They had been half an hour on the road before Vince finally spoke up.

“Why are we going camping?”

Up until this point the question had been inevitable, but now that it had made its debut appearance it made Howard want to bury his face in the steering wheel and not move until he had actually physically melted into the van. Why were they going ( Read more... )

Title: When Your Ship Comes In
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Title: When Your Ship Comes In
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Title: When Your Ship Comes In
Writer: life_downsized
Alternate links: FFN
Status of work: Complete: 1/3
Characters and/or pairings: Sherlock, some vague references to Sherlock/John and Moriarty/Moran
Rating: R
Warnings, kinks & contents: Some scenes of graphic violence
Length: 5,429
Author's note: My eternal gratitude to darkdeeplakes and making_excuses for taking this and whipping it into shape ( Read more... )

( Part Two )

( Part One )

   “Hello?” she tried to say, but her voice stuck in her throat and what came out sounded like the rasp of an old dying man. She coughed the sleep away and tried again: “Hello?”

“Donovan, I need you to get down to the Station immediately.”

Sally blinked, and checked the caller ID. It was definitely Lestrade. Then she checked the clock on the ( Read more... )