Three years after Moriarty and The Great Game, John is in danger and Sherlock must return from the dead. (A modernisation of The Empty House) ~63000
Holmes/Watson rentboy!fic, explicit, 6576 words. He felt like a man possessed, enchanted by the spell of Holmes' long white exposed collarbones. To find his friend, his flatmate, the theme of so many of his thoughts in such a place, looking as he did - be
Summary: in which Sherlock Holmes pines, Watson gets married (eventually), and Holmes makes a prediction that is utterly destroyed by Watson.
It has been far too long. I lift our joined hands to his chin and draw his mouth to mine. Our lips wrestle pleasurably together for a moment before a not-so-gentle cough makes us tear away from each other, our hearts leaping to our throats. "As much as I
Holmes did not judge those who would sell their bodies for money. It meant nothing to him how a person chose to make their living in the world; a sexual entrepreneur was no different than a man peddling watches on the streets. He was not affected in the l