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    After the Prentiss attack, Jon, in the grips of paranoia, decides that he can't do this alone, and he chooses to trust Tim.

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  1. Public Bookmark 65

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    As James turns his back, Sherlock is reminded of the form of the Princess. Quickly realising that James may be the key to unlocking his blurred memories, James agrees to help Sherlock recall the events of last night. But all too soon Sherlock begins to notice that in place of Shou’an, a certain stubborn grin takes its place in his mind, and the touch that he craves doesn’t come from tender, soft hands, but rather the ink-stained ones of an all too familiar face.

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    08 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 64

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    James Moriarty had slept with two Holmeses in one week. He was going to hell.

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    07 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 37

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    He did it by accident and he would swear to that to his death. Enraptured by Sherlock's helpless squirming as he tried both to get closer to and flee the overwhelming sensations racking his body, James lifted his hand from his chest to place on his hip, intending only to hold him still. His fingers half curled, brushing a stiff nipple and sending a jolt through Sherlock, his hips bucking sharply against James's thrust in. But he didn’t lift his hand any further, and as he stared fixated at Sherlock's sweet face his knuckles collided directly with the bloodstained bandage on his abdomen.

    The second time, of course, he did it on purpose.

    (James sticks his fingers in Sherlock's bullet wound. there's other stuff, but that's the important bit.)

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    07 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 19

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    Hades snorts, and does not say anything for a long moment, uncapping the tumbler at his desk, and pouring a finger’s width of whiskey for himself. Just, a fingers width— something in the action hides resentment. Something in the quick way he tosses back the shot before pouring another measured drink for himself— this one, he sticks to sipping— something in it belies a history, and, well, Orpheus knew his lady well enough to know where it came from.

     

    Hades snorts, “Plead your case.” 

     

    Orpheus, well, he only knows one way to plead his case, and takes his lyre—

     

    “No.” Hades takes another languid sip, and he crosses the desk— the sole barrier between the two, man and god.

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    02 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 11

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    If you wanted to be precise (and Hades thrived on precision, on finding the fine line between his wife’s domain and his own), it had been three years since he last saw the poet. Three cycles of her dandelion cracking up through his concrete, by his personal count that mattered a sight more than any mortal calendar. The man was born of a muse and god-touched from the very start, abandoned by his mother when her milk and kindness dried up and taken in by Hermes instead, who taught him how to wait tables and how to strum the old tortoiseshell and how to commit a million other crimes beside, no doubt.

    All that was in line with what he expected of godspawn, and all would have been of no interest to Hades at all, until Orpheus’ eyes fell upon a girl struggling to light a votive candle at a corner table, sparking madness in his mind and leaving the pair of them here.

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    Like every other mortal before him, Orpheus finally makes his way down to the permanence of the Underground. Unlike every other mortal, Hades is there waiting for him. And Hades has something Orpheus wants.

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    30 Mar 2026