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Married to My Work, Chapter 9Chapter Nine: Assassins, Soup, and SingingMarried to My Work, Chapter 9 by DragonHaven42
Was some one calling his name? John’s ears rung, why did everything hurt? He seemed to be lying in a bed, and was vaguely aware of a needle in his arm. He opened his eyes and saw someone sitting next to him. “Sherlock?”
“Not quite.” A gruff voice said. “He is sleeping.”
John squinted, “Seb?”
“Thats the one.” The voice laughed, “Am I glad to see you awake.”
John felt sluggish, “How is Sherlock?”
“Recovering, better than you. Isn’t it fun, us being in the same hospital, like a sleepover party.”
John’s vision cleared and could just make out Sherlock sleeping in the bed next to him. Moran was sitting in a wheel chair between them. “Is Moriarty here too?”
Moran’s smile faded, “He is dead.”
Suddenly Sherlock stirred, “Sebastian, I told you to shoot Mycroft if he came in.”
“I don’t thi
Flare"You know he's not human right?" Sally Donovan had sneered behind crossed arms at the first crime scene John had ever accompanied Sherlock to.Flare by iMusicalMinji
They had investigated the corpse, Sherlock firing off and shooting out of the building and leaving John merely limping behind. All the man wanted to know was were the nearest main road was to hail a cab but instead he was bombarded with the piss poor attitude of the women before him.
"And I'm the Queen of England," John bit out in irritation, turning away to limp away with a bit of his dignity.
"Freak's a dragon. Dragons don't do friends. They do possessions. They hoard."
"And why should it be any concern of mine?" John quipped over his shoulder.
"No one knows what he hoards. Could be the bodies of short blond doctors."
The man simply huffed out a breath at how stupid that sounded before turning back along his path, eventually finding the desired cab and heading home.
The more John thought about it, the more sense i
Sherlock X Reader: Deducing You (One-Shot!)Sherlock X Reader: Deducing You (One-Shot!) by Mind-Wolf
Sherlock X Reader: Deducing You (One-Shot!)
221 Baker Street
You were standing in Sherlock’s apartment making some tea for him and you’re Brother John. You hummed quietly when you turned around and saw Sherlock leaning against the door frame looking at you up and down. You turned back around and just continued making tea.
John was standing in the living room reading the newspaper, “Sherlock? Did you read about this new case in the paper?” John asked looking up at Sherlock realizing he was staring at you.
Sherlock wasn’t paying any attention to him.
“Oi! Stop staring at my little sister!” John snapped and put the newspaper down on the table walking over to Sherlock.
“I’m not staring at her, I’m simply deducing her” Sherlock replied.
“No, you’re staring at her” John let a slight growl out.
Sherlock rolled his eyes and sat down at the dining table, he was looking through his mic
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My clever idiot part 8 [teenlock X reader]My clever idiot part 8 [teenlock X reader] by CrimsonRomancex
'The roaring cheers of the crowd were deafening, making the ground bellow high stiletto heels jut and writhe like a wounded animal. Off in the distance you could hear the rhythmic pounding of a gigantic drum over the ruckus audience;
Boom, Boom, Boom.'
How does the writer create a menacing atmosphere in the opening paragraph?
What. The. Fuck?
Throwing you're pen down, you let out a low, frustrated grown. How was anyone meant to answer these questions?
You let your eyes rake over the other questions, listed on the yellow sheet in front of you.
'The water below did not shimmer or gleam nor even seem to move in the light of the midday sun. It was dull, stagnate. The indigo colour lacking in some of it former luster.'
How does the writer show his feeling of impending doom through his description of the pool water?
... Impending doom? Where the hell had impending doom come from? For crying out loud she was describing water!
"How the hell is anyone meant to get this?" You asked under your br
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