John Watson, Blogger

Sherlock Holmes and I used to solve crimes, I blogged about it, and he forgot his pants.
Often NSFW

John worried his lip as he hurried down the street. It’d been unnaturally long since the two saw each other last. John had just gotten busy with Hamish, that was all. Still, he felt bad about it. The doctor hurried to the door and knocked, stepping back quickly. He still had to think of something for them to do, but he’d figure it out. If anything, he could take Jim out to eat. 

  • 3 November 2012
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