fic: fallen (sherlock) (pg-13 for nudity in prompt)
title: fallen
author: phinnia
rating: PG-13 for nudity in prompt
prompt: inspired by this photo (nsfw)
disclaimer: a wandering minstrel i, a thing of shreds and patches. i own nothing.
author's note: second sherlock fic. I really need to find a place to post these other than, you know, here (is anyone reading? hello? is it my fault? i know i'm lousy at reading... sorry... *hides* i'll get better...)
"So what is it?" Anderson was more tense than usual.
"She." Sherlock replied absently. "The victim is obviously a woman, Anderson. If you aren't aware of the difference, I'm sure Sargeant Donovan can explain it to you."
"I don't know what you think you're --"
"Anderson." Lestrade's voice tried to inject a note of calm into the proceedings. "Sherlock. Obviously she isn't ... something we normally see. Help us out, please."
"An angel." Sherlock was calm, matter of fact, as he got up and dusted his hands off. "Should be obvious, even to you lot."
author: phinnia
rating: PG-13 for nudity in prompt
prompt: inspired by this photo (nsfw)
disclaimer: a wandering minstrel i, a thing of shreds and patches. i own nothing.
author's note: second sherlock fic. I really need to find a place to post these other than, you know, here (is anyone reading? hello? is it my fault? i know i'm lousy at reading... sorry... *hides* i'll get better...)
"So what is it?" Anderson was more tense than usual.
"She." Sherlock replied absently. "The victim is obviously a woman, Anderson. If you aren't aware of the difference, I'm sure Sargeant Donovan can explain it to you."
"I don't know what you think you're --"
"Anderson." Lestrade's voice tried to inject a note of calm into the proceedings. "Sherlock. Obviously she isn't ... something we normally see. Help us out, please."
"An angel." Sherlock was calm, matter of fact, as he got up and dusted his hands off. "Should be obvious, even to you lot."