yeah, I still do these :D

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There isn't much to say RL-wise because RL has been ... boring? XD (Which is NOT a bad thing in my books, btw.)

Fandom; character(c)/pairing; prompt.

...Um fandoms. Anything goes? No really, the only new additions I'd have are: Life on Mars, Cowboy Bebop and Baccano!. But please be warned: I'm not done with either Baccano or Life on Mars, and I'm not

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[shirogiku]

Sherlock, Sherlock, timetravel

Hint: you don't have to take it literally :p Maybe just a Doctor Who rant from Sherlock XD

you do realise that I'm largely incapable of writing crack? XD

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Oddly, the last thoughts Sherlock has right before jumping aren't how he's glad he's beaten Moriarty at his own game, or how he knows that, even if the crash will hurt, it won't kill him.

As the wind blasts against his face, and his vision turns confused, frantic and he closes his eyes, the only thing Sherlock thinks about is John. How his voice broke right before he cut him off, and how the ‘please don’t, don’t jump’ was apparent in every syllable.

And that’s when Sherlock does something he never did before: he wishes. He wishes he could travel back in time, right back to that moment when he and John last saw each other, and he could have taken back the ‘I’m alone. It’s what saves me’.

Because it’s not true.

It’s not alone that saves Sherlock as he lands into the container, but it’s all the friends he has, and all the people he’s learnt to care about.

(It’s John who taught him that he wasn’t just a fake, but a person with a heart who has something worth living for.)

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[shirogiku]

Tugged at my heart strings, thank you <3

[istne_pieklo]

How about: Graverobbers (either "canon" verse or the post-Apocalypse, I don't care); Neil/Alex; you may be good-looking but you're not a piece of art (from this song). XD I regret nothing.

...warning: fluff and I'm sorry ;_;

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“You know, you’re pretty,” Neil whispered to Alex one morning, “but you’re not an Adonis. I’ve fucked prettier guys than you.”

He didn’t really know why he was saying this, truth to be told. In all honesty actually, Alex was more than good-looking in the afterglow of sex. With his hair tousled, his cheeks reddened from the strenuous activity of sex, and his eyes shining brighter than usual, he was actually gorgeous (And if not among the prettiest guys Neil had been with, then definitely among the top twenty

Re: ...warning: fluff and I'm sorry ;_;

[istne_pieklo]

Awwwww! Thaaaank you for this! <333 It's perfect!
He didn’t really know why he was saying this, truth to be told. LOOOL, that's very Neil: whenever things get too good, he just has to say something nasty! XD
any adjective that spelled out how beautiful (fuckable, fantastic, amazing and lovely) Alex was would only heighten his ego Buhahaha, says the egomaniac)))
Neil always needed a back-away option Oh yes, he does. That's so very true. XDDD
Your amazing grasp on Neil will never cease to amaze me. <3

[scribblestorm]

Can I request a crossover? Too late, already doing it:

JOHN WATSON ENCOUNTERS LADD RUSSO ON A TRAIN.

:D

What happened to John on the way to Dublin:

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John was starting to dread Tuesdays. Bad things always seemed to happen to him on a Tuesday.

He'd gotten shot on the shoulder on a Tuesday, always seemed to get dumped on that day too, and --

Well, the only good thing that happened to him on a Tuesday was meeting Sherlock.

Not that he was ever going to admit that out loud, oh no sir. Because Sherlock, being the annoying prat that he was, would get the wrong idea, and he really didn’t need any more inappropriate rumours spreading regarding the nature of their relationship.

Even if Sherlock was the best man, best mate and overall one of the most fascinating people John had ever met in his life. In fact, meeting Sherlock had nearly convinced John that maybe Tuesdays weren’t that horrible, after all.

Regardless of that, this madman dressed in a white bridegroom’s suit, and holding a gun in his hand was definitely bad news

Re: What happened to John on the way to Dublin:

[scribblestorm]

PLEASE TELL ME JOHN LIVES D:

[fleshisyummy]

Irene Adler meets Faye Valentine. :)

version one :D (I'll rewrite this: warnings for inexplicit femmeslash XD)

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Client number '304' has a bit of a strange request -- not that Irene minds complying. Money is money after all, and diamonds are a girl's best friend (and beggars don’t get to be picky

Re: version one :D (I'll rewrite this: warnings for inexplicit femmeslash XD)

[fleshisyummy]

jskjalsdjaslkd you are a WONDERFUL troll. :D Always thought Faye had an unrequited thing for Spike, and oh my god I love Irene. XD

[ragnarok_08]

X/1999
Seishiro and Subaru musings..

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Usually, when Subaru muses, it's about the bad things. Hokuto's death, the way Seishirou stole his heart when he left him to bleed on the hospital floor, his arm broken and all his hopes shattered.

Left him there, alive and yet dead inside.

But sometimes, just sometimes, he'll think about the good memories. Like how Seishirou smiled when Subaru told him about a good job, or how -- when it poured cats and dogs that one time -- he wrapped a blanket over his shoulders, offered him warm tea and told him, laughing, that Hokuto would be so mad, so angry, but he wouldn't say a word ...

Subaru remembers, how, he fell in love bit by bit. How the day he realised he loved Seishirou he felt so alive.

How he felt complete, happy and safe --

(Before Seishirou took it all away.)

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