Sherlock & John (A Teenlock Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 753,298
  • Votes 34,858
  • Parts 67
  • Time 9h 17m
Complete, First published Mar 27, 2014
Mature
"I'm stupid," John says.

"Why?"

"Because I fell in love with you."

"Yeah," Sherlock responds, "Definitely stupid."


Set over the course of one school year in 2009, this is the story of two star-crossed misfits - Sherlock and John - smart enough to know that first love almost never lasts, but brave and desperate enough to try. They struggle through identity crisis, drug addiction, and child abuse together, along with dealing with the pain of a highschool that labels them as freaks. When Sherlock meets John, they spark a love that will remind you of your first - and how hard it pulled you under.

"STFU ITS THE BEST FANFICTION I HAVE EVER READ AND YOU CAN QUOTE ME ON THAT" - @dearwatson when I was arguing with her this one time



Cover art by @meglet713 and re-edit by my dad, @dearwatson

No copyright infringement intended. Story and characters belong to Rainbow Rowell and BBC Sherlock. (no reposting please)
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My addition to the fandom is out - and so is John. - In the year 1997, John Watson finds himself at an interview for a job he doesn't need, and then at the same location of a new university flatmate that he initially doesn't want. Meanwhile, Sherlock Holmes is trying to debunk the Scotland Yard's incorrect description of what is actually a group of mass-murders revolving around a small memory-wiping pill. Mr. Holmes needs an assistant, and Mr. Watson needs a companion. Little do either of them know how much they specifically need one another. [I wrote this when I was early in my teenage years. Keeping it up because you like it, but keep in mind it may be riddled with potentially less-than-decent content. Happy reading!]