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John walks into the kitchen, opens the fridge, and is grateful for the uncharacteristic lack of body parts within. She says, mostly to herself but partially to Sherlock in case he's in one of his helpful (well, slightly helpful, well, more helpful) moods, "We're out of milk again."
She closes the door to the refrigerator, turns and finds Sherlock standing well within her personal space. She jumps, a little. It's not the proximity, she rather likes Sherlock in her personal space these days, it's just that she didn't hear him come up. It's unnerving.
"Would you not-" she starts, already exasperated and it's only half past seven.
"You're pregnant," Sherlock interrupts.
Wait, what?
"Wait, what?"
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14 Jan 2026
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Wilson followed House’s gaze down to the final results—it was easy enough to read the bold, green letters upside down reading OPERABLE.
He was going to live.
There were many things he’d learned were true he’d stayed in denial about. Three of those he admitted to himself, right then and there, wham!-wham!-wham!—that he liked when House looked at him that way, that life really could begin at forty-six, and that he’d wanted to kiss his best friend since at least the dot-com crash.
Wilson kissed him.
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05 Jan 2026
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the only time i feel i might get better (is when we are together) by rosegoldrosie
Fandoms: House M.D.
18 Dec 2025
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It’s the perfect time to kiss him, Wilson thinks.
Making out would be seriously rad, House thinks.
They compromise.
(It's the evening of the annual end-of-year Princeton-Plainsboro party, and House and Wilson have a few hours to kill.)
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02 Jan 2026
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“Raffles! I can’t—not again. I’m completely spent. Wrung like a dishcloth.”
Only playing at defeat, Raffles sighed and settled onto his stomach between the lazy splay of Bunny’s legs. “You don’t have to do anything,” he assured him. “I don’t expect to get another spend out of you. I just—” he opened his mouth, licked a burning strip up the inside of Bunny’s thigh to where it joined to his groin, the ditch briney with sweat, musky and sharp. “I only want to taste you,” he ground out, lips buried in gold curls.
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28 Dec 2025
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a famine in your heart by objectlesson
Fandoms: Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms, Sherlock Holmes - Arthur Conan Doyle, Sherlock Holmes (1984 TV)
14 Feb 2024
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I knew any concern, no matter how gently it was framed, would be met with defence.
Or, a study in feeding people who do not want to be fed.
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28 Dec 2025

