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Title: A Sight For Sore Eyes
Author: gardnerhill
Form/Wordcount: 221b
Characters/Pairings: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Rating: G
Warnings/Content: None
Summary: He's home. Everything else is details.
Author’s Notes: For the Holmes Minor January 2020 prompt: Perfect Vision



He was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life, the day he returned from war the second time. I thought my heart would burst to see him walking down the gangplank, his stick steadying his gait, until he was on English soil. Despite the crowd, he heard my voice and headed straight toward me; his voice was clotted with his own tears of joy, his hands framing my face. I wept too; he was alive, and home, a hero, and never again to return to the horrors at the front.

I examined his Victoria Cross. "Don't suppose you can tell me which Crimean cannon made this one?" he asked, and I laughed; his pawky humour was alive and well.

I'd brought our motorcar; I narrated our entire trip home, describing the passing countryside in detail he'd used in his own writing, from his lurid crime stories to his heartfelt letters.

In the cottage's drive, he turned his head everywhere, sniffing: "Your bees are welcoming me home too. You've put in more roses. It's gorgeous!"

We walked on the cliffside, I once again describing everything as he leaned on his stick.

"Oh, that poor man!" It was a passing pair of strangers.

"Pity." My voice mirrored his disgusted expression.

"Hmph! Idiots." Watson gripped his white cane. "Must be blind."

Date: 2020-01-06 11:47 am (UTC)
stonepicnicking_okapi: okapi (heart)
From: [personal profile] stonepicnicking_okapi
Aw. A beautiful homecoming!

Date: 2020-01-06 12:33 pm (UTC)
smallhobbit: (Holmes Watson deerstalker)
From: [personal profile] smallhobbit
So sad, but lovely that they're back together.

Date: 2020-01-06 04:59 pm (UTC)
ancientreader: sebastian stan as bucky looking pensive (Default)
From: [personal profile] ancientreader
Ah, that's a joyous homecoming. The way all Watson's senses are so attuned to Holmes, and to the beauties of home, is so moving.

Date: 2020-01-07 12:52 am (UTC)
scfrankles: knight on horseback with lance lowered (Default)
From: [personal profile] scfrankles
That's a very poignant "twist" ^^"

It's only when I went back and read the fic again that I realised how you'd already told us in so many ways that Watson had lost his sight, without ever awkwardly spelling it out. Very elegantly done and an inspired use of the prompt ^^

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