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erinpaint:

“My Glory.”

The other day, John laid face down on Sherlock’s usual spot while Sherlock was dealing with the abrasion he caught during the fight. As the other man saw the asymmetrical wounds which extended from his shoulder blade to the bottom of his rib cage, he started the explanation casually. 

“The left wing was shot and broken. Trauma like this can not heal by itself as you can tell by my irregular-shaped scar. And then they took my right wing off due to the loss of the left wing. But you know what? I have saved two local kids, and one girl even had pink wings. You probably also know, that this color was so unusual that I could already start to imagine by the time she grows up, how many boys will compliment on her beautiful wings…

Sherlock, with the tweezers and alcohol cotton ball in his hand, paused calmly. He looked at his roommate with a smile rippled on his face. He could never feel such softness, and this is like…the awe which filled your mind when you reflected on the starry heavens above, the tininess which you felt about yourself when you stood by the massive ocean, and the instinct pursuit of wonders which are presented in the nature.

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“那是我的光荣”
那天约翰趴在夏洛克常躺着的地方任由夏洛克处理他背上在刚才的打斗中弄出来的的擦伤，他在他看到左右两边不对称的两道从肩胛上方一直延伸到最后一根肋骨的下方的伤疤时轻松的解释：“左边中弹折断了，大面积的撕裂伤是没法恢复的，你看到的不整齐的疤口就是，右翼是因为彻底失去左翼而人工摘除的。可是你知道么我救到了两个当地的孩子，其中一个女孩的翅膀居然是粉红色，你也知道的，这颜色不太常见，我都能想象她长大后的样子，会有多少男孩赞美它们的美丽…”
夏洛克夹着酒精棉球的镊子冷静的停顿了一下，看着自己的室友脸上浮起一个微笑，夏洛克能体会不到诸如此类的柔软，那是…那就像人看到星空时自然而生的敬畏，看到大海时油然而生的渺小，面对美丽的东西时天然的追求。

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This pic is done for my wonderful friend FinaL(喵米喵)’s fanfic <The way you fly> (Wingfic), which is inspired by the amazing story <Not the Hands that Kill> written by You_Light_The_Sky. 

<The way you fly> can be found here:[link]

erinpaint:

The Sheath of A Sword” is a Johnlock fanfiction that I liked, please click here to view it if you are interested. Unfortunately, it is only available in Chinese now. I have come up with s series of artworks based on selected scenes from this work.

以下文字版权全属《归剑入鞘》by tangstory 
翻译：papaya_twilight

All rights of the texts belong to “The Sheath of A Sword” by Tangstory.
Translation by papaya_twilight

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“Any comment？”John按下发送前抬起头看了看Sherlock——他知道这个结尾写得可能夸张了点，但是……Come on，那是他男朋友，他当然有权利在想赞美他时就尽情地赞美他。

“Well，虽然不知道‘Harry Potter挥动魔杖施展守护神咒’这事儿到底有多令人惊叹，”Sherlock突然笑起来，弯身在John额头上轻巧地吻了吻，“不过听上去不错。”

“Any comment?” John looked up at Sherlock before hitting the “submit”. He knew that the ending might be a bit over-done. But, come on, Sherlock was his boyfriend and he had all the rights to compliment him as much as he wanted to.

“Well, although I don’t get the greatness of ‘Harry Potter waved his wand and cast a Patronus Charm’,”Sherlock smirked and bent to kiss John’s forehead,”it still sounds good.”

erinpaint:

“The Sheath of A Sword” is a Johnlock fanfiction that I liked, please click here to view it if you are interested. Unfortunately, it is only available in Chinese now. I have come up with s series of artworks based on selected scenes from this work.

以下文字版权全属《归剑入鞘》by tangstory 
翻译：papaya_twilight

All rights of the texts belong to “The Sheath of A Sword” by Tangstory.
Translation by papaya_twilight

[0] [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12]

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“GOD，总之Sherlock的‘工作’肯定会嫉妒这个的，毕竟它永远长不出一张嘴来跟他接吻……呃，希望不会嫉妒到要跟他离婚的地步……”John胡乱揣测了一下同居人婚姻状况，同时隐约感到自己正在慢慢往下滑，被Sherlock的体重——以及那个该死的完美的吻——压得逐渐躺倒在床上。
但John完全不知道自己的内裤是什么时候被扒下去的——顺便一提某位倒霉的探长也总为自己上一秒还好好呆在西装口袋里，下一秒就不翼而飞的警官证感到困惑不已——直到他们结束了那个漫长的、八成会被Sherlock定性为“无聊的唾液交换行为”的吻。
“GOD, Sherlock’s work must be jealous about this, after all it would never have a mouth to kiss with him…eh, hopefully it won’t be jealous enough to file for a divorce with him… “ John wondered wildly about the marriage status of his flatmate, and faintly felt that he was sliding downwards. He was crushed on the bed by Sherlock’s weight as well as that damn perfect kiss.
Yet John was totally unaware of when he had lost his knickers, by the way, just like one pathetic DI never knows how his badge flew away from his pocket. Till the end, they finished that long kiss, which would have been defined by Sherlock as “boring, meaningless exchange of saliva”.
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Because it’s Friday, please allow me jump over 5 to post 6 🙂
Happy Penis Friday. XD