part 1/5 of pictures inspired by this [link]
fanfiction. I didn't write it but i enjoyed it alot, so here... have some arts.
I encourage you to read it. it's not terribly long and if you don't i'm afraid you'll be very confused as to what is happening.
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He flipped the two largest rectangular flaps open and nearly jumped out of his skin.
There was a human body inside the box.
"Christ," he shouted, rocking back on his heels. "I swear to God, if Sherlock ordered a whole cadaver and planned to stash it here…."
He pulled the other two small flaps open, revealing the face attached to the body.
With a mixture of relief and bewilderment, he recognised Sherlock curled inside the box, his long limbs drawn up so he was in the foetal position. His flatmate's eyes were open, staring straight forward at the left side of the box, but he didn't appear to notice John at all. He was wearing, of all things, a rather posh pair of trousers with no shirt and his dressing gown thrown over his bare shoulders.
"Erm, the doctor began, hesitating, "are you… all right?"
Sherlock didn't respond.
He was perfectly still—his pale eyes open but unseeing—and John couldn't tell if he was breathing or not.