you. So there, there it is my real feelings. All my feelings, I'm down to this "
Sherlock was puffing away from the all the effort of talking about himself, about actually showing his reel emotions. He leaned his head on the
Invisible TextsInvisible TextsInvisible Texts3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
John X Sherlock
"I need some air!" John stormed out of the flat, quickly grabbing the phone on the table before rushing down the stairs.
He had really done it this time. It had been a long day at the clinic, filled with sick and whinging patients and his lack of sleep had run him ragged this week, and had only just returned to the flat to find a dead midget body strewn across the dining table in the kitchen.
"It's for an experiment, he donated his body to science, so it perfectly legal"
"But why is he on our kitchen table?"
"Where better to cultivate the bacteria? I need to keep a close eye on it. And I know my favorite blogger gets lonely without me" he smiled jokingly at John as he eyed the body.
"I'll be fine if you want to stay at the hospital"
"Well it's not only that, I have other experiments here that require my attention"
"Sherlock, I'm not comfortable with this!"
"It'll only be maybe a month or two-"
"I want it out now!"
An argument had broken out af
If Tomorrow Never ComesIf Tomorrow Never ComesIf Tomorrow Never Comes3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Sherlock X Watson
Chapter 1 - Intoxication
If the world was simple, we wouldn't exist. Humans, no matter how much misery we suffer in, no matter how much trouble stares us down and no matter how far we are pushed to the very edges of our worlds, we less understand that we subconsciously crave for it. We seek it out and call its name from the dark, that way, we can never be bored.
John tapped away at his computer, occasionally rubbing his chin as he was accustomed to doing while deep in thought. A sigh stole away from his thoughts, the notes from the last case scribbled across the laptop screen.
Across the room Sherlock sat still, his morbid expression almost mirrored John's, he mindlessly plucked the string of his violin. He curled his knees to his chest as his mind rubbed itself raw with thoughts. The tension was broken by the muffled vibration in Johns pocket
"Mycroft" Sherlock spat
"Yeah, He wants to know how it's going" John mumbled before shoving
Confessions"For god's sake, Sherlock!" yelled John as the aforementioned consulting detective limped through the door. "What the hell happened now?" John offered an arm to Sherlock who waved it away.Confessions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm perfectly fine, John," he said.
"Are you kidding me?" John's anger reached fever pitch. "You... you've been shot!" the realization hit him hard as he forced Sherlock's arm around his shoulder.
"John, stop! You're just being irritating... John? John! What are you--?"
The doctor had knocked Sherlock off his feet and was now carrying him... bridal style!
"Shut up and hold still."
"My god, you're freakishly strong!"
"No, you're just freakishly light."
John placed Sherlock on his favourite sofa and went for his own personal supply of first aid-he wasn't going to find anything useful among Sherlock's stuff.
"Please, John. This is incredibly embarrassing, just leave me be."
"Sherlock, if that gets infected you could die. Do you want to die?"
"I thought so."
When John found his kit he knelt dow