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Rating: PG13 - mpreg with mentions of sex but nothing graphic (although Chapter 24 is pushing the boundries!)
Status: WIP - all chapters written but later ones being edited.
Tags: Johnlock, Post-Reichenbach, Mpreg, Omegaverse (my own version), angst, fluff, established relationship.
Disclaimer: Sherlock belongs to ACD, the BBC, Moffat and Gatiss - no copyright infringement intended.
Summary: John held himself together after Sherlock jumped but the emotional strain was enormous and Sherlock didn't fare much better. When Sherlock finally returned they were both just so glad to reaffirm their bond they didn't really think about the future, or if they did they simply assumed their lives would carry on as they always had.
Chapter 31 - Broken
‘We don’t have to talk about this here,’ John says when Sherlock opens his eyes again, ‘we don’t have to talk about it at all if you don’t want to.’
‘It’s … fine. I want to,’ Sherlock’s voice is so quiet John has to shift his chair closer to hear him, ‘He was … bright, John, luminous. He lit up everything around him and he could make even the dullest thing sparkle. He and Mycroft spent hours with me when I was little. They thought my precociousness was something to be encouraged not smothered. Mycroft would explain things, he never tired of my questions, my need to understand and Sherrinford … well he showed me where the beauty was in everything, showed me how to take my gift for looking and really see. He was the one who persuaded Father to let Mummy buy me a violin and lessons for my fifth birthday.’
Sherlock’s hand finds John’s and he laces their fingers together.
‘He died the summer before I turned seven. No mystery, nothing sinister. He was home from Cambridge, Mycroft back from school. They’d gone hacking together and Ford misjudged a hedge … he came off and the horse landed on top of him … He was dead before Mycroft could get help … He was just gone,’ Sherlock’s voice finally cracks, ‘and everything was … broken.’
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Date: 2012-08-14 07:29 pm (UTC)*wibbles a little bit*
A friend, who is due with her first in the next few days, sent me a link to this web site http://haveyouhadthatbabyyet.com/
I think John will soon appreciate it. ;)
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Date: 2012-08-14 07:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-14 10:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-14 09:29 pm (UTC)the ending was so heartbreaking I just wanted to coop up sherlock and never let him go and oh lord even mycroft what a horrible thing to go through trying to help his brother and see him like that.
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Date: 2012-08-14 09:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-14 10:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-15 03:50 am (UTC)I love that Ford was the one who got Sherlock to play the violin. No wonder he's so dedicated to it.
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Date: 2012-08-15 05:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-15 04:51 pm (UTC)I just want to give Sherlock a big giant hug. This is a great (though utterly tragic) explanation for why his relationship with Mycroft is so strained.
*wibble*
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Date: 2012-08-15 08:05 pm (UTC)Sorry for generating wibbles! As you'll see from the next chapter, John's giving him a giant hug for you!
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Date: 2012-08-25 03:56 am (UTC)I like your explanation above for this popping into your head to explain the canon moment between Sherlock and Mycroft. Flashes of insight always make me beam in appreciation.