Failing Upward
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  • Time 15h 34m
  • Reads 194
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  • Parts 95
  • Time 15h 34m
Complete, First published May 06, 2018
Mature
When John Watson, a young med student who supports himself as a florist-by-day and musician-by-night, finds he is heir to supernatural powers that others would kill to possess, John's life transforms into a mixture of comedy and terror as he goes from one parallel universe to the next. As he fights to understand what's behind the Community that stalks him, he discovers a love he never expected: his brilliant best friend, Sherlock Holmes, the man who becomes the touchstone for all that John is and ever will be.

Set in current day cities and countryside of Michigan, this story blends gay romance, magical realism and science fiction with humor. 1st POV John Watson. Beta'd by MrBotanyB
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John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.