Sherlock Slash Goggles

Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss gave me a show, and Martin Freeman and Benedict Cumberbatch gave me a love affair. Tumblr gave me slash goggles, and now I'm going to use them to harass poor old Arthur Conan Doyle.

I'm reading the Sherlock Holmes stories and presenting the finest bits of slash, finally freed from all that messy context that stops the word "ejaculate" from being as funny as it could be. Just some good, clean, willfully-misinterpreted fun! Come read along.
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My companion noiselessly closed the shutters, moved the lamp onto the table, and cast his eyes round the room. All was as we had seen it in the daytime. Then creeping up to me and making a trumpet of his hand, he whispered into my ear again so gently that it was all that I could do to distinguish the words:
‘The least sound would be fatal to our plans.’

Because God help you both if you wake Mrs. Hudson again.

From The Adventure of the Speckled Band, by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

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