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Aftermath for captainwatson
The slave sits in his corner, dark hair falling his eyes, collar fastened around his neck ( Read more... ) -
Filth
Blue-green eyes stare out of a barred cage ( Read more... ) -
Wolf!Lock + Dark!John verse
The wolf pads nearly soundlessly through the house. He's trying to find someplace quiet to lick his wounds.
Sold. Prisoner. He keeps his head down as he shuffles though the house. The five days before always hurt the worst. His body always wavering between his "natural" humanity - and the Wolf. Well, if he could be called that.
Please. Nobody ( Read more... ) -
Wrongness
He shivers, lonely, the chains chafing against his wrists.
He licks dry lips, fading in and out of haze. He begs, he breaks.
"Please...water." -
The Soldier and The Pariah
The doctor finally gets through to Sherlock, after some great effort. But in the meantime, Mycroft is certain someone's picked John up - and there could only be one fucked-up bastard that wouldn't turn him into the police ( Read more... ) -
Threading/Establishing Canon stuff through April 10th
[Binary]
Everyone has a nickname in Not!London, and his is Binary. Ones and Zeroes. It makes sense eventually.
crime_central threads
Resides with healer_jw ["Healer!John"] and ( Read more... ) -
Poetry || HMD || Plot
How far the angel falls from grace ( Read more... )
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