William is surprisingly nervous, all things considered. It's not as if he's never spent time with John alone before but this feels...different. It feels more intimate than anything else they've done ( Read more... )

he stares at him, at those yellow eyes and manic grin. His breath hitches, his body trembles. Someone else would mistake this for sexual anticipation but he knows better, knows his body and knows his mind ( Read more... )

He’s just headed out of Bart’s and back to Baker street, a black cooler under one arm. His steps are quick and with a purpose. There are plans are in his heads, constructions for an experiment in which whatever is in the cooler will be involved in ( Read more... )