Fic Rec: Shadows on the Wall
Mar. 6th, 2012 04:24 pmTitle: Shadows on the Wall
Author: AraSigyrn
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Length: 18,160
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: None listed
Verse: Sherlock BBC
Author's summary: John came back from Afghanistan psychic. Spoilers to The Great Game
Reccer's comments: Oh lord, this fic. It's such epic, good fic. The sort that makes you stay up half the night reading because you just have to know what happens next, damn the consequences. It sucks you in and leaves you hanging on every word. And, dude, it does *not* disappoint. At all. Ever. Ah hell, this review is crap. I don't have words to describe how amazing it is and if I went into all the twists and turns it would just spoil the thing for you and I really, really don't want to do that. Because this is a fic that you should savor. So yeah. Crap review is crap, but go read it anyway.
Snippet: He almost keeps walking but it floods his mind and he's out of habit, can't push it away before he gets two distinct instants of possibility. One John Watson doesn't stop, keeps hobbling away and Mike, who is all blustering good intentions, lets him go and five days later, that John Watson shoots himself in the temple with his illegal service revolver. The other John Watson turns and lets Mike reintroduce himself and five days later, that John Watson is running down a street, fighting a giggle because he's said that they shouldn't giggle at crime scenes and he doesn't have a cane or a limp.
So, at last, John Watson meets Sherlock Holmes.
Sherlock, his usual arrogant self, assumes John stutters after the question because he's stunned or offended. John doesn't tell him that it's because he has two distinct revelations crashing down on him. The first is He's not me. Not like me but he's brilliant! because yes, Sherlock is a mad genius who makes his brain do what John's 'it' can do but he controls it.
The second is I'm going to fall in love with you. When Sherlock shows him the flat and smiles that shy, happy smile, John smiles back and wonders if he'll ever even notice.
Author: AraSigyrn
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Length: 18,160
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: None listed
Verse: Sherlock BBC
Author's summary: John came back from Afghanistan psychic. Spoilers to The Great Game
Reccer's comments: Oh lord, this fic. It's such epic, good fic. The sort that makes you stay up half the night reading because you just have to know what happens next, damn the consequences. It sucks you in and leaves you hanging on every word. And, dude, it does *not* disappoint. At all. Ever. Ah hell, this review is crap. I don't have words to describe how amazing it is and if I went into all the twists and turns it would just spoil the thing for you and I really, really don't want to do that. Because this is a fic that you should savor. So yeah. Crap review is crap, but go read it anyway.
Snippet: He almost keeps walking but it floods his mind and he's out of habit, can't push it away before he gets two distinct instants of possibility. One John Watson doesn't stop, keeps hobbling away and Mike, who is all blustering good intentions, lets him go and five days later, that John Watson shoots himself in the temple with his illegal service revolver. The other John Watson turns and lets Mike reintroduce himself and five days later, that John Watson is running down a street, fighting a giggle because he's said that they shouldn't giggle at crime scenes and he doesn't have a cane or a limp.
So, at last, John Watson meets Sherlock Holmes.
Sherlock, his usual arrogant self, assumes John stutters after the question because he's stunned or offended. John doesn't tell him that it's because he has two distinct revelations crashing down on him. The first is He's not me. Not like me but he's brilliant! because yes, Sherlock is a mad genius who makes his brain do what John's 'it' can do but he controls it.
The second is I'm going to fall in love with you. When Sherlock shows him the flat and smiles that shy, happy smile, John smiles back and wonders if he'll ever even notice.
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Date: 2012-03-07 04:17 pm (UTC)If you tell me to hang in there, that there's an amazing ending, then I'll go back, but I gave it 9K words. Not my style, is all.
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Date: 2012-03-07 04:23 pm (UTC)I'm looking at your next rec already. :)
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Date: 2012-03-08 12:15 am (UTC)Firstly, a little background: Shadows started as a comment fic - it was originally supposed to be much, much shorter. It's also unbetaed, largely because it was written in short bursts that I didn't think were worth bothering my regular beta with.
Keeping it as close to the canon as possible was deliberate - what I was trying to do was show that while John does indeed have insights we don't expect, he doesn't always guess right based on the input he gets and even when he does, he doesn't move based on that information for a long time because he doesn't trust it. It's not the best decision he could have made but I tried to make it seem like John was making the decision for valid-to-him reasons. He doesn't stop the deaths that happen because he doesn't realise that he can.
The sequel (assuming I ever finish it) is Sherlock' point of view and deviates a lot more from canon.
...and I have rambled far too long on what was supposed to be a simple thank you. I do really appreciate the rec and I am very glad you enjoyed it.
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Date: 2012-03-08 12:26 am (UTC)Thank you so much for the input on John's thought process. I'm going to have to do a re-read with that in mind. And, also, thank you for writing such wonderful fic in the first place.
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