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Fic Rec: Marrakech
Title: Marrakech: an Incestuous Romance
Author:
ettuinarcadia
Pairing:Mycroft/Sherlock
Length: 4000
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: incest, BDSM, references to drug abuse
Verse: Sherlock BBC
Author's summary: Four times Mycroft and Sherlock almost did it; and one time they did.
Reccer's comments: I’m a sucker for stories that delve into the long and complex relationship of the Holmes brothers.
ettuinarcadia presents five formative moments in the Mycroft/Sherlock relationship that build a lovely tension and highlight the aching impossibility of the situation for both of them. Subtext can be fascinating, and this story does a great job of showing the characters working out (or failing to work out) their problems without their ever having a lengthy discussion about their issues. There's something here for everyone: a little corporal punishment, a little D/s, a little spying, and more than a little romance. Also, there are delicious levels of hotness contained herein.
In the study in the west wing, far from the earshot of Mummy, Mycroft summoned Sherlock. Sherlock was too thin, of course, and had the look, both wild and dreamy, of having lived on little but his drugs these past few weeks. He had a riding crop in his hand. His hair was too long again.
Author:
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Pairing:Mycroft/Sherlock
Length: 4000
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: incest, BDSM, references to drug abuse
Verse: Sherlock BBC
Author's summary: Four times Mycroft and Sherlock almost did it; and one time they did.
Reccer's comments: I’m a sucker for stories that delve into the long and complex relationship of the Holmes brothers.
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In the study in the west wing, far from the earshot of Mummy, Mycroft summoned Sherlock. Sherlock was too thin, of course, and had the look, both wild and dreamy, of having lived on little but his drugs these past few weeks. He had a riding crop in his hand. His hair was too long again.