Fic: 221B - Warrior
May. 1st, 2012 09:23 pmTitle: Warrior
Words: 221
Rating: PG-13
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: ‘365 days of 221Bs’ challenge: a prompt a day, given by
Previous 221b: A wordless prayer
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Warrior
Sherlock had been at war with himself and with the world since he can remember.
Maids - scared by his questions. Teachers - annoyed by his intelligence. His parents - wanted a daughter and not another strange little boy. Other children - hated him even before he opened his mouth.
The only light in the darkness of his childhood had been his brother, who comforted Sherlock when he cried because nobody liked him (he stopped crying when he was five, a circumstance that upset Mycroft more than he ever liked to admit to himself), who bandaged wounds with words and careful touches and sometimes actual bandages and who explained the world to him every time it did not make sense (constantly).
In his teens he hated himself, hated his body, the tall stature with slender limbs that seemed to go on forever and never do what he wanted them to, hated his life, hated everyone. He tried to calm the war inside with drugs, learned to adorn himself with an armour of disdain and to defend himself with words sharp as a blade.
Then he met John Watson.
And though his days were still filled with bullets, brawls, fights, arguments (the worst of them with John), for the first time in his life, Sherlock felt at peace.
Life with John was the best of battles.
Next 221b: An Aspect of Beauty
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AN: I needed a little writing exercise. I asked Atlin for a prompt. Then we decided that I was going to write a 221B every day we spent together.
Thank you, darling. You are the hummus to my vegetables!
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Date: 2012-04-16 04:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-19 04:32 pm (UTC)Thank you darlin!
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Date: 2012-04-16 05:16 pm (UTC)The 'his parents - wanted a daughter' really strikes a chord with me; it drove me mad when people used to ask me what I was 'hoping for' when I was pregnant... were they going to tell my child later on that it wasn't what I'd wanted? And in the end, after God knows how many hours of labour, I wouldn't have cared if it had been a cat!
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Date: 2012-04-16 08:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-16 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-19 04:34 pm (UTC)I love you!
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Date: 2012-04-16 08:21 pm (UTC)Then we decided that I was going to write a 221B every day we spent together.
I wish you'll spend many, many days together. Couldn't you marrry her or something ? :D
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Date: 2012-04-16 10:06 pm (UTC)We are working on it. :D
Thanks for the comment, darling, especially the IC part!
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Date: 2012-04-16 09:57 pm (UTC)Meanwhile, Mycroft is lovely here too, comforting and supportive, and grieving the closeness that they don't have anymore.
I love writing exercises and prompts. You two are going to have so much fun!
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Date: 2012-04-19 04:36 pm (UTC)He needed a friend and waited a long time to get one.
Well, in his case the waiting was worth it, don't you think? :)
Thank you!
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Date: 2012-04-16 11:26 pm (UTC)I am happy to be your hummus, baby cakes, so much so that I will even refrain from being the red pepper kind. It's a clear mark of how much I adore you.
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Date: 2012-04-17 01:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-19 04:37 pm (UTC)It was lovely seeing you! (even though you were not kidnapped and therefore no Sherlock was involved in your rescue. Damn!)
:)
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Date: 2012-04-20 11:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-17 04:28 pm (UTC)This is beautiful.
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Date: 2012-04-19 04:38 pm (UTC)Thank you, I am glad you like it! <3
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Date: 2012-04-17 10:45 pm (UTC)Although John is off-stage, I love him here. Sherlock's formative years are mainly a placeholder between birth and meeting John.
"Arguments (the worst *with* John)." It's touching to think of Sherlock, who is generally battle-ready, hating to fight with his flatmate. Or maybe "worst" here means that the two of them go at it, no holds barred. Either way, it feels right.
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Date: 2012-04-19 04:40 pm (UTC)Hell, yes. It's sad, but I think what he got out of the waiting was totally worth it. :)
Or maybe "worst" here means that the two of them go at it, no holds barred.
I meant it like that. ;)
Thank you for your thoughtful comment, as always much appreciated! <3
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Date: 2012-04-18 06:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-19 04:40 pm (UTC)Tuesday, May 8, 2012 and Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Date: 2012-05-10 02:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-05-15 05:54 pm (UTC)Live with John Watson was the best of battles.
Psssst- it'd either be 'living' or 'life', though with the past tense 'was' there, living would be the better choice...
<3
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Date: 2012-05-17 08:07 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2012-06-30 04:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-02 09:11 pm (UTC)I made it all better (well, John did) in The Gift!
Thank you very much for your wonderful (albeit tearful) comment!
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Date: 2013-03-30 07:18 pm (UTC)It's so cruelly logic that his life had to be exactly like that. It had to be hell for him *hug Sherlock*
The only good thing is that he had Mycroft. At least, there was someone who loved him, and loved him a lot in his special and oh so valuable way (and he still does, so sad that they can't share this closeness anymore. To think about it always breaks my heart :()
But now he has John! Hooray for John :D:D:D
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Date: 2014-03-27 11:59 pm (UTC)