Mother Bird
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  • Time 7h 7m
  • Reads 2,448
  • Votes 163
  • Parts 25
  • Time 7h 7m
Complete, First published Feb 23, 2020
The only thing in life Sherlock had ever wanted was a family, though as he progresses through stages of life and heartbreak he begins to realize that he cannot make one for himself in the normal fashion. To have a family is to be loved unconditionally, and in Sherlock's eyes the only way to gain the trust of another human is to be with them from the start. The choices he makes and the mistakes along the way lead him into the midst of a suburban neighborhood, trying his hand at fatherhood while acting like a child himself. 
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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.