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Roy makes it all the way to the treatment room, hand on the doorknob about to open it when he stops short.
Because fucking Jamie Tartt is sitting in their treatment room.
Roy has every intention of just turning around and walking away, Until he sees a boot flying across the room, nearly clocking Jamie in the face. Until he sees someone cuffing Jamie upside the head, screaming at him with disappointment and anger.
Bookmarked by tzutane
02 Jun 2026
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Whenever he says he's not feeling anything, that's when Dr. Sharon pulls out the fucking cards.
Roy can't fucking stand the fucking cards. They're plain white with plain black text, each displaying the name of a different emotion, and he's supposed to go through them and decide whether he's feeling each thing or not. It's fucking stupid, it makes him feel like a fucking toddler, and worst of all, it fucking works.
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Carnations by Jennistar
Fandoms: Young Sherlock (TV 2026), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
25 Mar 2026
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James huffs out a laugh, pushes the newspaper towards Sherlock, finger on the date. The date reads ‘May 4th, 1872’.
“Happy anniversary,” says James.
Or: James and Sherlock's anniversaries throughout the years.Bookmarked by tzutane
21 May 2026
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Nobody has ever accused Jamie Tartt of being a genius, but it doesn't take a genius to figure sleeping after Wembley would be a difficult task. He's in Roy's spare bedroom. The spare bedroom in Roy Kent's house. On Roy Kent’s street. Up Roy Kent’s staircase. His spare bedroom. The one he offers to guests and stuff, and based on the fluffy pink unicorn staring at him from the assortment of pillows, one Phoebe often stays in. Which, mental, right?
Alternative title: 5 times Jamie struggles to find sleep, and one time sleep struggles to find him,
(Concussions sound a lot worse than they actually are, honest.)Bookmarked by tzutane
19 May 2026
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It’d be one thing, wouldn’t it, if Roy’d wanted to keep it casual. Just get each other off sometimes, not altogether unheard of in the showers.
The alternative is to actually see where this goes, and that’s too terrifying to look straight at. To be in a—relationship—with the person who knows Jamie brutally well, the person who shaped him before he even knew him, and also a man and his goddamn coach, and Keeley’s other ex and, and, and.
It’s fucking Roy.
If Jamie knew what was good for him, he’d get out of this before it properly starts. There’s too much at stake. Call it the heat of the moment, laugh it off. Because the thought of opening up all the way just to lose him doesn’t remotely sound like something Jamie’s willing to bear.
But then Roy looks at him.
And Jamie’s not sure he knows what’s good for him after all.
Bookmarked by tzutane
16 May 2026

