- A/N: It's really short. It's one in the morning, I should be asleep. I'm not, I'm writing terrible fanfiction. I am dreadfully sorry for how bad this might be. Oh and unbeta'd.
- Summary: “Watson,” he spoke, remembering the ways he used to say it, remembering with shame the heat that coated his teeth and tongue, that lacerated his vocal chords as he would cry out that name from beneath the blue coat of night.
- Notes: I hope this actually makes sense. D:
- A/N: Ugggh another angsty-ish fic. I must be depressed or something xDD
- Disclaimer: If I owned them, I’ll tag them with a ‘This belongs to Masuhisa’, but does anybody see them wearing that tag?
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- 1: My beloved e-reader app with the custom Solarized css
- 2: Knitted wardrobe for the hand-painted doll my mom made me when I was 3
- 3: RIP 30% of #3 triplet sweater
- 4: My dad is back in his right mind! +pets
- 5: Memorial Post: Rowan (Halloween 2015 - 28 Feb 2026)
- 6: My dad is freed!
- 7: chronological big life updates
- 8: Another dad update
- 9: the good faucets
- 10: It's 9 pm, the ground is covered in sheets of ice,
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Date: 3 May 2010 04:05 pm (UTC)