Hi there. This is a serie of drabbles or flash-fic that goes through every episode of Sherlock.
The idea is following with thoughts and missing moments the evolution of Sherlock's relationships (mostly with John).
[In my intention, there actually should be a gif and a quote (usually from a song) to match the drabble. But, you know, 's rules…]
The title would be a words game between "blue-eyed" and "open-eyed"...
Disclaimer: Sherlock Holmes and his universe don't belong to me. Sherlock is own by BBC, Holmes by sir Arthur Conan Doyle, who apparently hated so much his creature to want to give him to the world... and the world is grateful for it.
I only hold on to him and to the fun of imagining him dancing eternally.
Note: English is not my first language... so, I'm sorry for any mistakes! And I'm looking for a Beta, for this and another Sherlock fic I'm writing. Anybody? :D
This is the first one, which kind of start all of it. It's general, while every other one is set in a specific episode.
Hope you like it!
[Set: general, somewhere between 3th and 4th series.
Drabble: 114 words]
_Marry to my Work_
I consider myself married to my work - you used to say.
Then, he became part of the work.
He got under your skin, without you noticing.
Without your brilliant brain planning it.
You don't know what you hoped would happen after your return.
Or maybe you didn't know before your suicide.
Maybe you realized it while you were far from London, far from him.
Maybe you do know it, but you can't allow yourself to acknowledge.
You know in your dreams.
You know it there, where he's still next to you.
He made you better, able to love.
And for this, he made you infinitely more lonely and miserable.
Worse than ever.