Danger's Thrill

Well, they're back and one's already sneezing.  I'd like to hope (and wouldn't say this in any other circumstances) that it has to do with outdoor hiking when it seems like most of the world is on fire right now.  (That being said, the fires are...bad.  It's just that pandemic is also bad.)
Stay safe out there!

Research says that towels existed, just…really flat towels.  Still, I headcanon that Jacob takes good care of his clothes, you know, when he’s not getting blood all over them, because he’s the type to take a childish glee from acting as a gentleman knowing what he does about his nightly and daily activities.
(admittedly, this is slightly inspired by a RDJ!holmes fic on Ao3.  That one is slightly higher in rating, though…)
This is not canon like Outside the Bounds of Society (ostensibly) is, but you can still kind of read it as a follow-up to that one, and also probably The Forbidden.

Main Points:
Assassin's Creed Syndicate/Sherlock Holmes AU
Summary: Dr. John Watson visits a certain fight club, places a bet, and can't hide an interest in a certain roguish gentleman...
Word Count: 2211
Rating: Teen
Warning: Internalized/period-typical homophobia, also gambling and Watson's PTSD
Pairing: Jacob/John

( another kind of gamble )