In Arduis Fidelis

John Watson. You might or might not have heard my name before. Either way, there's hardly anything interesting to tell about me. Interesting, if that's what you're looking for, is the area of my good friend and flatmate - Sherlock Holmes. I am merely his blogger. I write about our adventures and the curious cases he solves... and occasionally, I remind him to eat. ((John Watson rp blog - will be NSFW and most likely triggering, both mun and muse are of age.))

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So I guess this blog till exists^^ and I’m not dead - as some of you know.

... Huh.

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“—— Greg’s fault.”

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“Greg’s fault. It’s always Greg’s fault, isn’t it? What did he do this time, breathe?”

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do we gotta wait another two years to get another 30 seconds further into the plot

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THIS IS WHAT IM ANGRY ABOUT

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I hope we never see that mustache again...

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... looks like I need to get back on here.

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Random John muse. More like

Me: Hello you fucker, I haven’t seen you in months and now you just show up and think everything is okay?

John:  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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"Sherlock, there is an alarming lack of jumpers in my drawer. What did you do?"

"Does it help if I tell you that you still have two in the airing cupboard?"

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"Not... very much, no. Was it supposed to?"

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Glad to see you alive and around!!! How have you been?!

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Oh, good c: Mostly on another blog. And you?

What did I miss?

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Do my eyes deceive me? Can it be?

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Hmmm, yes, I am, in fact, alive xD

Hello dear -snuggles-

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(x)

"I'm hungry."

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"Hi, I’m auditioning for the role of John Watson and I’ll be singing 'Little Lion Man' by Mumford and Sons.”

This is both adorable and sad at the same time.

Damn it Kim.

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Fill this out in my inbox!

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"Hi, I’m auditioning for the role of [my muse’s name] and I’ll be singing [song that “fits” my muse].”

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So... I'm - here?

Ish?

..... sort of.

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Boxing to Pay the Rent [iwillusethemutebutton <3 ]

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  Yes. Regardless of what Sherlock was feeling, whether anger or interest or disappointment in himself, John needed to go home and have those injuries looked at. How odd. For once, Sherlock was being the doctor. He supposed that was what love was. His fingers folded comfortably in John’s, although he was wearing a thick pair of gloves regardless. He started to walk with confidence towards the exit.  "We’re out of tea," Sherlock spoke suddenly, not looking back at the man. "But we have cocoa."

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John followed Sherlock, squeezing his hand with a soft smile. 

"Cocoa sounds nice," he mumbled, already dreading the conversation that would follow at home. He was sure Sherlock would want to talk about this, and he would not let it go or forget about it until he heard the whole truth - and being Sherlock, he would know when that was...

John sighed quietly at the thought, his pace slowing a bit.

"... can we get dinner, too?"

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Vows and Promises

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Sherlock just squeezed John, his eyes crinkling shut in something like pain. “It was - ” he started, before breaking off and shaking his head. “In public. I didn’t know what to say, John, it was so unexpected, and I just…I panicked. Absurdly.”

His fingers traveled up through John’s hair and picked a bit of lint off him. “You’re a romantic. You wanted to do it traditionally, old-fashioned. Make a big show of it.”

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"Well, I did want to make it publing, but - in hindsight... I probably shouldn't have, I see that now." John chuckled softly, head tilting into Sherlock's fingers. 

"You panicked," he repeated, nodding. "It's alright. I - I suppose I should have expected that. ... and you're really sure about this?"

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"Once we get outside there will be a several hour drive, a few more rooms until we get outside."  They get through another lab and arrive at a fire exit. Quickly, Sherlock unhooks the camera attached to the wall above them, then starts on the alarm on the door. "This will take a minute."

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John watches in fascination as Sherlock works, leaning closer to be able to see the long, slender fingers work their own kind of magic.

"Well," he smirks, one eyebrow raised. "I am looking forward to that drive. ... do you think we can stop somewhere to get food, though?"

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~ The Broken Doctor ~

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  "I bet you didn’t… Can we… talk somewhere else?"

Lestrade knew it: at this moment he had no chance of finding information about the victim. It was his first mission of course but as John was here, he thought that he could either come back later or, at least, start the collecting after their talk.

"I wasn’t expecting to see you on this, you know…" He was almost disappointed to see the doctor around here, to be honest. And a bit betrayed too. Probably because he knew, in a way, that when John wasn’t calling or when he was working late, he was actually here, fighting for money.

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John nodded briefly. "I think we should," he mumbled, watching Greg carefully. He did not seem angry as such, but he was definitely surprised and... disappointed? 

"Look," he began, while leading the other away. "This was never... I never meant to be here, but it happened. And I did not want you to know, because honestly - who would want anyone else to know?

It worked, though - it's even paying better than actual work if I'm good enough..."