Melted Stone
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When one question turns into a chapter of Honeyed Tea and Biscuits in John Watsons Life, he couldn't be happier. Dreams of Sherlocks cold hands in his had became a reality, the long night walks against the London streets became something much more than platonic that was, until havoc and chaos emerged. Johns Watsons task soon became a riddle of misfortune and his life depended on the simple question of survival. How could he emerge from the playground of Jim Moriarty alive? Better yet, the question was, how could a simple Goldfish survive in a sea of Great White Sharks?
•JOHNLOCK, MYSTRADE, SMUT•
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