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Dr. J. Watson's LiveJournal:
| Monday, May 21st, 2007 | | 1:02 am |
Mary? Mary, darling, I have something for you. *holds a finely wrapped package (tied with white gauzy ribbon) and smiles a little bashfully* I would not let your birthday pass unnoticed. I'm afraid it isn't enough, for such a small thing certainly isn't enough for the dearest person in the world to me... | | Friday, June 2nd, 2006 | | 6:51 pm |
Anti-OTP: Watson/Horatio
*now, as proper Englishman, of course Watson appreciates his tea; therefore, we'll say it's the afternoon and he's just brewed up a pot of fine black Ceylon-- and he only has one cup out, one little chipped piece of bone china, but that's no reason why he should take tea alone* | | Monday, August 8th, 2005 | | 12:07 am |
Sherlock-- The girlchild delivered your note. She was quite pleased with some trinket or other that you had given her. You seem to have charmed her. I love you. Current Mood: content | | Saturday, July 9th, 2005 | | 5:59 am |
*hasn't been out of bed since Holmes came back to life* Can't- can't stop... always shaking... can't- not steady on feet... can't diagnose... Going to be fine... everything's going-- everyone's going to be fine... has to be. He says so... wouldn't lie... wouldn't lie again... no more lies... never lies... Too many... too much... I need a drink... can't... can't hold a glass. Typist: ...I really have no idea. Um. | | Wednesday, July 6th, 2005 | | 6:11 am |
How is this possible? It should not-- he should not-- God, forgive me, but this... he's a good man. He had his... vices... but don't we all, and I know, I know him, and he is... he was... is a good man. I... I finally read his note. He must have-- He didn't remember. He spoke on my wife. My wife. I hesitate to imagine him ill, in his last hours, and believing yet that I... I cannot see through tears, and can barely bring myself to move. I was not there. I was not there when it most mattered. I always-- I was too late. Good Lord, what have I done? | | Saturday, June 18th, 2005 | | 8:53 pm |
That was... *blinks* I need to lie down. Current Mood: alive! | | Tuesday, May 31st, 2005 | | 5:04 am |
 You Are The Sidekick "Let's get 'em, together!"You are the helpful one. You may be shy and timid, but you are the kind that always seems to be doing something for someone else. On top of that, you are probably rarely seen away from another person. This extreme social life probably leads to hardships in other areas - but you do not mind that much. It makes life interesting, and if you can sort through the small troubles to help others, it makes everything you do worth it. You are not afraid to do the dirty stuff if you need to, though - so long as someone is there for you. Which Classic Story Role Do You Play? brought to you by QuizillaMy typist seems to think this is not surprising. Typist: *points wildly to Watson's username!* I am, in fact, inclined to agree with her, and wonder why she felt I needed to take it. I am, I would like to remind her, not timid. However. I suppose I should try to persuade her to allow me to write something of actual substance here sooner or later. She seems a bit tired at the moment, and I am enjoying a bit of exchange with Holmes on the community, so alas, not tonight. | | Tuesday, May 17th, 2005 | | 3:18 pm |
*bitter laughter* Why am I not surprised? I can do nothing correctly, and why should this affair be different? | | Monday, May 16th, 2005 | | 7:58 am |
dont readd this realy
i think maybe i;m drunk. my typist seemss to thik i am and refuses to typie for me, which is rtaher disappointing as im new to thisinferrnal keyboard not to mention the fact that i can't make my fingers do what i want them to. Holmnes and i had a horrible arguement fight and i think its all too posssible that he doesnt#' watn to marry me now. not that i blame him. I've disapoointed him again, wich seems to happen far tioo often. i think mhe thinks i'm too forgiving but I just dont' want him to leave me. why would he WAnT me to be angry at him whenb I try so hard not too because I| know it's not worth losing him over/ maybe hes juts testing me, which is not byeond him (and i know him he's a right crafty basstard) but if he is then i've failed terribly. ireally dont deserve him and i should stop telling myselfthat I do because that just makes the situation worse. and it seems all ive done is hurt him and that's god knows thats the last thing i ever wanted. and now he's probably gone and all i have is my medical license and my revolver and my case notes, but waht good are notes case without a detectuve and a medical license without the heart to prcatise? and my reolver? could come in userful but who knows. IVE JJUST BEEN STARING AT IT FOR THE LAST HOUR TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT TO DO how did that happen? damn aMadeo for ruining everything. and danmm SHerloick for being so furiating despite the only person I've ever loved more than i ever thought Icould love anyone. Even myexwife -- or epscially my wife. i dont wnt to be alone. and you now, 'Im definitely not drunkn enough aftwer all. think theres' some whiskeyleft. or basinthe Current Mood: is 'drunken stupor' a mood? | | Sunday, May 15th, 2005 | | 1:59 am |
Well. I've not only completely disgraced myself in the eyes of Holmes and this community, I've also managed to fully succeed in injuring myself. Physical rows are not something I tend toward, and those with a supernatural being are even further stacked against my favour. I am, after far too much rest-- I was out cold for at least fourteen hours, it seems-- feeling quite a bit better. I do still have myself on a small dose of morphine to soften the pain and weakness that remains. I am rather frustrated with myself in this state, I admit, and should hope to return to normal activities as soon as possible. Holmes, I do believe I've apologised, though beneath the haze of incoherency who can be sure, but allow me to do so again. I should be quite thankful if you would understand and not view this as a sign that more troubles are inevitable. I have overreacted one too many times, and it shall not happen again, if indeed I have the restraint I attribute to myself. I am a foolish man, it seems, and perhaps not lucky enough to hold on to what fortune has finally given me. I must work on this. I cannot lose you. If I weren't so subject to such emotions...!Typist: *pats* We'll have to work on that jealousy, I think. I'm not jealous of Jareth. Much. Exactly. In quite those words.Typist: ...if you say so. ...I'm feeling rather dizzy. I shall be off to lay down now. Current Mood: emo? | | Friday, May 13th, 2005 | | 4:16 pm |
*trembles a little* Holmes kissed who? Current Mood: heartbroken | | Saturday, May 7th, 2005 | | 12:28 am |
My typist has made me one of those ridiculous 'dolls' that seem to plague this community. How idle. Ah well. I suppose it is an appropriate enough likeness, or it was when I was younger. ( Me! ) | | Thursday, April 28th, 2005 | | 12:45 pm |
That-- Well. To be honest, that wasn't how I expected that particular secret of mine to come out. So to speak.My typist, displaying her characteristic ill humour and tendencies to ridicule me, has decided to use my new 'icon', provided to us apparently by a friend of dear hers. I suppose I shall not complain too loudly, for my thoughts are laboured with other matters. Holmes is-- He is recovering. I find myself uncertain what to do about this vampire, though perhaps Dr. Seward and I might have a chat about that later, when I am not so busy looking after my patient. I am a bit shaken, but no more so than I should be, for I could have lost a dear... dear friend today. ...he said he returns my feelings! He was ill and barely conscious, and I was overjoyed at having him display even a small amount of strength, but... he badgered me, as he does so well, to tell him why I stayed with him... and I... how could I lie? I love him, surely, and now not only does he know, but he says he loves me in return!
Can this be true? Can I be so lucky? |
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