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    Fact: John touched his hair
    Fact: It felt impossibly wonderful
    Fact: Sherlock had no idea what to do with this information

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    Sherlock hated feelings. They were illogical, pointless and made no sense. Feelings about John were double that. But they were also pretty wonderful.

     


    (Sherlock's weakness is his hair and I stand by that)

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    13 Jul 2026

  2. Rec 6

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    So basically I was curious how they got to the point of yk sleeping together like that so I am uhh writing that maybe its the one bed trope maybe it isnt find out by reading more WHAHHAHHA

    xoxo, Gossip Girl

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    02 Jul 2026

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    Keith is kidnapped by the Galra. Lance deals with the aftermath.
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    I just wanted to write hurt/comfort.

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    29 Jun 2026

  4. Rec 17

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    Rody watches Vincent do his job for him and of course, he’s better at it, than him. Rody’s sure he can watch him all day if he could…

    Suddenly Vincent hears a heavy thud hit the ground. He looks over at the table he left Rody and sees the ginger lying beside the table, knocked out.

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    28 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 18

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    The persistent cough rattling Vince’s chest was the first sign. He’d ignored it, of course, blaming it on the pack-a-day habit he'd cultivated to mask the emptiness where a sense of taste should be. The aches that followed were equally dismissible; he always ached, it was nothing new, he likely just exerted himself more than usual

    But then came the nose.

    It started as a tickle, an irritating prickle that demanded attention. He’d swiped at it with the back of his hand, a quick, unconscious gesture, and gone back to berating the fishmonger over the phone for daring to deliver monkfish that looked like it had been dredged from the Seine.

    Then it ran. And ran. And ran.

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    28 Jun 2026