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Mycroft knows DI Lestrade wants him- wants him on his knees and over his desk, specifically. When an excuse to offer himself presents itself, Mycroft realizes there's a chance he's wanted this all along as well.
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04 Sep 2021
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Not Quite a Country Holiday by EventHorizon for EilidhOg
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
14 Jun 2022
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Schoolboy Greg is evacuated from London during Operation Pied Piper and goes to live in the country with the Holmes family who have a son very nearly Greg's age, but completely unlike him in every other way imaginable. It's a hard time for Britain but maybe one small portion of the countryside can host the birth of a beautiful friendship. Or, at least, a tolerably pleasant association that can be endured with a proper stiff upper lip...
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Bookmarked by astarioncaprisun (AstarionCapriSun)
07 Aug 2020
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When Greg suffers from a stroke which leaves his responses broken, how will Mycroft cope with the repercussions of the incident?
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20 Feb 2020
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Texts to a Broken Man by orphan_account
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
26 Mar 2013
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Greg is killed on duty, Mycroft breaks slowly. Texts from Greg pierce the story as it progresses. Prompted by my partner in angst Ibeggedformercytwice.
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19 Feb 2020
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Though Lovers Be Lost Love Shall Not, And Death Shall Have No Dominion by Tammany
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV)
20 Feb 2016
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Ok. Tellin' y'all now, this is a box-of-tissue story.
It has been a rough year-start. People of fame and people of no fame have died. I've lost two friends since the year began. I've been made all too aware of others circling like planes over an airport, waiting to land. "Bleak Midwinter" has been entire too bleak. Apparently this leads to the occasional fictional sad story. This is a sad story--and a happy one. I do not ever seem to end without hope and happiness of some sort. But you need to be ready for death and for the need for tissues.
That said, I hope you like it. The title is from the Dylan Thomas poem.
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19 Feb 2020