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Chibi catlock
cat companion to the bunny one
John solved the mystery but (as with anything to do with Moriarty) killing one person didn't fix everything.
The ceremony was... interesting. Mrs. Hudson preformed all the magic since Mr. and Mrs. Holmes's generation was skipped. John was forbidden to speak of it which didn't matter much to him; after all, who would he tell?
John learned that Mrs. Hudson was just using the ward she had John try was just a test. He left Mrs. Hudson's flat and loitered in the foyer. He didn't want to go upstairs quite yet. John's familiar, the magpie Tenebris, flew to his shoulder and John gave him an affectionate pet. "There are police at the door, they can't make it past the spells to knock but they'll be able to soon."
"Why are they here?" John asked. He felt stupid immediately afterwards because how would the bird know?
Tenebris rolled his eyes. "I can find out, if you'd like."
John brushed his finger along one of Tenebris's long wing feathers. He was torn, he didn't want Tenebris away from him where he could be injured but at the same time the bird would make an excellent spy.
Before John could make a decision his mobile rang. The caller ID read Greg so John answered. "Hello?"
"John! Listen, they're charging you with Molly's murder. I shouldn't be warning you but I thought you should know. Get yourself some representation. I'm working on my end, but they still have to bring you in."
"Thanks Greg." John managed before the other man had to ring off. Greg couldn't get caught warning a suspect. John hung his head; he'd left the murder weapon there with his fingerprints. His blood was everywhere. Sure, it was self-defence but John was pretty sure his scalpel work didn’t qualify. And he had fled the scene and hadn't gone to the hospital. He scrolled though his phone, Mycroft would be able to tell him what to do.
Then it hit him: Mycroft was missing. "Fuck."
Read More
Start the story from the beginning on fanfiction.net
Or on AO3
On AO3 & Fanfiction dot net ::: Johnlock is endgame
Three for a Girl: chapter 4 up on AO3
Three for a Girl: The Insanity & The Body up on fanfiction dot net
Three is for Joy chapter 5 will post on AO3 around Thrusday, fanfiction dot net will update Saturday-ish. Excerpts and more info under cut.
A .gif showing the stages of my January Patreon work. Molly is adorable in cat form or regular form and deserved far better than her Season 4 role. *angry fist shaking*
Johnlock cats + Irene Adler as a Cat (that apparently I only posted on my Twitter and will rectify asap)
Cat!Lock
Happy Halloween from Sherlock and John!!! and Moriarty ;)
tbh John is grumpy even as a cat. That’s because Sherlock steals all the milk