I Was A Soldier, Too
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  • Reads 173
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 9
  • Time 50m
Ongoing, First published Jul 03, 2022
Sherlock Holmes - now living in a domestic arrangement with fellow consulting detective and blogger, John Watson - has come to understand how much of a toll years of anguish, heartbreak and trauma has taken on him. Conflicted with how he feels, he begins to unravel his emotions and thoughts as covertly as possible.
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John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.