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There is no map for us, Sherlock,” he says, as calmly as he is able. “I’m a scarred old vet and you’re a terrible excuse for a sociopath. We’ve killed for each other and died for each other and somewhere along the way this happened. There is nothing in our relationship that passes for normal. We’re off the edge of the map – we’re in the blank bit with nothing but sea snakes and here be monsters.
The Livid Skies of London, by blessedjessed
(Sherlock/John, rated mature, 5,436 words)