SUPERWHOLOCK ONE-SHOTS (Reader Insert)

7- Discovering Tumblr, fan art and fan fiction

One simple rule that you had for the boys... don't touch your electronic devices. Sam, Dean, the Doctor and John respected your privacy... but Sherlock wanted to know what you were hiding.

One day Sherlock had snagged your phone out of your coat pocket when you were in the Bunker's kitchen, making some food for everyone. Dean notices that Sherlock had your phone.

"Is that (Y/N)'s phone Sherlock?" Dean asks.

"Don't tell (her/him) that I have it... I would like to know what they are hiding from us." Sherlock replies. Dean smirks and sits down next to his friend.

"They'll more than likely have a password lock on that thing." Sherlock turns on the screen, and sighs. Dean was right about the password on your electronics.

"Oh grand... it's one of those pattern passwords, that's going to take us awhile to figure out." Dean says looking at the screen. When Sherlock and Dean were trying to figure out the password, Sam walks into the room. Dean tells Sam what they're doing before Sam can even ask. Sam smirks and asks if he could help.

»Time Skip«

After a few minutes of getting the password wrong the boys were in.

"Sweet! (Y/N) has games on here." Dean says while looking over Sam's shoulder.

"What's Wattpad and Tumblr?" Sherlock asks. Sam and Dean says that they're about to know. Sam clicks on the Tumblr app. Your dashboard pops up with a Superwholock fan art and fan fiction.

"Think that (Y/N) drew that? " Dean asks gesturing to the picture.

"It's under a tag called Superwholock... what ever that means." Sam replies. "Want to read this story that's attached to the picture?" Half way through the fanfic there is an unexpected plot twist.

"What the hell is this?!" The three yell simultaneously. You walk out of the kitchen and John walks out of the library to investigate the commotion coming from the living room.

"Is that my phone in your hand Sam?" You ask.

"Sherlock's idea." Sam says quickly. You arch an eyebrow and cross your arms over your chest unconvinced.

"Can I have that back please?" You ask.

"No!" Both Sherlock and Dean respond.

"Why not?"

"Because we have to know how this story about us ends!" Dean replies. You snort with laughter.

"Apparently you three stumbled across fan fiction... okay finish that one then give me back my phone, cause I want to read it... maybe write some of my own."

"You write this stuff?!" Sherlock asks surprised. You laugh and nod.