Actually Love The Fact These OS Make Me Angry At John And At The Same Time- God The Feels

Actually love the fact these OS make me angry at John and at the same time- god the feels

Taught you better

“I'll be right back, just helping Mrs Hudson,” John said, just after he had put Rosie on his chair, and off he was again. Not even a hello to Sherlock. But maybe he really was just in a hurry and wanted Rosie occupied upstairs, while he was quickly helping his former landlady. Sherlock remained in his own chair and smiled at Rosie. “Good afternoon little Watson,” he greeted her warmly. “Hi Sha!”She was making progress with her speaking, but Sherlock remained 'Sha'. She wriggled on the chair, turned on her belly and carefully slid down Johns chair to the ground, smiling proudly when she eventually stood on her feet. She gave Sherlock a wide grin, then she looked to desk and back to Sherlock again, a questioning look on her face. He nodded. Whenever Rosie was with him because John had something on, she takes Sherlock's hand and together they walk to the desk so Sherlock could give her the Rubik's cube. But now Sherlock was watching her take her first steps towards independency by walking there on her own and reaching up to grasp the cube. He watched her with a proud smile and a warm flutter in his stomach. Just as Rosie actually reached for the cube and took it down, John came back. As he entered the room, he saw Rosie on the desk, price in hands, and Sherlock still sitting in his chair, apparently coming to a wrong conclusion. “Rosie,” he said in a scolding voice. “You can't just go and take anything you like in a flat you don't live in!” John sank to his knees in front of his daughter, taking the cube from her hands and replacing it on the desk. Sherlock saw her eyes going wide. Of course she didn't know what she did wrong, she always got the cube when she was with Sherlock, and Sherlock had allowed her to take it on her own. “John,” he started, but John cut him of, waving a dismissive hand behind his back. “I taught you better Rosie, you can't behave everywhere like it's your home.” That hurt. Sherlock could feel the warm feeling from earlier fade, and be replaced by a hot burning and something clenching in his chest. He still considered Bakerstreet as a home for John, and therefore for his daughter. But even if he wouldn't, even then, he would want them to feel comfortable in here, not unlike a home, wouldn't he as her godfather? “John, she really-” he tried again, but John interrupted him once again. “No Sherlock, why do I tell her something? Just for her to ignore it?” Sherlock took a deep breath and tried not to let any of his hurt show. He nodded. Rosie looked sad, and still as if she didn't really know what she'd done wrong. Sherlock couldn't blame her. He searched her gaze and said: “I'm sorry.” After that, Rosie looked even more sad and lowered her gaze to the floor. Sherlocks throat felt tight and he really hoped he imagined the sting of tears in his eyes. But little Watson was in trouble, just because of him. She didn't understand why her father was angry with her, and for some reason she was sad that her father seemed to be angry with him too, and Sherlock felt like he was burning inside, as if something ripped him apart. “But John, I really-” “Sherlock! I'm raising her, yeah?” John's voice was really getting angry by now and Sherlock had to briefly close his eyes. He took another deep breath and stood. “Tea,” he rasped out and fled into the kitchen. He leaned heavily on the counter and let his head hang between his shoulders. No matter what he did, it was wrong, he couldn't do it right, no matter how desperately he wanted to, he wasn't able to. But now he wasn't just getting himself into trouble, but little Watson too. What could he possibly do, to do it right? Or was he just not able to? He sighed and filled the kettle, waited for the water to boil.

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Ghostly Tales 2023

I have a couple more stories to add to my annual post of spooky fics. None of these have any MCD. Here's the complete list:

Where I Cannot Follow: Holmes and Watson try to solve the mystery of a ghost that haunts Watson's old school, while figuring out what their relationship is since Sherlock's return from the dead. (Set in 1930s) 55k words

No Such Person: Sherlock is haunted by the case of a missing man, an army doctor whose sister believes there is something sinister about his disappearance. 12k words

All Souls: The place next to me, where he used to sleep, was cold. But in the still darkness, I could hear him breathing. Steady, dependable, in and out. Watson disappears, and Holmes looks desperately for a clue. (Happy ending) 3k words

A Chamber to be Haunted: Sherlock Holmes, orphaned at an early age and brought up by uncaring relatives, is lonely until he meets a ghost, a boy long dead who still haunts his uncle's house. Gothic, inspired by Jane Eyre. 19k words

The Telltale Heart: The human heart is an amazing organ. Not a horror story, but a fable. Reichenbach return. 5k words

Familiar: The night after Sherlock plunges to his death, the cat shows up. Reichenbach return. 5k words

House of Grief: Holmes and Watson investigate a house whose owner claims is haunted. Gothic, Lovecraftian horror. 18k words.

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My classmates make fun of me for being kind but they don’t know I’m the winning one

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Day 1: Liminal

Doing this thing (but the catch-up version)

Also, hey check out the emo tiktok I used this piece for

-SPOILERS! -Flashing images at 6:53-6:57. -Eye/Body horror warning

This is my version of episode 159 from The Magnus Archives. Thank you to the friends who cheered me on though the project, the cool folks who hung out with me on twitch, and my awesome sister who is too scared to finish the podcast but will listen to me talk about it for hours on end.

And, of course, thank you to Jonny Sims, Alex Newall, Alasdair Stuart and and the rest of the crew and cast behind TMA (I'm so looking forward to the Magnus Protocol!)

I love animation, I love storyboarding, I love the Magnus Archives.

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