I am writing fic. I am writing Sherlock fic. I am writing Sebastian/Jim fic. WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME.
There's a light rain falling. Jim stands small and smug in a heavy [coat]. The arc lights make isolated islands of the night like day. The rain glints like glass, falling softly, and it reminds Sebastian of running on the rugby field, of whistles
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I should apologise for not being into your Sherlock/Mycroft. Tried to read, couldn't. I guess I have a squick. What I did read was very good and very IC.
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[Happy to beta the fic, btw, if you want to toss it over. Give me until tomorrow morning, though. Email is my lj name at gmail.com]
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