Dear Brother Mine
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When I was looking through fanfictions I realized that there were barely any fanfics based on teen mycroft and his little brother Sherlock (which are NOT holmescest!!!!). So I thought, why not write one myself, since I really need stories like that which are just about them growing up together.
So like I already said, the story will be about young Sherlock and Mycroft. I'll be describing their lives after the whole thing that happened with Redbeard, and after they send Eurus away.
I MAY HAVE TO ADD MULITIPLE TRIGGER WARNINGS IN THE FUTURE BUT I'M NOT SURE YET SO NOW YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED THAT MAY HAPPEN
If you're expecting holmescest, please go away.
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