And I drank you under the table last night I guess it's because English is not my mother tongue but for a second I wondered if I was now reading a vampire AU. :D
Satisfied, Eames went back out into the living room and stole Arthur’s laptop and hacked into Arthur’s email. Sherlock would like Eames more if he knew that. "Oh my God. You too?" :D
“You can use my bedroom,” John offered. “It’s at the top of the stairs.” To think that Arthur is not even aware of how much we all envy him at this moment. He's going to know what John's room looks like!
“The drug was too potent. Its use ends with the dreamsharers going insane.” Mmm. I guess Moriary was already insane, so...
It ended with the chemist shooting all of them and then turning the gun on himself. I hope this is not an allusion to what is going to happen in this fic!
Mal would ooh and aah over the additional love in the world because Mal was French. Mal wouldn’t consider it unrequited, she’d consider it slow-moving. Exactly. This is what we French girls do! Although I didn't expect to ooh and aah over a non-Sherlock/John love but hey, that's Earlgreytea's fics for you. :D
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I guess it's because English is not my mother tongue but for a second I wondered if I was now reading a vampire AU. :D
Satisfied, Eames went back out into the living room and stole Arthur’s laptop and hacked into Arthur’s email.
Sherlock would like Eames more if he knew that. "Oh my God. You too?" :D
“You can use my bedroom,” John offered. “It’s at the top of the stairs.”
To think that Arthur is not even aware of how much we all envy him at this moment. He's going to know what John's room looks like!
“The drug was too potent. Its use ends with the dreamsharers going insane.”
Mmm. I guess Moriary was already insane, so...
It ended with the chemist shooting all of them and then turning the gun on himself.
I hope this is not an allusion to what is going to happen in this fic!
Mal would ooh and aah over the additional love in the world because Mal was French. Mal wouldn’t consider it unrequited, she’d consider it slow-moving.
Exactly. This is what we French girls do! Although I didn't expect to ooh and aah over a non-Sherlock/John love but hey, that's Earlgreytea's fics for you. :D