i love this. it's just so... ///soft///. idk how to describe it but the whole vibe of this fic was //soft// to me and it made my heart ache in the best possible way, esp this line:
"Ah. Love. Yes, that’s the word he’s been avoiding. The word that seems to hammer on every locked door of his mind palace, beating at the walls, breaking down the parapets just to be heard. Just to be let free."
you did pining sherlock so well and i'm just....so enamored with your prose. good job. if i could give you multiple kudos i would. <3
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eclairsforbreakfast on Chapter 3 Sat 01 Apr 2017 03:42AM UTC
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