Black and White Soulmate!AU (Sherlock x Reader) Based on an idea from tumblr.
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You blink (e/c) eyes, sighing into the mirror. All you could see, taking in your profile, was black and white.
Yes, you were waiting for your soulmate.
Everybody, everywhere, sees in black and white until they find their soulmate. But you were becoming impatient. You were sick and tired of hearing you r parents and your sister go on and on about the colours of the sunset, or of the colour of the grass. What does green look like, anyway?
But for now you suck it up and finish getting ready for work. You felt a special tug at your chest, a renewed hope.
It's a new day, you reminded yourself. That means new hope.
-- after work --
It had been a long day, but it wasn't done yet. You had just finished up your waitressing job, tidying up to leave, when two men walked into the cafe.
One was short, with ashy hair, and a serious look on his face. The other was tall, with dark hair, and as you were standing in front of the counter, you locked eyes with the wonderful stranger... and colour filled the world.
A sharp intake of breath from you stopped the man's friend, his brown eyes flickering between you two.
"Sherlock, you... found your soulmate!" Came his joyous cries. But you only had attention for the dark-haired, blue-eyed stranger.
"I'm... Y/n, Y/n L/n." You murmured, you and your soulmate moving closer. He rested a hand on your face, cupping your cheek with a slender, cold hand.
"Sherlock Holmes. Consulting detective." He countered.
With Sherlock, you felt complete. You could finally see the world in the joyous colours your parents and sister had often spoken about with such enthusiasm.
-- six months later --
In no time at all, you and Sherlock were married. You had met his parents and brother, and after the initial awkwardness, Mycroft had begun to warm up to and respect you.
In return, Sherlock met your parents and sister's family (rather hesitantly, of course).
"But I don't want to meet your parents," He'd whined. "Why bother, they're bound to be boring!"
But eventually, Sherlock did warm up to your family. They loved him, which was good, since, y'know, he's your soulmate and all.
And so your life moved on. Sure, Sherlock had his quirks, his oddities, but it was one of the best things about him.
And although John had told you that he didn't expect much by the way of your 'physical relationship' with Sherlock, you did find a rather interesting weakness to him.
He lived for your kisses. They became his drug, one of the few things he couldn't go a day without.
And you had found out something wonderful, just after your one-year anniversary with Sherlock. You were pregnant with his child.
So far, nobody had been told.
You were planning on telling him after work.
But all of the sudden, you felt a wrench in your chest. Everything turned back to the black and white it was before you had met Sherlock Holmes.
And that could only mean one thing.
Dropping to your knees, you let the platter in your hands drop to the floor, spilling food everywhere.
"Sherlock!"
A/n: :P yes... hello. Just wondering, does anyone want any female character/female reader one shots? I've had a few in mind, but idk how they would turn out... so yeah. LLaP, friends!
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