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Gwaine's screams echo in Percival's head as he clutches uselessly at the man's jaw, his large hands dwarfing his handsome face. He cradles Gwaine's head as gently as he can and leans forward so their foreheads are touching. Ma had always called him a mother bear - fierce-looking but gentler then anything to those he loved.

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After the first couple hundred years, Merlin stopped counting how long it had been since the end of everything.

Kilgarrah had been wrong that day. He'd said that they'd accomplished what they'd meant to. And maybe they had, but Arthur was still dead, and there was nothing in the world that could make that better. Arthur was everything to Merlin, ( Read more... )

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I am taking part of NaNoWriMo (sort of)

Goals for 2012:

30k words

Two oneshots: Grayscale, Chess [1k-6k] [Sherlock BBC]

Finish WIPs Having Everything yet Nothing and Back Where We Belong (Side by Side) [2k-4k per chapter] [MCU]

Finish/Start longish!fic Give Me Something to Die For [5k-30k] [Two Parts] [MCU]

Also searching for a beta, preferably someone ( Read more... )

Summary: Sherlock has a habit of expressing the things he cannot - will not - say with his compositions. He continues because no one ever listens.

Violin

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When Sherlock Holmes first sees John Watson, he knows many things. Most of which he ends up telling the man that night.

The part he doesn’t? Well. It is more intuition than anything ( Read more... )

Having Everything yet Nothing

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Kitty was curled up in a corner in one of the many couches situated in what she referred to as the “Room for Team Meetings That Do Not Involve Things Trying to Kill Us No. 2 out of 5”. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and resisted the urge to pout at her laptop. The new voice recognition ( Read more... )