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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    He set the stem of the fruit down and licked his lips, not missing how the man across from him tracked the action closely. Satisfaction, that had nothing to do with the sweet taste of the food, filled him. “It uses a number of equations that I honestly can’t make heads or tails of.”

    As he spoke, he stretched out his legs, crossing one over the other casually. He could feel Lestrade shooting daggers at him but Sherlock could care less, more concerned with the way William watched the movement like a hawk tracking prey. He leaned forward and rested his chin in his hand once more, grinning, “And since you were ever so helpful in solving that incident with the baron, I thought who better to consult?”

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    18 Feb 2026

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    The beautiful red rose left on the threshold of his room was the only thing reminding William that today was 14th of February.

    He bent and neatly picked up the flower, silently studying it with his only eye. William smiled, realising that all the thorns were carefully cut to prevent him from hurting himself, and turned around to place the rose on his writing desk.

    All the great knowledge and immense mind of his were not necessary in the case of the mysterious little gift, for the only person who allowed himself to speak of William as of the red rose, and even witnessed him carelessly hurting himself with the thorns while leaning to smell beautiful flowers in the garden last week, was now waiting for him in the other end of the house.

    Or William and Sherlock get involved in a peculiar secret game on Valentine’s Day and, astoundingly, both lose it to each other.

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    16 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    William did not believe in fairy tales. Nor was he superstitious, for that matter. The time when he would wish upon a star was long gone. He might have even considered it a bit childish.

    Yet looking at that small sparkling dot in the sky now, he found he had nothing to lose if he asked for a little assistance just this once.
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    Or, the date in Durham goes just slightly differently

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    14 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    “Get undressed,” Sherlock demanded, grabbing William by the waist and pressing lips against his neck one more time.

    “What?”

    The enquiry made William laugh and his steady voice broke, influenced by the waves of pleasure spreading across his body, the second Sherlock’s lips reunited with his skin.

    “I said,” Sherlock let go of him and stepped aside as if admitting his defeat. “Take off your trousers.”

    “What for, exactly?”

    “For I am going to finally fulfil my duties to you properly,” Smiling cunningly, almost viciously, Sherlock slowly got down to his knees. “My dear husband, Mr. Scott.”

    Or how Sherlock meets his newly married husband Mr. Scott at his workplace in school for the first time after Fred explained to him what exactly was wrong with claiming to be a married man named Scott.

    Inspired by chp 83.

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    12 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    It was an everyday routine that William would wake up, take a shower, get dressed and make his bed, after which he’d go to the kitchen to put together a simple breakfast.

    It was almost every day that half an hour or so later he’d walk to his workplace, a university not so far from where he lives.

    It was certainly not every day he found an injured cat on his way back home.

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    11 Feb 2026