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Meow, 23, India;
These well hung gay victorian men will be the death of me.

Currently Reading:
Alligator - Lisa Moore

Currently Writing:
To the Very Best of Times, John, a Johnlock fanfic [finished]

To read:
How the Dead Live - Will Self

Schlock Holmes

"What case could possibly justify this?"
"Magnussen. Charles Augustus Magnussen."

theprivatelifeofsherlockholmes:

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I was made to walk out into the swimming pool area where, I discovered, Sherlock was waiting. The voice in my ear, which I vaguely recognised, told me to say some stuff - which, I realised, gave the impression that I was behind it all. That I, John Watson, was Moriarty. I could see the look in Sherlock’s eyes - a flash of, not anger, but hurt. For a second, he looked like a little, lost child. I should have been horrified that he’d even doubt me for a second but, to be honest, it was so refreshingly human of him. He actually did value our friendship. He did, despite himself, care.

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