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Literature
The Final Case - part 11
Sherlock made his way quickly up to Mycroft's office, not even bothering to knock before pushing the door open. He shut it behind him and turned to see his brother staring at him from across his oak wood desk.
"Brother," Mycroft greeted, waving to a chair across from him. Sherlock took it regretfully and watched his brother carefully.
"The cameras, if you would?" Sherlock said, just wanting to get out of there. He really wasn't in the mood to deal with his older brother at all. He just wanted to find John and get him back to 221B before he left for good.
"Na-uh. That game, first," Mycroft ticked, folding his hands on his desk and leaning back slightly.
"How's that diet coming, brother dear?" Sherlock snickered, hoping to get Mycroft ticked off just enough that he'll want him out of there faster and would just show him the damn cameras.
Mycroft sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. "The game, Sherlock," he growled, sucking his stomach in a bit so it wasn't hanging out so much.
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Literature
The Final Case: Part 10
Sherlock paced the flat as he tried to piece together some solution to this problem. He had to get his doctor back. The flat was too empty without him, too quiet. Normally, Sherlock would have liked the silence, but this was a different silence. This was a lonely silence. An empty silence. With John, the silence was one of companionship. Of comfort.
With John, everything was just easier.
So how do you get a pissed off, strong headed ex-soldier to come back? Would he answer a phone call if Sherlock rang? Would he have to hunt him down? Was he even still in London?
Unsure of what else to turn to, he pulled his mobile from his pocket and dialed Mycroft's number. At least he could help track John down.
"Mycroft speaking," came the Holmes elder's voice.
"Mycroft."
"Ah, little brother. What pleasure do I have to receive a call from you at this time?" Mycroft asked, the pleasure tone making Sherlock sneer into the phone.
"John left," Sherlock said trying as hard as he could to keep the growl
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Literature
The Final Case: Part Nine
John finished packing his bag – not that there was much to pack – and shouldered its strap. He took the room key from next to the bed and shoved it in his pocket. It was going to be his last day in London. He just couldn’t stay here anymore, not with all the memories it held and the fact that Sherlock was here. His picture breaking like it had had decided it. Sherlock didn’t want him; he didn’t feel anything like John did so why should John keep waiting? He didn’t even care that he had left. Never came after him. There was no argument to try to get John to stay, no attempts to find him. Hell, Sherlock hadn’t even called him.
With that painful thought in his head, John pulled the hotel door open and let it snap shut behind him. He went down to the lobby and handed in his key, paying what he needed to and pulling his thin jacket closer around his shoulders. He started down the sidewalk through the chilled morning air, but the wind didn’t bo
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Literature
The Final Case: Part Eight
Sherlock lay spiraled out on the couch, his hands stapled together and pressed lightly to his lips. He had been like that for the past four days. The three days before that, he spent pacing the flat, walking laps from the living room, to his room, than up to John’s room – well, old room, anyway. Something told Sherlock that John wouldn’t be coming back.
After the first two days, he had walked into John’s room and looked around – he was hoping for some sort of hint, something that would tell Sherlock what John was playing at before he left. Had he written it down? Did he have a diary or a notebook, some ex-army soldiers had those, right?
He had torn the room apart, searching for anything, but, of course, finding nothing. All he found were picture of the doctor, most of them while he was in his uniform. Sherlock had picked one up and looked it over, his eyes taking in every curve of the doctor’s body - the way his uniform had hugged his fit, tones stom
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The Final Case: Part Seven
John threw his bag onto the old hotel room bed. He didn’t know how long he was going to live in hotels, but after a week, he started going to… cheaper ones. Ones that wouldn’t run such a bill.
Sure, he stayed in London, why, he didn’t know. Part of him told him that London  was just his home, and he couldn’t leave home…
…The other part was telling him he was sort of hoping for Sherlock to come after him. It was stupid, yes; a week later and still hoping, but John couldn’t help it. No matter how much he hated it, he was madly in love with the famous Sherlock Holmes; but after the past week, he was starting to wonder if the detective ever needed him in the first place. It wasn’t like he did much… But… he wouldn’t simply let him leave, would he? He sounded pretty upset when the doctor had left…
John sighed and slumped onto the bed. His bag slipped off and landed zipper down on the floor. It wouldn
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Literature
The Final Case: Part Six
The next morning, Sherlock appeared in the kitchen, approaching John, who was reading the morning paper, and sitting down across from him. John lowered the paper and looked at his friend, who was staring at him.
“Yes?” John asked, folding the paper up slowly and giving Sherlock an unsure glare. “Can I help you?”
“You told me when my head isn’t killing me you would tell me,” Sherlock stated. He made a “come on then” motion with his hand and waited for John to tell him.
“I said maybe, Sherlock,” John huffed. He was really getting tired of all this. He was supposed the most brilliant man in all of London, yet he can’t take a few simple hints and put it all together. It’s not as though John is making it hard on him.
“John, stop being so boring! Just tell me what it all bloody means!” Sherlock snapped, rolling his eyes.
That was it. John stood angrily, glaring down at his flatmate. “Maybe you
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Literature
The Final Case: Part Five
The next morning, Sherlock appeared in the kitchen, approaching John, who was reading the morning paper, and sitting down across from him. John lowered the paper and looked at his friend, who was staring at him.
“Yes?” John asked, folding the paper up slowly and giving Sherlock an unsure glare. “Can I help you?”
“You told me when my head isn’t killing me you would tell me,” Sherlock stated. He made a “come on then” motion with his hand and waited for John to tell him.
“I said maybe, Sherlock,” John huffed. He was really getting tired of all this. He was supposed the most brilliant man in all of London, yet he can’t take a few simple hints and put it all together. It’s not as though John is making it hard on him.
“John, stop being so boring! Just tell me what it all bloody means!” Sherlock snapped, rolling his eyes.
That was it. John stood angrily, glaring down at his flatmate. “Maybe you
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The Final Case: Part Four
"John!"
The doctor flinched as he heard the moan from upstairs, the coffee cup clutched in his hand getting squeezed tighter. He sighed heavily before he poured a second cup of the still-hot-coffee, added the proper amount of sugar, and headed upstairs, grabbing a pill bottle of advil on his way past the cupboard. He pushed the door open gently with his foot and a groan met him, the light falling into the room.
"Sit up, Sherlock," John instructed, shutting the door slightly as to not abuse the detective too much. Sherlock pulled back the covers carefully, taking a look around the room before sitting up and moaning, leaning back against the headboard. He took the mug that John held out to him and took a small sip, John watching him carefully.
"I feel like I'm dying, John," Sherlock muttered into the coffee, his eyes shut as he let the steam roll over his face and sooth the pounding in his head. "That's a lie. Death is less painful than this."
"Why did you let yourself get so drun
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The Final Case: Part Three
"Oh, Sherlock," John sighed as he approached his friend, who was downing another drink while giggling at the bar tender, who was smirking slightly and leaning on the counter. He placed a hand on his friend's shoulder and caught his attention. "You okay?"
"Fine, Jothn," Sherlock slurred, smiling up at his friend and turning completely in his seat to face him. "Neva' felt betta."
John sighed heavily but couldn't help but smile down at his beaming friend. "How much did you drink?" John asked, chuckling and brushing a strand of hair out of Sherlock's eyes as he attempted to blow it from his forehead.
"He only had about twenty glass," Steven sighed. "I'm sorry, I was going to stop him, but he did that… that mind trick shit on me and… well, I suspect you know how that goes, being his partner and all."
"Oh, no, no, no, I'm not- I mean, I just his friend," John corrected, waving his hands and laughing nervously. "He's not my partner."
"Oh, my apologizes. I've just heard so much about you that
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Literature
The Final Case: Part Two
Sherlock let the door snap shut behind him as he jogged down the stairs and out into the wind that nipped playfully at his skin and coat. Jerking his coat up to block the wind a little bit more, he started swiftly down the sidewalk, heading in the opposite direction of the store. He would worry about the shopping he promised John later, for right now, he was only interested in walking and, possibly, a drink at the corner bar.
His mind was racing as he pieced together the puzzle John seemed to be subconsciously leaving for him. It was difficult, to give the doctor props, and very well thought out. He kept leaving small hints here and there, slipping them into everyday conversations and actions. He knew John thought he wasn't picking them up, but of course, he was. Problem was, he wasn't sure how he was supposed to come up with an answer. He didn't know what he was supposed to figure out; cases were easy, he knew the basic outcome. There was always the victim, and there was always the cu
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Literature
The Final Case: Part one
He's a genius. A bloody brilliant man and easily the smartest in London – Hell, maybe even the world… yet he can't even see the most obvious thing in the world even if I shove it in his face and scream it at him… John thought sadly as he watched the amazing arrogant bastard as he lay on the couch, his hands pressed together and rested against his lips. His eyes scanned the ceiling lazily as he thought, his body so relaxed and his mind so sharp. He turned back to the pile of dishes that sat in front of him, picking up the rag next to the sink and drying the plate in his hand, running slow, small circles on the glassware. Will he ever see..?
"John," Sherlock's sharp voice cut into his thoughts, making John jump slightly and snap his attention to the detective at once. "Stop thinking, will you?"
"Wha'?" John asked, his face turning the lightest shade of pink.
"Stop thinking, it's too loud and annoying. I'm trying to figure something out which I can't do when you're thinking
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A Finished Guardsman, taken right before Sherlocked USA!

