I'M NOT GAY ;; BBC SH ➟ ( Johnlock )??
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BBC Sherlock Imagines by dryizzle
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We are on an infinite hiatus with this show, so read up!
All My Loving (teen!lock Johnlock/Mystrade) by consultingmoonwalker
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Sequel to The Thrill of the Chase (Johnlock/Mystrade Teen!lock). Wattpad immediately rates these stories of mine as pg13 and I can promise you good old fashioned fluff and smut ;) I don't know what to say for this one since it'll ruin it, so feel free to read and see what happens. *This story has been rated restricted by Wattpad* All Rights Reserved.
saturday // mystrade by feralgoblin
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In which Mycroft is a posh rich boy ; And Greg is a local heart throb [© copyright; 2017 cheeryjosh]
With or Without You (Johnlock/Mystrade) by consultingmoonwalker
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*The third story in the "Thrill of the Chase" series.* Someone is threatening to kidnap John. The Holmes brothers can't work out who it is. Sherlock refuses to tell John he's potentially in danger, thinking he'll be fine; better off not knowing. Was that the right thing to do? Will old acquaintances be reunited? Greg and Mycroft are doing something potentially foolish. They're adopting a child. Yes, the 'Iceman' and his husband, who used to be a student at his school, are adopting. They think they're up to it. Do you? Warnings: Frequent sexual activity. Violence. Fluff. Love. Hopefully it's also really sexy. I'm just going to stop now.
Mystrade Oneshots by kinglestroodle
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A set of Mystrade oneshots all bundled together to make this! Artists: Patatomato Thesonofsatan P-chi HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA (an actual artist, I swear)
Tell Me Lies | Mystrade | by consultingmoonwalker
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Gregory Lestrade was London's Most Wanted criminal. He stole, threatened, and murdered. He was gorgeous - deadly so. All he had to do was smile and his victims would willingly go to him. New Scotland Yard couldn't handle him. It became an issue for the British Government. Just as he'd wanted. The only thing he wanted more was Mycroft Holmes.
Take Away My Pain (Johnlock/ Mystrade) by consultingmoonwalker
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*Post Rechienbach Fall* Every night Consulting Detective Sherlock Holmes watches his best friend, and love-of-his-life crying in his bed, deteriorating all because of Sherlock. Sherlock realises he has to get back to John, but will it be as simple as that? *CAUTION: SMUTTY*
A Study of Lovers (Johnlock fanfic) by JustTex
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John couldn't shake the feeling that something is wrong with Sherlock as John was battling with himself on his reoccurring thoughts of the detective, which he constantly shook off and seemed to think it was nothing. He's been acting strange towards the army doctor. But once John starts using his own methods of deductions, what he finds of Sherlock; and himself, will leave him shocked. But strangely relieved.
The Sherlockian Therapy Book by embarkedits
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Sherlock on hiatus, and you feel the need to feel the feels? You've come to the write place. This is the home of Sherlock rants, theories, head-canon, and even parody lyrics.
The Assistant Headmaster (Mystrade Fanfic) by consultingmoonwalker
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"I'm willing to take the risk," Gregory said, sliding his hands up to my shoulders. "The question is," he lowered his voice, "Are you?"