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I Am Offering This Scarf

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LECTURAS 1,096
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Partes 17
Hora 2h 30m

Hello kiddies! (That sounded creepy, sorry) Don't be turned off by my profile! Just for show! So anyway, this will be a JohnLock! YAAAS. Who doesn't ship the two famous detectives. I'm trying to cater to several fanfiction wants that I've seen over the internet! Maybe I'll add some sexy Moriarty in there? (That sounded a lot better in my head.) I'm so excited! I might not do the weekly posts due to the fact that I'm in high school and there're exams and homework. Ugh. I'll post as much as I can! Btw- The reason this is called "I am Offering This Scarf" is because future posts and it is based off a poem called "I am Offering This Poem." I would not read it before you read the fanfiction! It'll spoil things! And everybody hates a spoiler...

WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT FINISHED WATCHING ALL EPISODES OF ALL THREE SEASONS.

Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock! BBC and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle do! (Even through I wish I did)

This is just a fanfiction kids! 



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