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James took his cup from him. He poured a finger of his own whiskey into Sherlock’s plastic cup and handed it back.
“There we go,” he said, and it was like a coo, the Irish lilt of his words. A caress. “I’ve gotcha.”
↳ or, James is the Godfather of Oxford. Sherlock meets him the first term of their graduate school year, and the mutual obsession begins. Also, there's a serial killer on the loose. What a dreadful time to fall in love. (modern!au)