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Fic:  Mehndi 
Sherlock slid one warm hand to John’s waist, briefly traced the henna wings on his husband’s back with the long fingers of the other.
“Oh my angel,” he whispered soft, “we’ll make you fly.”
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Fic: Mehndi

Sherlock slid one warm hand to John’s waist, briefly traced the henna wings on his husband’s back with the long fingers of the other.

“Oh my angel,” he whispered soft, “we’ll make you fly.”

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    *mouth is agape* Ahem. Agh. Uh. Well. Excellent use of italics. Ahem. Ah. Er. Wow.
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    OMG!
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