plant my apple tree

ugh, thank god between each beat are words unsaid has short chapters and updates on an irregular schedule because it’s starting to get really boring. 143 installments so far and they’re just up to immediately pre-christmas at the holmes household (sherlock texting billy wiggins to adjust mary’s drug dose because she’s pregnant, and i won’t pretend that i’m not bored and annoyed by sherlock’s concern for “the little one” [which is incidentally quite unborn at this point, hence, not technically a human person; plus, kid!fic, you know]).

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