Oh hey there. This is going to be kind of a hipster-y sort of story. Coffee shops, bookstores, rainy days, sharing umbrellas, warm jumpers, big blankets, poetry, the whole lot <3 {TW: Mentions of self-harm and domestic abuse} Picture drawn by me. {I wrote this when I was 14!! I am 21 now! Pls be gentle w my soul aa!!!!!!}

John's life is torn apart by the loss of his boyfriend, Sherlock Holmes. The world seems darker, the future seems desolate, and he can't go one day without a cruel reminder of what his own actions had caused. But then something magical happens, the ground stirs, and late at night there's a knock at John's door... Johnlock Fluff Teenlock Zombielock *warning, suicidal thoughts and actions*

John Watson hunts all things evil and undead, but when a demon hand delivers an inexperienced Sherlock Holmes to his door, he has to face something even more terrifying than any monster on the earth: emotions. Johnlock fluff Credit to whoever drew this beautiful cover