Freebatch Stories

Age doesn't matter when love is at its purest. [ Martin Freeman fanfic ] #1 'Martin Freeman' November 2023 #3 'Freeman' March 2020 #1 'Everett Ross' March 2021 #2 'Freebatch' January 2021

Have you ever thought about what can be similar between a famous British actor and a god of all beginnings and endings, gates and time? While filming in the third season of Sherlock, Ben is characterized all the time as a genius sociopath with a funny hat, and it seems to him that he's losing his own personality from day to day. But at once, he needs to lead his life completely as a consulting detective, being one step from death and danger. Will he get rid of everyday stereotypes or he'll drown in his role?

The detective who seems so immune to everything has a undeniable soft side that only John sees, the sensitive side. Johnlock fluff who cares it's fluffy

John goes to a club designed to meet people outside of his usual social interaction bubble. He fills out a form about himself and hopes the organization can find him a good companion from somewhere around London to help his lonely soul. Sherlock is unwillingly forced by his brother, Mycroft, to join a social club so Sherlock can "make friends." Can the organization find someone for Sherlock and John? Perhaps each other?

Send me any ideas you have- prompts/pictures/fan art/anything I am taking requests and will happily accept anything Mostly fluffy

There's a reason that the john and Sherlock we know live in the modern day but they came from 1895, how did they get here? John and Sherlock have always been close but beginning to live in the 21st century they have grown closer because it's not seen as wrong anymore, the Doctor needs help and has chosen to come to the worlds only consulting detective and his journalists, soon to be blogger.

Just some one shots.

"breathing's boring" was the last thing John Watson said. Will Sherlock make it in time to confess his love to his blogger? (my first book just a warning :)) COMPLETED SHORT STORY

Just read. No explanation. It's just how I picture the season four johnlock kiss in my messed up, emo head.

Benedict and Martin's characters on Sherlock share a lot of chemistry, but can you really fake all of those emotions? After being asked to do an on-screen kiss, Martin finds himself looking at Benedict differently. Maybe these emotions aren't just acting.

They've never met but something has connected them all their life, when one is in pain the other feels pain but it's never made any sense, will they ever truly meet. A/N: this will be updated as regularly as I can

'My name is Dr John Watson and this is my story. My story is a strange one. My story is a sad one. But my God it is one hell of an extraordinary one. All because of him. Sherlock. The man who was always there for me no matter what. Even when he didn't show it. We both knew that he would always, always be there. Or so we thought...'

Written by @mitchsonepieceofhair and @GeorgiTheBookworm; a Freebatch FanFic. Sherlock Holmes is woken from a coma to find that his life for the past nine years was a lie. He was Benedict Cumberbatch, a small-time actor who had been in a coma since 2006. Dr John Watson was in fact, his doctor who read Benedict detective stories about 'Sherlock Holmes'. What will happen between them as Benedict gets his life back? UPDATED ON MONDAYS

what if BBC Sherlock was a reality show?

The leaves blew around her feet in the warm fall wind. Blowing her short black and blonde hair around her face. She could smell the Punkin spice and cinnamon in the air from Mrs.Karl across the street. She continued walking down the abonded street of her neighborhood when she felt her phone buzz in her pocket. Reaching into her pocket she pulls out her Benedict Cumberbatch covered phone. The voice on the other end of the phone is soft and full of sorrow. "Ms.Blue?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Madii Blue lived the life. She was a 13 year old genius in the 10th grade and counting. She had the best boyfriend. And best of all she had her dad. The smartest, bravest, and kindest person she has ever met. Sadly at his death she was forced to go to London with her mom that had abandoned her as a child. What will happen in London when a certain actor has found her on the street, with blood on her arms, passed out from blood loss? This is a Benedict Cumberbatch fanfiction.