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I've been very Sherlocked of late, and I haven't posted on here in ages! Still quite the collector and fangirl, just mixing it up a bit! I'm not sure on how many of my friends are still on here. Perhaps Momma Luana and Nagi? But I'm gonna give it a go! Post some of my new Cosplay, and post blogs as I do them. Promote Retro Con 2017 of course! Hugs Always! -Rose


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Sherlock Fans USA

Although this site was originally geared towards the U.S. fandom, we’ve branched out into an international site! Sharing and spotlighting: Fan Art.. Fanfiction.. Costuming and Collectibles! We’ll also be sharing convention reports and info!

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I've been sharing out my Blogging site and groups with others.. So I should start sharing some goodies! The Bearskin cap I finished late this Spring! Right before Sherlocked USA!
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I've been very Sherlocked of late, and I haven't posted on here in ages! Still quite the collector and fangirl, just mixing it up a bit! I'm not sure on how many of my friends are still on here. Perhaps Momma Luana and Nagi? But I'm gonna give it a go! Post some of my new Cosplay, and post blogs as I do them. Promote Retro Con 2017 of course! Hugs Always! -Rose


Promoting my convention as always!

rc2017logo

Retro Con Event Page!

Follow Retro Con on Facebook!

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Having Way to much fun as a Blogger!!

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Sherlock Fans USA

Although this site was originally geared towards the U.S. fandom, we’ve branched out into an international site! Sharing and spotlighting: Fan Art.. Fanfiction.. Costuming and Collectibles! We’ll also be sharing convention reports and info!

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