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This is a book for the Christmas/December prompts for a fanfic thingy. I don't know, I saw it on Tumblr and was interested. So pretty much I was been given a prompt (word/phrase) a day and I had to write a one-shot fanfic based on each prompt. I based mine off of Johnlock so enjoy. The artwork on the cover is by @thinkanddoodle-batch on Tumblr, please go check them out if you like the art because I sure do. Here are the prompts if you'd like to participate yourself. ANY FANDOM IS WELCOME TO WRITE ABOUT ANYTHING!!! 1. Holiday decor 2. Star 3. You better watch out 4. Snowman 5. Believe 6. Fireplace 7. Memories 8. Music 9. Gift 10. Do you see what I see 11. Comfort and joy 12. Gingerbread 13. Frost 14. A beautiful sight 15. Toy soldier 16. Season's greetings 17. Warm and cosy 18. Celebration 19. Silent night 20. Home 21. Hopes and fears 22. Feast 23. Nightmare before Christmas 24. Peace Enjoy the book!

John Watson is not in love with Sherlock Holmes. He couldn't be, he's not gay. Right? It's not until a dangerous case that John is finally pushed into the deep end and forced to admit his feelings to his oblivious flatmate. But what will Sherlock say? How will they move on from there? "Come and crash into me 'cause I want us to collide"

Sherlock's a Sophomore at Baker Academy. He's always been the laughing stock of the school. Aside from his brother, of course. But one day, everything changes. Sherlock finds himself questioning everything he's ever known after meeting... dare I say, a new friend.

johnlock one shot. their weekly lazy day turns into a day of plum and magnolia and bubbles and Mrs Hudson screaming... some cute fluff!! please read and leave a description :)

"John. When you said I was a machine... Did you really mean it?" Sherlock Holmes, Consulting Detective - the only one in the world, let me remind you - at your ser... Never mind. Your commander, and additionally the best amateur detective - I did invent my post. And thanks to my genius, my Death Frisbee is now world famous. Yes, yes, now take a seat and kindly recover your jaw. Your gaping mouth is annoying me. In any case, one glaring inconsistency roared out at me from the scrawled records of my - our - many tales. Overshadowed by my intelligence and deductive genius... Who in hell considered John Watson? Allow me to introduce him. Dr. John Hamish Watson, the world's only Consulting Detectives'... Blogger. Not quite got the same ring to it (sorry John) but no matter! He didn't invent his post, so at least that stands for something. Well. Not exactly, but my dear Blogger does count for rather a lot. Not that I'd tell him this of course. His ego next to my humble self is unbearable already, without adding yet more air to his near-burst balloon. I'd hate for him to explode, he's far too useful. Although it is true. That man carries enough self belief for three, never mind just the two of us. I am Sherlock Holmes, and this is... our story. Our log of when we played the game - and won. P.S - Mycroft, kindly leave. Now. Stop reading and LOG OFF or I'll tell Mummy. P.P.S - I do not have an ego anything LIKE what was described above! You're just grumpy because you can't eat cake... And I can.

♥Johnlock one shots♥ - (Cover -not art- created by @DestielizJohnlocked)

is he gay, straight, bi, asexual? and what does he think of it?

Sherlock has two categories and few exceptions, Idiot is one category and the other is Clever. Most anyone fits into those two categories or both, but there is one exception and he just may shake Sherlock's world.

I have spent so much time on social media where people give their small theories and small scenes and they inspire me to write. So I'm going to write about the all those theories and scenes that inspire me in this book of Sherlock one-shots. (REQUESTS OPEN) disclaimer: the original post of the ideas are not mine unless stated these are just my adaptations or short story versions my writing is my own the prompts are not mine just other Sherlock fanatics like yours truly.

"Fear is nothing more than a paper tiger, it can't hurt you" ~As Sherlock and Jane unravel one of their strangest, and possibly most dangerous mysteries, Jane begins to realize the feelings she has for Sherlock run deeper than she'd like to admit. Jane would give anything for Sherlock to need her the way she needs the detective, but surely that's impossible for a high functioning sociopath-even when they buy you candlelit dinner.~ !! This is only the first chapter, deciding if I should continue writing so let me know if you like it !!

Book 2 in Crimson While John Watson adjusts to a new life as a werewolf with his wonderful mate Sherlock Holmes, the days wind down to their wedding. As requested by the detective to wed one another. The special day was filled with joy, adventure, and lust as the night went on and the newly-joined couple couldn't help but enjoy their time as the creatures they were. But things begin to go awry in their plan to live eternity in solitude, which is what they both hoped for in the long run. Perhaps living in solitude wasn't what they actually wanted until everything changed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of Crimson eyes to be exact. All rights go to Moffat and Gatiss!!

"Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself, Its infinite realms contain Its past, enlightened to perceive New periods of pain."

Set just after series 2, one shot. Sherlock has been in love with John for what feels like forever. But now it's their wedding day and they're ready to finally start their life together as a married couple. Trigger warnings: suicide/suicidal thoughts.

Just some feels for you all Oh, and near the end theres a bunch of random letters and symbols, that was originally a grave emoji. :P But Wattpad didnt want it viewed as such.

Just some Sherlock imagines because who doesn't love Sherlock? A jumble of one shots and possibly a few two-three parters. Nothing too dirty in here, might get steamy but I've got limits. This is going to be strictly Sherlock, no other character imagines sorry. Anyways have fun reading!!

Just a bunch of badly made johnlock oneshots for you to read, enjoy >:)

John has a nightmare about the war. Sherlock comforts him. Feelings are shared, angst is spread, fluff ensues, et cetera, et cetera. Trigger Warnings: Slight blood and gore, PTSD

(Sequel to 'Beside You- A Johnlock Fanfiction') Now, finally reunited and married, the consulting detective takes his blogger for a honeymoon in Paris- but not is all as it seems, because awaiting amongst the enchanting sights and blissful haze is a figure from the past, who has news of a new nemesis who wishes to topple their newfound paradise in search of bloodthirsty revenge. To top things off, the new couple begin to wonder how thin is the line between the future and the past when a strange midnight incident occurs at Saint-Michel, triggering a new, shattering string of events- and buried memories. Some of which should have remained buried for much longer... (Inspired by the song 'Between The Raindrops' by Lighthouse and Natasha Bedingfield. Contains major fluff.)

Mike Stamford. John owed that man so much. He basically picked John up off the floor and gave him his life back. Before their reunion, John was just another war veteran with a psychosomatic limp, post-traumatic stress disorder, trust issues, and an unwritten blog. But then, Mike introduced him to Sherlock, and his blog was written, his limp was gone, and he was anything but just another person. His life had purpose. He was Sherlock Holmes' best friend, flat mate, and crime solving partner. Sherlock solved the crimes, John blogged about it, and sometimes Sherlock forgot his pants, which John didn't really have a problem with. John owed everything to Mike, and though Sherlock lacked human interaction skills and basic knowledge of the Solar System, was sometimes rude, and played violin at odd times of the night, John wouldn't have had it any other way.