“Stay,” he commanded, deciding he’d rather try to pretend he was an idiot saying words for no reason than have the dog burst forth in a bone-crazed state. *giggles* I'm not sure it would work anyway.
Don’t be ridiculous. It’s my dog, clearly. Aww. Sherlock standing up for John and sacrificing for him...
Little did he know that Gladstone is Mycroft’s middle name and, hence, a perfect name for a dog. *chortles*
“John doesn’t… Does he?” Sherlock couldn’t believe that. He tried to imagine the sound of the words I love you being directed toward him. He couldn’t, it was too unfathomable. I said that already (many times I'm afraid) but your insecure Sherlock is so lovely.
John would be so sad, and how can any of us deal with John’s sad face? *thinks about the end of The Reichenbach Fall* *prefers to think about your fic instead* :D
I love the paragraphe about Sherlock who kisses John and is afraid of asking him if he loves him. It's sweet, tender and a bit heartrending. It's perfect.
So many things to love in this chapter! Sherlock saying, "I love you" to John, Gladstone making Sherlock love him, the conversation with Lestrade... It's in turn funny, sweet and moving and did I ever tell you I love this fic? (It's a rhetorical question. I know I did. Repeatedly. :D)
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Date: 2013-01-24 01:33 am (UTC)*giggles* I'm not sure it would work anyway.
Don’t be ridiculous. It’s my dog, clearly.
Aww. Sherlock standing up for John and sacrificing for him...
Little did he know that Gladstone is Mycroft’s middle name and, hence, a perfect name for a dog.
*chortles*
“John doesn’t… Does he?” Sherlock couldn’t believe that. He tried to imagine the sound of the words I love you being directed toward him. He couldn’t, it was too unfathomable.
I said that already (many times I'm afraid) but your insecure Sherlock is so lovely.
John would be so sad, and how can any of us deal with John’s sad face?
*thinks about the end of The Reichenbach Fall*
*prefers to think about your fic instead* :D
I love the paragraphe about Sherlock who kisses John and is afraid of asking him if he loves him. It's sweet, tender and a bit heartrending. It's perfect.
So many things to love in this chapter! Sherlock saying, "I love you" to John, Gladstone making Sherlock love him, the conversation with Lestrade... It's in turn funny, sweet and moving and did I ever tell you I love this fic? (It's a rhetorical question. I know I did. Repeatedly. :D)