Johnlock one shots! This story is maxed out in chapters and there is another story that continues the one shots. I began writing this in... what, 6th grade? God, I don't know how this has so many reads. The chapters aren't the best and serious topics might not be handled well. If you want more quality Johnlock fanfiction, I'd suggest going to the 2nd book! Cover drawn by me! DO NOT translate my work. I poured hours of my life into this and I don't want you to turn this into your own little thing with another language, I don't want to miss out on any comments either because they're in another language. As of now, I do not write/draw/do anything else for the Sherlock fandom. I appreciate the fandom, but I found it high time I get into some other things. I do a lot of art, check out those books. If you're into some other ships, check out those books. I even have some original things on here. Thank you for checking out my account! I will still respond to comments, occasionally! -Started April 5th 2017 -Ended - October 29th, 2017.

heyo. johnlock shit here. some smut fluff and a little bit of angsts and some smut here and there. (there's a second book btw once you finish this an if you want to read more) a/n(2/21/21): i wrote these oneshots when i was in eighth grade and i'm now in college. keep in mind i had no knowledge of writing, grammar, or what a plot was when this was written. enjoy :)

Sherlock is back and he has noticed John is stressed. He wants to give John a gift, but what? That is the question. *warning: fluff, fluff and more fluff* *Complete*

Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.

When Sherlock is left alone, without a case, and without John, he falls back to old habits, habits John is yet to find out about. Sherlock falls into a put of self loathing and John is the only one who can pull him out.

John has found out about Sherlock's self harm and is left baffled as to how to tell Sherlock about his own secret. *TRIGGER WARNING*

Sherlock hasn't been himself lately, his mind is clouded and his deductions won't come, he doesn't understand it. All these strange emotions he's encountering revolve around John, it's always John. Little does Sherlock know, that these emotions are love, and he's not so unemotional as he believes. This is a story about how Sherlock shows John his heart, but will John take it?

John and Sherlock are finding new and creative ways to keep themselves entertained, and this leads to the discovery of new feelings. Will this unexpected development send them sliding backwards? Or will they be able to work through it and turn it into a whole new experience?

John is in love - with his incredibly talented flatmate. Unfortunately, Sherlock's married to his job. Will John ever be able to confess?

"I need notes," Sherlock explained. "No." - As of January 30th, 2019, this fic has been revised, edited, and cleaned up to its absolute best for your reading pleasure! Happy shipping, folks! - Noms Warnings: *OOC Mary (not Mary friendly, i'm sorry </3) *Non/con themes (no rape, minor sexual assault) *Minor victim blaming (not on purpose, well intentioned/general miscommunication and assholery from John) *Hand wavey science (not a warning, just hope u know i was bullshitting this whole fic when i wrote it at 13)