To Make You Mine
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 47m
  • Reads 3,683
  • Votes 162
  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 47m
Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2018
Sherlock has everything. 

Intelligence. Handsomeness. Killer cheekbones. Everything except what he most longs for. 

He doesn't understand his true feelings at first but he does know that every time John Watson leaves his sight his heart aches. To make sure that it never happens again, Sherlock is determined to make the doctor his. After all, they're going to stay together forever anyways. He will always need his blogger, his flatmate and most importantly friend.

But what if John does not return these feelings? What if he instead gets married and leaves Sherlock forever?

CAUTION: Sexual content and mature language
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John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.