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Dammit, you shouldn’t have gone out in the cold without a jacket. There were dark grey clouds that stretched out as far as you could see, and barely any sun shone through their thick bodies. It wasn’t long before it began pouring, completely soaking you and any other person who was unlucky enough to forget their umbrella. Your (h/l) stuck uncomfortably to your face and you shivered as the cold passed through your form. “Excuse me,” someone muttered from behind you in a voice that you could’ve sworn you’ve heard before, but you couldn’t figure out who it was. The man held his umbrella over you, the lou

    Sherlock x Reader Part 1 "Morning," you dragged yourself out of your room. Your hair was a mess. "Morning,____." John replied from the kitchen. Your eyes scanned across the room until you saw the clock which read 12:14.      It had been about a year since Mrs. Hudson let you stay in 221b with the two men, which at first, had seemed a bit odd. After a few months you had gotten used to Sherlock's mess, violin until 4 a.m., random gunshots, and the sudden trips they would take. Mostly, you would stay behind because both men insisted the job was too dangerous, but you often wondered if it was because they think that you would act helpless