I doubt I can form any coherent thoughts as it's in the middle of the night and this fic made me feel so much, but I just wanted to say I loved it. You're amazing and it felt completely in character. I always thought Sherlock/John should be a little bit tricky and awkward and angsty, rather than complete fluff. And yes! for Sherlock thinking (or just not knowing) that John was Moriarty--that's exactly what I thought he thought. But err, yes. I loved this. Thank you. Also;

feeling completely lost and utterly found.

Oh, my heart!