A lesson worth learning: it's often not worth paying for what the internet does better elsewhere for free.
Some exquisite pining and lovely gay!Watson and asexual!Holmes (maybe? the author seemed a bit unclear) and mysteries revolving around unspoken sexuality, but you give me that
much pining, that
much devastation at Reichenbach, and all you leave me with is a single kiss and "then we moved back into Baker Street and solved lots of mysteries" and "solved lots of mysteries" isn't even a dodgy euphemism? No, I think not.
Yes, yes, I fully believe in the possibility of a happy platonic ending for Holmes and Watson, even this
Holmes and Watson, but you don't give me all that angst and wrap it up with a single kiss and some platonic fondness.
Party foul, I say. Thank god for the rest of the internet.