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John Watson the slave, Sherlock Holmes the master.

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Time 1h 49m

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Johnlock AU- John joins the army to save his sister Harry from becoming a slave due to being in debt and being a drug addict. He is promised by Mycroft that Harry will be looked after if he joins the army and dies for his country. He gets shot in the shoulder and because of the injury can no longer work in the army. Mycroft gives him an ultimatum, to become a slave for life or the help for Harry will be withdrawn and she will become a slave instead. John chooses to be a slave and is given one of the new collars which is a surgical implant into his brain which would be fatal if it is removed but is also given a normal metal collar so people know he is a slave. He is given to Mycrofts merciless brother Sherlock who has never wanted a slave in case he goes to far but Mycroft decides he needs one. What will become of John?All Rights Reserved

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Mycroft Holmes is - what his brother calls him - basically the British Government. In everyone's eyes he is - Moriarty's words - the ice man. But is he really? Years ago, he fell in love with someone. They even got married but of course everything comes to an end. His partner dies. Years later, he meets someone with similar features. Is it the same person or is it someone new? She smiled at me warmly. If people say I'm as cold as an ice then she's the only one that can melt me with that smile of hers.

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Sherlock is on a case. Just as he's about to be taken down by the suspect, a stranger takes down the suspect and Sherlock begins to fall for the blond stranger. This is a story set in with a different meeting, John is on leave from the army and Sherlock has started his career with the met. This is the first part. I'm posting on AO3 too, I will post the whole second part when it's finished. "Soldier without his Detective" - p2

Strange Coincidences: Johnlock AU by Just_Very_Bored

What if the perfect duo of Holmes and Watson had met differently? What if John had been hired by Mycroft to look after his little brother? What if... "Mr. Holmes," John exclaimed with astonishment written across his features. "You can't be serious." "This isn't complicated, I assure you. All that I'm requesting is for you to befriend my brother and become his flat-mate. You will still have your regular life. