"Get yourself nearly killed once more, Sherlock, and I swear I’ll finish the job with my own two hands…"
"You say such sweet things, John. I never knew you cared~"
Commission for Alipeeps ! :)
"Water is everywhere, all around them, and he can no longer see the shore. He can’t see anything except them, and water, and Sherlock and their hands and mouths and nothing else.
Commission! For consultingsmartass :)
The piece is my interpretation of the last bit of the fic "Water is another matter" Hope you don’t mind that I took some liberties with it :)