I've recently started writing another fic, still with a Johnlock pairing but such a slow burn... 74 pages in and John and Sherlock cannot sit together on a bed.

Quite angsty as well, it makes me worry about my own state of mind. So angsty in fact, that I can't seem to get to write in Gambit part II which, although a tad less fluffy than part I, still has the potential to give anyone cavities.

I feel guilty about this since Gambit is a large piece and we're on chapter 8 out of... 10-ish. I mean, the end of that part is near. Priorities, man!

As for the angst in that new fic - how is it that I cannot write Sherlock without giving him... a arduous youth - with, apparently, very vivid descriptions?

I am now going to reflect on that while practising the violin. Got to make up for that day where I was Not Good and even this did not appeal to me.


have a box of tissue ready...


Song: Hold On by Chord Overstreet

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