Fix Me.
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.
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.
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 t...
One day while John naps, Sherlock gently kisses him on his lips, unaware that John is actually awake and that this single gesture will cause everything John has known to be questioned. Note: Hi, this is the Author many years later! I just want to say that I haven't read this in YEARS (I was probably in junior high or...
Sick Sherlock and John are alone in their toasty flat on a cold, rainy day~ No smut, no cursing, purely fluff (◡‿◡❀)♥
A Johnlock fanfic in which John and Sherlock are unsure of each other and their own feelings. Will something happen to make them change their minds?
you're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece. in which two teens find love the hard way.
Maybe John Watson wasn't supposed to be golden ever again. The machine thought otherwise. •a story about John Watson's childhood, his time during the war, and his adventures with Sherlock Holmes•
One shots written about Sherlock and John, all Johnlock, some written for the fanfiction awards, some written just because :)
This isn't really a Johnlock story, but I do ship that, so there might be some hints of it. I'll try not to let it creep into my writing too much. This is a continuing story, set about somewhere in the second season. Maybe in between the Hound of Baskerville and the Reichenbach Fall.. I've no clue what it's going to b...
One-shots of every ship in the BBC show Sherlock. Everything from Johnlock, Sheriarty/Jimlock, Sherstrade, Mystrade, Jimstrade, Sherlolly, and just Sherlock and a made up character. All ships will be sailed. (My descriptions kind of suck the story will be better.)
This is a Mystrade FanFiction. I got the idea from this amazing fan made movie trailer on youtube, about a good romance relationship fanfiction between Mycroft Holmes and Greg Lestrade. After Sherlock's alleged death, and his newly announced partnership to John Watson, Sherlock can't help but feel his brother is in ne...
TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️- mention of suicide , domestic abuse, eating disorders and self harm. John and Sherlock are working a case when Sherlock gets shot. He is not majorly injured, but It required that John looks at his medical records. He quickly realizes that Sherlock had 5 suicide attempts in the past years. As John a...
Basically a load of short one-shots about Mycroft Holmes and Greg Lestrade from BBC Sherlock. I hope you enjoy this! DISCLAIMER: All characters belong to BBC Sherlock and I am, unfortunately, in no way connected to the production of Sherlock. Excluding character names and traits, all content in this book is mine unles...
Sherlock watches John while he naps. And Sherlock decides to inspect him up close. Just a short story
"Why didn't you tell me?" John said, a tear streaming down his face. "I could have helped." He said as he leaned in to hug Sherlock. But this time-Sherlock hugged back. ****WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING. SELF HARM AND ATTEMPTED SUICIDE. Please do not do something you will regret later I Wuv u!***
WARNING!!! FEELS!!!! ********************************** Short stories about the umbrella man and his goldfish that may or may not have a happy ending. I don't own characters ( I wish I did), but I hope you guys like it! ♥
"You're very loyal, very quickly." 15 year old John Watson is starting his 4th year at Hogwarts. These past few years have felt like an endless pool of dissociation for him, never wondering why. However, that suddenly changes when he meets an enigma of a boy in Potions class. A boy who he's never noticed or remembered...
"it's magic. never believe it's not so." Sherlock loves John Watson more than he can ever admit. And one night Sherlock wakes up to John in a panic attack and learns that his best friend isn't who he said he was. He was a wizard.
Sherlock Holmes was not stranger to disappointment, especially not when it came to school. Eleven year old Sherlock expected the world out Hogwarts. Now, twelve years old and friendless, Sherlock Holmes is hoping to make it through school as quickly and as painlessly as possible. That is until John Watson walks into...
John and Sherlock meet on the Hogwarts Express and become good friends. They are then split up by houses and John makes Friends with The Marauders. They don't like Sherlock. Meanwhile, students are dying and Sherlock is determined to solve the case. BBC sherlock cross over with Harry Potter. TeenLock. I do not own She...
Assistant Professor Sherlock teaches seventh year John in potions Johnlock fluff :)
“Love is a psychological and physiological phenomenon, made of synapses and hormones, endorphins and dopamine receptors, pheromones, experiences, commonalities, mutual attraction. Not the muscle of the heart. Inexact metaphor. Designed for poetry, not accuracy.” First person, present tense story told from Sherlock's p...
[Mystrade Oneshot] Mycroft is just a little bit jealous of Dr Watson. Fluff. Established Mystrade. References to JohnLock.
Greg's burning the candle at both ends after the divorce, will someone step in and help?
The title says it all actually. Most people might know that I lost my life to mormor and love writing about them, so here are some one shots from the everyday life of my two favorite villains. I'll add some new from time to time. Enjoy! :)
If the title didn't reveal enough, this is a collection of short MorMor one shots...
"How long have you been working for me now, Moran?" You unconsciously fold your hands behind your back like a schoolboy and clear your throat. "Next week it's four months, Sir." You can see his teeth shining, a smirk, the head tilt, he looks you over again. "At ease, soldier. If I wanted to kill you I wouldn't do it h...