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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: G
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Mycroft Holmes, Sherlock Holmes
Word Count: 472

General Summary: Upon reuniting with each other after Sherlock's 3 year disappearance, the Holmes brothers find themselves unusually speechless.

Author’s Note: A short piece I wrote in July 2012. Loosely inspired by the song "Jet Lag" by Frank Turner.


It had been almost three years.

Raising tired eyes, Mycroft Holmes observed his brother quietly, refusing - for once - to break the silence first. Across from him, Sherlock Holmes did much the same thing.

Three years.

The three years on the run had taken a surprising toll on the detective.


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Monsters

Thursday, 20 December 2018 22:35
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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: G
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe, Pre-Canon
Characters: Mycroft Holmes, Sherlock Holmes
Word Count: 1146

General Summary: Even at thirteen, Sherlock has the ability to draw Mycroft back to the Holmes estate from school at the drop of a hat, and what Mycroft finds often worries him.

Author’s Note: This was another commission piece, written 8 April 2012.


If it were not for Sherlock, Mycroft Holmes thought to himself as he leaned against the window, I doubt I would ever come back. Certainly not at the drop of a hat like this. But there he was, on the train, watching the scenery roll by in a series of lazy hills as he sped towards the Holmes estate. It had been nearly three in the morning when he had received the call from Eliza – his brother’s Latin tutor and Mycroft’s most reliable pair of eyes and ears in the household.

Her panicked voice across the line, broken by short sobs and whimpers in between words – “Sherlock!...the new maid…oh dear heavens…please do come!” – was all it took to bring Mycroft running back to the old Holmes manor; to Sherlock and, he could not suppress a shudder at the thought, their mother.

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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: M
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Mycroft Holmes, Greg Lestrade
Primary Pairings: Mycroft Holmes/Greg Lestrade
Word Count: 2407

General Summary: Mycroft had only planned to go out hunting; taking a lover was certainly not on his agenda.

Author’s Note: This piece was written for my collaborator after we had discussion about something we thought Mycroft did when he was bored as a young man at university. It was originally posted to Tumblr on 17 January 2012.


Mycroft was on the hunt. He had slipped away, as he was wont to do, and had taken the night for himself. The deceptively inexpensive and currently jacketless suit that he wore in place of his usual expensively tailored one made for an appearance that would have unsettled anyone who knew him. However, he added mentally, carefully rolling his shirt cuffs over his forearms, the small of his back pressed uncomfortably against the edge of the bar, they’ll never know, will they?

The hunt, as he had come to affectionately call it, was something that he had begun to do while at university, at least partially out of boredom. He would dress up, catch a cab to a bar that he had scoped out weeks in advance, and don the mask of a bored barfly. From there it was simply a matter of choosing a target and playing the game. Rather than make the first move, the game required that he slip inside his target’s brain and figure out what would induce them to make a move on him.


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Tease

Thursday, 20 December 2018 02:35
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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: T
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Mycroft Holmes, Sherlock Holmes
Primary Pairings: Implied Mycroft Holmes/Sherlock Holmes
Warnings: Drug use
Word Count: 688

General Summary: Sherlock discovers yet another one of Mycroft's hidden cameras and decides to punish his brother for the invasion of privacy.

Author’s Note: I wrote this piece in December 2011, and I don't know, it's an odd piece.


It was coming up on seventy-two hours and Sherlock still hadn’t moved except perhaps to blink once or twice as he stared directly into the hidden camera lens. Idly, Mycroft imagined that if he were to zoom in, he would probably be able to watch the fine, barely-there follicles of his brother’s facial hair inch out from their burrows in his skin in a barely-visible dusting of stubble. He had not attempted to do this just yet, of course, but the thought was there. The important thing to be garnered from all of this, from the statue act, Mycroft observed quietly to himself, was that Sherlock knew he was being watched, and was making that perfectly clear to the man on the other side of the camera lens.

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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: G
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson
Word Count: 428

General Summary: When Sherlock Holmes goes from the agonisingly pale days of lethargy and boredom back into himself, before he is able to throw himself back into his work, he faces a single obstacle in the form of a full week of agonising hypersensitivity.

Author’s Note: I originally posted this piece to Tumblr on 10 October 2011, during the advent of a manic swing, during which my chronic migraines went into hyper-drive. As someone who reads most Holmeses as being bipolar, this was pretty cathartic in a way.
 

John Watson watches from the kitchen as his flatmate stares fixedly at the curtained window. He thinks during this time that Sherlock is thinking. That the gears are turning on some intricate problem that involves hundreds of individual factors, none of which are the solar system.

John Watson is wrong.

Sherlock Holmes is staring fixedly at the window, willing the bare branch on the other side to somehow curve itself so that it stops scratching against the glass. Sherlock Holmes is wondering why John can’t hear the wretched noise, and if he can, why isn’t he reacting?

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Brother Mine

Wednesday, 19 December 2018 23:19
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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: T
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Mycroft Holmes, Sherlock Holmes
Warnings: Drug use, implied overdose, implied drug addiction
Word Count: 613

General Summary: Mycroft Holmes has long grown used to his younger brother's habits, and has made a habit of being there when no one else can or dares.

Author’s Note: I originally posted this piece in August 2011, and it was later decided by myself and my collaborator to be part of the Dark Dog Days universe series.


The first thing that hit Mycroft as he entered the basement flat was the smell, one of those sickly-sweet odours that hung heavily in the air and clung to the every fibre of his clothes and each strand of his hair like a swarm of insects.

1. Decomposition, several days old.
2. Odour has permeated the entire flat, but has not begun to bother the neighbours yet.
3. Conclusion: Abandoned experiment. Probably in the kitchen.

The flat itself was a catastrophe of broken glass and papers even in the most traversable areas, and as Mycroft picked his way across the room, he carefully stepped over what appeared to be a box full of preserved cat foetuses.


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Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Rating: G
Setting: Dark Dog Days universe
Characters: Sherlock Holmes
Word Count: 272

General Summary: Sherlock Holmes usually reserves his mind for interesting cases, but occasionally he takes whatever he can get just to get a fix.

Author’s Note: This was originally posted to Tumblr on 17 July 2011.


“How long?”

“About four hours." Lestrade’s voice was barely audible over the sound of the corpse on the floor.

In an instant, Sherlock Holmes was on his knees and long nimble fingers were everywhere at once; poking, prodding, turning up fabric folds, and to a certain degree aching to be free of their sterile latex coverings (but procedure is procedure, and the latex stays on).

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