Fic: 221B - At the Break of Dawn
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Title: At the Break of Dawn
Words: 221
Rating: PG-13
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: post-war trauma
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: ‘365 days of 221Bs’ challenge: a prompt a day, given by
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Previous 221b: An Evening Out
Today's prompt: holes
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At the Break of Dawn
They discovered that Afghanistan gave John a second trauma to carry around by accident in the early days of their relationship.
It was a cool spring morning – not only outside but inside as well because Sherlock had been to lazy to close the window properly the evening before.
Dawn was just something to guess in the distance but the birds had already started singing, waking John who had always been a light sleeper.
Under the blankets it was warm and cosy and he snuggled against his lover, who stirred and sighed contentedly.
John sneaked under the blanket and started to kiss his way down Sherlock’s spine, which caused the other man to turn onto his back. The blanket settled itself closely on John and he suddenly had a very vivid flashback of being covered by hot sand, hiding from enemy patrols, the small breathing holes providing not nearly enough air.
He sat up, throwing off the blanket in the process, heart racing, breath completely out of rhythm.
The upside of having a very observant boyfriend is that Sherlock, although half asleep, knew immediately that something was very wrong.
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Dawn found them sitting wrapped into each other’s arms, John talking softly about the mission and everything that went wrong, crying silently in the safe embrace of his partner until he felt better.
Next 221b: Buried Alive
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AN:
Today's prompt was 'holes'.
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Date: 2012-06-03 05:09 pm (UTC)I think there's a problem with the "Today's prompt" thing before the fic: it says theatre. :-)
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Date: 2012-06-03 05:17 pm (UTC)Well, Wendy might have hoped for something else as well. ;)
Warm and cosy is good; it's grey and raining here. Chocolate does not help. Send an instant hug please.
Also: I don't know what I would do without you. I feel the urge to repay you somehow. :)
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Date: 2012-06-03 05:57 pm (UTC)*can't believe her eyes*
I've just hugged you in my comment to Buried Alive! And people say there’s no such thing as coincidence. What dull lives they must lead! :D About repaying me, believe me, the daily treat of reading your 221Bs are more than enough! By the way, have you received my comment (well, my two comments) to An Evening Out? They seem to appear now, but...
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Date: 2012-06-03 05:24 pm (UTC)I'm such an h/c girl and so I naturally adored this one here.
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Date: 2012-06-04 06:44 pm (UTC)I am very happy that you enjoy what I do! :)
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Date: 2012-06-03 08:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-04 06:41 pm (UTC)Thank you. :)
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Date: 2012-06-03 09:49 pm (UTC)This is a gorgeous response to the prompt. I love how inventive you are with the words you're given.
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Date: 2012-06-04 06:43 pm (UTC)I am so glad to hear that people aren't disappointed by the fact that I did not chose to do the obvious thing with the prompt. ;)
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