I believe we need the seasonal corny Scrooge fic, yes?
Sherlock hates Christmas, absolutely hates it. And one night, after he's a complete dick to Lestrade, Mycroft, John, etc. the ghosts of his Christmas Past, Present, and Future decide to pay him a visit.
Re: A Sherlock Carol -1b/?jellybean728January 5 2011, 03:58:10 UTC
John was spared having to respond by a knock on the door. John barely had time to consider that the knock sounded sharper than Mrs. Hudson’s normally light tap, perhaps a bit like wood on wood before the door was opened. When Mycroft stepped into the room, John allowed himself a tiny smile. He was getting better at the details, if not at the speed he could assimilate them
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Re: A Sherlock Carol -2a/?jellybean728January 13 2011, 04:57:26 UTC
Sherlock, of course, noticed the pale green light. He was on his bed, not reclining; he was too angry to relax enough for that. He sat against the headboard, back straight, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankle. At first he thought the green light was seeping in under the door from the lounge, and he briefly considered giving in to John’s questions if only to find the light’s source. He couldn’t fathom what his flat mate might be doing to create such a color
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Re: A Sherlock Carol -2b/?jellybean728January 13 2011, 04:59:14 UTC
“Your clothing is cheap and common, nothing you would ever have been seen wearing in life. As I presume I am to interpret this apparition as a visit from beyond the grave, the clothing choice would indicate a punishment for the perceived wrong of vanity. Your jewelry is mismatched, both in style, coloring and metal. Again, a slight to your preferred sensibilities. But all the jewelry does adhere to a common theme, the pendant, charms and earrings are all locks of some type. Possibly as a symbol of secrets kept, but given your tendency toward brutal honesty, a symbol of your captivity in this form is more likely
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Re: A Sherlock Carol -2b/?sethra2000January 13 2011, 07:11:33 UTC
oooooo, this is going to be awesome... I feel that this lesson will be a harsh one, but I also get the feeling that a large 2by4 is needed to get through to the Great Detective on emotional matters.
Mycroft says: 120. beemild... I guess he's feeling magnanimous and does not want the spirits to be too harsh on his little brother.
Sherlock hates Christmas, absolutely hates it. And one night, after he's a complete dick to Lestrade, Mycroft, John, etc. the ghosts of his Christmas Past, Present, and Future decide to pay him a visit.
Go, Anons, go!
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In fact, if I thought I could really get to it, I'd fill this myself.
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Mycroft says: 120. beemild... I guess he's feeling magnanimous and does not want the spirits to be too harsh on his little brother.
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Who would have thought Mycroft was such a softy?
Now he says closela cries. I guess one of the Spritis must have gotten her assignment.
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