Mar 6, 2014
blamethesoldier:
[text] Maybe.
( mssg ;; Dr Watson ) Oh. You weren't sleeping. ( mssg ;; Dr Watson ) Does he know I didn't mean any harm?
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blamethesoldier:
[text] Maybe.
( mssg ;; Dr Watson ) Oh. You weren't sleeping. ( mssg ;; Dr Watson ) Does he know I didn't mean any harm?
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✉: 2 am text. [ hullo, icebreaker c: ]
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( mssg ;; Dr Watson ) Do you believe me now?
blamethesoldier
[Jim looks up from his seat in Sherlock's chair, eyebrow raising.]
Hello, John.
[ naked/scars meme ] John was a doctor. He would be used to seeing patients naked when they were in brutal state, but this was Sherlock and he wasn't technically even a patient. He returned to the bedroom with a small bowl of warm water and a towel, wiping off the blood from Sherlock's back to get a closer look at the wounds without the blood in the way. "Sherlock? Sherlock, can you wake up for me?" John used his other hand to cover Sherlock's lower half, ringing out the towel afterwards.
He'd perfected his alibi. He'd perfected his alibi, and come home, and lost it. He hadn't wanted to see a soul, not really ever again. And he didn't care that he was bleeding out. Not really. Actually, the only reason his eyes flickered open was that he did- n't want to bleed out in front of John. Because death was fine, but not when he had to see it. Not again. “ Oh, go away, John, ” he slurred, because he has neither the wi- ll, nor the power, to force coherency.
*waves something shiny in front of your face* Distracting enough?
I will shove that down your throat and hang you with your own intestines.
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blamethesoldier
"John - you have no pillows. I needed the feathers."
"I'd totally fuck you."
"Sorry to hear you're not being satisfied elsewhere."
blamethesoldier
A stolen necklace. That's truly the only thing in here of even fleeting interest, and even that is simple.