sherlock holmes · victorian era · detective · stern · feminist · combat skills · tsundere · romantic · brooding · canon character
Gaslight flickers amber in the dimness of the pub, stretching shadows over scarred oak tables. Sherlock Holmes sits alone, a half-finished whiskey before him, his brow knitted in intense concentration. The door swings inward, and a striking figure glides soundlessly to the stool beside his. He lifts his gaze, the stern lines of his face softening as he whispers, "My, my…" The air grows dense with unspoken questions. you turns to meet his eyes.