John woke up slowly, turning his head to place a soft kiss to the top of Sherlock’s head. It had been a month since the trial, and, while things were a long way from perfect, Sherlock was slowly starting to recover. There were still nights - far too many nights - when John would be woken by his partner’s thrashing and crying through a nightmare,
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I've lurked until now, just keeping updated as this went. It's very well written... Morbid curiosity lead me here, and I feel terrible to say that I've enjoyed following this story. Obviously not enjoyed Sherlock's pain, but you know what I mean :)
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Really glad you enjoyed the fic. xx
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Although, I think I really just like to see the characters suffer, too X_X
And I love me some good h/c where things don't end entirely optimistic, but you know they've got someone.
Ugh. Just... Such a sucker for h/c, especially when it involves Sherlock breaking in some way... Showing his more human, emotional side.
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Storyline - serial rape numbers carved on the back is fantastic, very interesting. I really, really liked it!
Victor Trevor is a rapist? Wow.
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I mean, I see Sally and Sherlock's bickering as almost routine, and a little bit fun. Sally can't stand him, but she kinda enjoys trying to piss him off, and Sherlock just enjoys bouncing back off her and firing insults and revealing her personal life. It's ALMOST flirty, but there's genuine dislike on Sally's side, because, let's face it, he comes in and does her job for her and acts like a tosser while he does it. And Anderson... God, I think they both loathe each other, which is fantastic because no one really gets under Sherlock's skin like that, and that makes Anderson fascinating to me... And I do think that, as much as they hate each other, they'd defend each other against outsiders.. Because yeah... He's THEIR freak.
/ihavealotoffeelings
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my favorite, sooooo in love with it=)))
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