Sherlockxjohn Stories

In a world where vampires and lycans live alongside humans, we follow a budding consulting detective and ex-army doctor bundling through their daily lives. This story is part one in the Sanguine Dynasty series.

Sherlock is not one for relationships, yet he has feelings for John Watson. John Watson is not gay, yet he has feelings for Sherlock Holmes. At a time when feelings cannot be suppressed, and their love must stay hidden, will they be able to form a compromise? *Johnlock fluff* Highest rankings: #16 in JohnxSherlock #19 in SherlockxJohn

It's been ten years since 221B Baker Street went up in flames. On that fateful day Sherlock had lost his sister, his lover, and the life as he knew it. No a Consulting Detective, Sherlock has finally rid himself of the gut renching emotions he had felt for years. But just as all seems to finally be okay two familiar faces surfface, neither of them welcoming, and Sherlock must battle against his own heart and forget the person he once loved. *Johnlock *Sequel to "I'd Be Lost Without My Lover"

John Watson is entering his freshman year of university, his roommate is a drag, a beautiful music student lives a floor below, John realizes the music student may become even closer to him than anticipated. His name is Sherlock Holmes. (cover photo is not mine)

So it's my first Johnlock story. I did my best to do it the way I wanted it and it's historical. It takes place in Victorian London, but what will I tell you. If you want to know you'll have to read it lol. /Sorry in advance for any mistakes as English is not my first language./ Enjoy! <3

Sherlock may have misunderstood about there being limits. (Fix-it/coda for The Sign of Three.)

Rosie was the daughter of Mary and John Watson. After her mother died, her godfather slowly became her father.

After John returns from being kidnapped, Sherlock is beyond worried, and the only thing that comforts him is striking up a week-long deal. But will they manage to fulfill the deal and spend every moment in the same room? *** He breathed in Sherlock's scent. He breathed it all in. Sherlock stood there for a moment, clearly scared, clearly breathing in John's scent like John was breathing in his. Then they closed the small space that was between their faces. John's arms wrapped around Sherlock's waist, pulling him closer. Sherlock's arms found their way into John's hair. They stayed like that for longer than they should, possibly. It didn't matter to them. Not at that moment. When they finally did break apart, Sherlock whispered, "I'd like it if you kiss me good morning that way."

Sorrow's my body on the waves Sorrow's a girl inside my cave I live in a city sorrow built It's in my honey, it's in my milk Don't leave my half a heart alone on the water Cover me in rag and bone sympathy Cause I don't want to get over you. I give all the writing credit to the fabulous Mad_Lori

John Watson and Sherlock Holmes. Who would've thought? You know, besides everyone. Sherlock and John have been a couple for a few months now but, it's been kept a secret from everyone, save for Mrs. Hudson. When Sherlock slips up at a crime scene and kisses John, will they be able to play it off? Or will their secret come out?

Johnlock John notices day by day that Sherlock is becoming more human around him. What will this mean for the two flatmates? TITLE SUGGESTIONS PLEASE

While cooped up in 221B, John decides that it's time Sherlock taught him how to waltz.

It took months to restore 221B to a liveable state - but Sherlock was right. Baker Street has always been home.

A compilation of scenarios I've thought of to do with John and Sherlock. Based off of the BBC show Sherlock :) I'll keep publishing chapters when I think of things, but please feel free to request ideas :) No smut, just theories/ scenarios ^^

Short Johnlock story. Sorry. Read and vote!

When John comes home to find a corpse in their kitchen, he decides two things: one, he's not making dinner again; and two, Sherlock is absolutely to blame. Sherlock, of course, disagrees - insisting the intruder died of natural causes, "if one considers revenge a natural condition." As forensics swarms 221B and Mrs. Hudson brings biscuits "for morale," the world's most brilliant detective and his exasperated doctor boyfriend must prove their innocence before Lestrade files it under "typical Holmesian chaos." Between domestic arguments, forensic tea breaks, and Anderson's idiotic theories, the case of Murder Most Domestic proves that crime really does begin at home. But when the dust settles and the kettle whistles again, John realizes what Sherlock has known all along - home isn't the flat, the work, or even the thrill of deduction. It's the man beside him, alive, infuriating, and kissing him in the kitchen where it all began.

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In the not-so-distant future, John and Sherlock are living together, caring for Rosie. John is developing anger issues. Sherlock is struggling with a drug addiction. Moriarty is back, and this time he's after Rosie.

Sherlock is kidnapped and it's up to him to figure out what has happened. But with a concussion and no memory of what happened in the moments he was kidnapped, he might have to enlist the help of someone else. And Sherlock Holmes works alone.

Sherlock was bored. Bored of the same thing everyday. Finding a criminal, catching them. Solving a murder. It's only when John came Home with two plane tickets to Washington, America. that he realized he would be doing something new. Sam and Dean were working a case. Witches were being killed all over Seattle. To any normal person this would look like a serial killer. But they were sure it was supernatural. (lel)