Yay, you're back! *reads the tags* *looks at you coldly* Are you sure you want to come back?
Sherlock looks at his shoes covered in mud and blood and thinks that if Lestrade dies, he will never clean those shoes again. Oh, so it's Lestrade who's hurt? Good. No, wait, I don't mean... Listen, better him than Sherlock or John, right? What do you mean, "You heartless woman"?
He is supposed to be John-sized because then he is exactly right-sized to fill that inexplicable hole inside Sherlock and what will happen to Sherlock if John starts shrinking and the hole stops being filled? *narrows her eyes* Wait. Is it porn now?
Aaaaah, happy ending. Okay, you can come back. :D It's a lovely fic. Poor scared Sherlock. *looks at your "current mood"* And poor you, I hope you're not too sick! Also congrats on doing the thing! :D
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*reads the tags*
*looks at you coldly* Are you sure you want to come back?
Sherlock looks at his shoes covered in mud and blood and thinks that if Lestrade dies, he will never clean those shoes again.
Oh, so it's Lestrade who's hurt? Good. No, wait, I don't mean... Listen, better him than Sherlock or John, right? What do you mean, "You heartless woman"?
He is supposed to be John-sized because then he is exactly right-sized to fill that inexplicable hole inside Sherlock and what will happen to Sherlock if John starts shrinking and the hole stops being filled?
*narrows her eyes* Wait. Is it porn now?
Aaaaah, happy ending. Okay, you can come back. :D It's a lovely fic. Poor scared Sherlock. *looks at your "current mood"* And poor you, I hope you're not too sick! Also congrats on doing the thing! :D