I'm going through a phase with the Avengers and Loki right now, so as long as I'm in it, I want to do some one-shots. Mainly things I find on the internet, but I'm open to requests. Enjoy!

Hello my wonderful little platypuses! So these are some fandom imagines about the following fandoms: - Sherlock - Doctor Who - Les Misérables - Hamilton - Lord of the Rings - the Hobbit - the Avengers - Deadpool - Doctor Strange - Fantastic Beats and Where to Find Them - Harry Potter - Downton Abbey - The Crown - Medici: Masters of Florence - Rush - Percy Jackson - Divergent - Crimson Peak - Star Trek - Star Wars - Notre-Dame de Paris -The Good Wife - the Big Bang Theory - Pirates of the Carribean - the Princess Bride - Hawaii 5-O - Tintin - the Fault in our Stars - Kingsman: the secret service - James Bond - Disney - various actors, singers, athletes, and other celebrities - there are others, but I can't think of them now Just a little reminder, I own none of the characters of these fandoms, they all have rightful owners which are not me. If ever you want a special imagine, just leave the following information: your name, a brief physical description, the character and the fandom they are from, the type of relationship you want (romance, friendship, family), and if you want a specific situation or you leave it to my discretion. I accept any pairing, whether it's a boy and girl, boy and boy, girl and girl, or any other pairing whatever the gender (or lack thereof) is, because all types of love are love! Comment or PM your requests. Thank you all and now go read! Note: I will keep things PG-13

"Stuck with you, that's not so bad" "Yeah?" "Yes" Rose and the Doctor are stranded 6 months in the past on Earth with no way of escaping. The only way to get back to their normal timezone is to live out those 6 months on Earth. Jobs, shopping, getting a house, and living in such close quarters to each other proves a challenge to them both. But how will these 6 months effect them? Could the hardship of living together draw them closer to something more than "just friends"?... ~All characters owned by BBC (except ones I create along the way)~

John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.

He is lavish. Masterful. Intellectual, inexplicable, overt. Sexual. Sherlock Holmes defines extravagance. He isn't exactly the best thing for John's tireless, bland stability. John works the nine to five and tries not to lose sleep over the small things - like the labor of his fiancée's expectations, and the sirens that fill his head with noise after curfew. He finds comfort in art, and drinking. Besides the war making its presence known, slowly creeping its black tendrils into the heart of Bristol - John's life is quiet. Given that, he's not surprised when he is dragged into Sherlock Holmes's orbit. There is no manual to help him navigate the moment their eyes first meet; he presents himself as the perfect distraction, a beautiful incendiary miracle. John thinks that maybe he was hoping for this, because: Sherlock is potent, and inflammatory, and perfectly willing to make John's life hell for his own self-indulgent pleasure. With one touch, John's sense of self is corrupted. And what does it matter if the world implodes? It was never kind to them to begin with.

"My dear Watson, I owe you a thousand apologies." he whispered. "Sherlock did not go where I can not follow you. Please."

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whisper ˈwɪspə verb 1. a soft or confidential tone of voice; a whispered word or phrase. 'she spoke in a whisper' - 'I'll miss you.' He mutters quietly to the metamorphmagus girl he fell for so long ago. 'It's not like I'm leaving, Remus. I'll be back in an hour.' She whispers humorously. 'But it already feels like you've been gone for so long.' 'Look.. Just whisper to the map, and it'll tell you where I am. I charmed it to be that way.'

Forged between unemployment and his girlfriend paying for the bills, John can't go back to the life he had seven years ago. He can't go back to summer nights and moonlit rooms and the broken-down echoes of hopes and dreams and wishes. He can't go back to Sherlock. Then John goes to his high school reunion. And sees him. And then it comes back full circle. [Warning: contains strong language, smoking, alcoholism, and ideologically sensitive material] =△▽△▽△= This has a prequel called Cabinmates, a fan fiction about John and Sherlock meeting for the first time on a school trip to a summer camp. You can find this story on my profile if not in "the discover" since it is rated Mature.