Okay, so I’m finally getting to posting my part of this deal with
the Devil @raspberrymoriarty - a sheriarty fic based on
this otp prompt and Sherlock sassing “if that ass is back I’m gonna marry the shit out of him”.
I just need to slap a couple of big, fat disclaimers on this thrash baby of mine, though. 1) What was supposed to be a silly fluffy piece of 500 words suddenly took a detour into… ah, angst town, before its final destination at fluffville. Somehow it turned into quite the therapeutic excercise* and I ended up with 3500 words. Whut. 2) The whole concept of them marrying is basically OOC, which means so are they, but I’m gonna go ahead and say ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 3) It’s way too long to be put up here, really, but a deal is a deal.
(*I discovered I might be a little upset with Jim for faking his suicide, so now I’m letting Sherlock take it out on him, whoops. Also, I guess this is me dealing with Mofftiss’ cruel teasing with Jim. I think I had a little too much fun…)
Duly warned - proceed under the cut at your own risk.