imrisah:

Commissioned by thatsyouharold as a gift for jacks-pearl, based on their fic Dark Horse

“Somewhere, across time and space in a little shop with a bell on the door and an owl sleeping in a cage of her own volition, John is in awe of Sherlock. He is still learning: a little witch, Sherlock calls him, and he allows it because he knows it is a reference to his years and his tutelage, not his size. Though John thought himself to be quite grown, knowing Sherlock has allowed him to realize how little his time on this earth has been. He is so ready for more of everything.”