( this is an upset blog. read at your own peril. )

Part one can be found here.

On the fifth of September, you enter the police station at precisely thirty-two minutes and twenty-seven seconds past eight. You have had roughly seventy-six minutes and fifty-five seconds of sleep. You are struggling on this case; there have been three bodies in the past five days and while it has been agreed that for ( Read more... )

Pedestal: One-shot ficlet + fanmix w/ download link
Rating: T
Word count: ~4000
Warnings: Lestrade!fic, slash, slight angst, a mild bit of h/c.

Sherlock had barged in your flat at two in the morning the night of that fateful date; woke you up by waiting until you were completely asleep and had roared in your ear. You nearly killed him.
“Should have ( Read more... )