Just a bunch of Sherlock sick fics. They're my guiltiest pleasure and I love reading them, and found that I get a lot of (rather dark) delight out of writing them. I hope you enjoy!
Time to start torturing the boys at Baker Street.
I'm sitting here laughing bc I was at a swim meet today and I was swimming backstroke. My coach started yelling for me to go faster and I saw her as I swallowed some water and just let out this loud honk in the middle of the swim as she was screaming at me. And I was just reminded of that
*sharpay Evans voice from HSM 2 @ the end of fabulous*
You have to take him to the hospital. It doesn't matter if Sherlock wants to go or not, with that level fever it's LIFE AND DEATH
Not a teenager
Anything but a teenager
Because teenagers scare the living shít outta me
(Ayyyeee where my emo kids at)
Omg I thought it was in Fahrenheit, until I realized it's set in London. Stupid
Sherlock Holmes ... I think that 'churning in your stomach' is due to your unrefined feelings for John Watson.