WIP Wednesday on a Thursday again because I’m like that.
(Spoilers for the end of Part 1 of the manga)
Playing around with a little fic that charts the progression of Sherliam’s relationship in NYC with a focus on hands, because I’m still not over the way William touched his wrist where Sherlock grabbed him 😭
This is a scene early on where Sherlock finds Liam staring at a piece of paper that simply looks like a mess of ink smudges, but which they both know is the remnants of Liam’s letter — kept in Sherlock’s pocket when they took their tumble into the thames, and now the words seem to be lost to the water forever.
But Liam didn’t spend all night penning words from the heart just to let them fade and be forgotten. Maybe this time, he can give Sherlock his answers face to face.
(Under the cut because it’s like 2k+ words 🥴)
