Fic: Sherlock (BBC)

[alone_dreaming]

Title: Honorable Fools
Author: Alone Dreaming
Rating: PG (for sickies and a word)
Characters: John, Sherlock, Sarah 
Warnings: Sickies, medical stuff, cranky!John, whiny!Sherlock, an utter lack of brit!pick or betaing.
Words: 1700ish
Author's Note: This was written for agent_era for the watsons_woes  500!members party. Originally, the request was for a continuation of my

Comments

[errantcomment]

Bless John, I want one. For Christmas.
Under the tree.
With a ribbon on and nothing else.
This was awesome. ^_^

[alone_dreaming]

Me too. :D If I find one, I'll be sure to duplicate him for you and send him your way. ;) Glad you like it.

[fieryredqueen]

God, that sounds so painful. Heh, Sherlock always knows just the right thing to say, doesn't he? :D

Do you really live by Lake Magdelene? I'm just off Lake Magdelene Blvd. You're probably just up the street.

[alone_dreaming]

It is. And it ends up making your entire body feel like it's been through the ringer.

Sherlock has a way with saying the least sociably acceptable thing at the most pertinent moments. It's just his gig. He thinks it's endearing. XD

Yes, just down the street on N. Blvd. :) Hehe.

[thirdbird_fic]

Mmm, John-whumpage. Nicely done and very in-character!

[alone_dreaming]

Thanks. :) Everyone needs a little John-whump in their lives, right?

[adidaspie]

Silly doctor, you're supposed to know what's going on. I've never had dealings with a kidney stone, and I really don't want to now. The great thing about this series is you can develop so many things however you want to, rather than with canon where a lot of it is already all sorted out. I enjoy the different interpretations.

I laughed at "something far more deadly (or psychedelic)" and the "semi-clean" glass of water.

Keep up the excellent work!

[embroiderama]

Ouch, poor John!