You see, we met not too long ago. I was quite a hero, saving him from underneath a vicious cabinet that had collapsed on him, and he in turn decided to return the favor by showing me a movie. A movie! I had never heard of the like. But we had a good time, and I was most fascinated by the gentleman. A solid wit, a reliable nature. I may have saved him, but he, truly, was a hero in his own right.
And then....well, a certain thing was forced upon us both. We felt in unison, moving together in motion. I shared things I had never shared with another for many years. And he understood, and when I asked him not to leave me...he promised that, with so much sincerity, that it dazzled me, and awed me. I had never had someone promise something like that.
Even when that certain thing wore off, I was...still stricken with a feeling that I couldn't let this man go. This man, who stood so tall, so strong, and yet could be so soft. A family man, overflowing with love, and I...I was terrified. I had never looked at another, for so many years. I didn't feel I deserved it. But I swore to myself to protect him, and he accepted that, to stand at my side.
Oh, my dear fellow, it practically broke my heart to know the depths of feeling he had for me, and how I felt I couldn't return the same.
But something again, happened...and seeing, feeling all his emotions like they were my own, and realizing he felt them in turn...I let go of that fear. And he was there to catch me. He is always there to catch me. What a beautiful soul he is.
...I don't think I'll ever let him go. This brilliant, handsome man. I am a world-famous great-detective, and though he may say he will protect me, with every inch of his being, I hope he knows I will do the same, with every inch of my might and intelligence. He is mine, and I am his. Is there nothing better? I also don't know where we may go from here, but...this is how we are, and will always be. He deserves it, with that reckless smile, those warm words, that great heart that loves so deeply.
[ Well. He sure brought this on himself, but hearing all these words from Sholmes also flusters him. He felt his emotions, shared so many things, but also hearing it placed out in front of him like this? Yeah... It really is a lot. And maybe even noticing some of the ... implications in the statements.
He looks away, blushing. Maybe even glancing up at the sky. ]
Wow. Sounds like he's something super special to you. He's a lucky guy, having such a great detective at his back.
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You see, we met not too long ago. I was quite a hero, saving him from underneath a vicious cabinet that had collapsed on him, and he in turn decided to return the favor by showing me a movie. A movie! I had never heard of the like. But we had a good time, and I was most fascinated by the gentleman. A solid wit, a reliable nature. I may have saved him, but he, truly, was a hero in his own right.
And then....well, a certain thing was forced upon us both. We felt in unison, moving together in motion. I shared things I had never shared with another for many years. And he understood, and when I asked him not to leave me...he promised that, with so much sincerity, that it dazzled me, and awed me. I had never had someone promise something like that.
Even when that certain thing wore off, I was...still stricken with a feeling that I couldn't let this man go. This man, who stood so tall, so strong, and yet could be so soft. A family man, overflowing with love, and I...I was terrified. I had never looked at another, for so many years. I didn't feel I deserved it. But I swore to myself to protect him, and he accepted that, to stand at my side.
Oh, my dear fellow, it practically broke my heart to know the depths of feeling he had for me, and how I felt I couldn't return the same.
But something again, happened...and seeing, feeling all his emotions like they were my own, and realizing he felt them in turn...I let go of that fear. And he was there to catch me. He is always there to catch me. What a beautiful soul he is.
...I don't think I'll ever let him go. This brilliant, handsome man. I am a world-famous great-detective, and though he may say he will protect me, with every inch of his being, I hope he knows I will do the same, with every inch of my might and intelligence. He is mine, and I am his. Is there nothing better? I also don't know where we may go from here, but...this is how we are, and will always be. He deserves it, with that reckless smile, those warm words, that great heart that loves so deeply.
That's the sort of man he is.
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He looks away, blushing. Maybe even glancing up at the sky. ]
Wow. Sounds like he's something super special to you. He's a lucky guy, having such a great detective at his back.