Broken (Johnlock oneshot)
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"John was broken, broken beyond repair. It felt like half of him was missing. His better half. The half that always looked out for him, the half that told him the right and wrong decisions to make. He was lost without Sherlock."
Oneshot of Johnlock, kind of fluffy (I hope!) enjoy :)
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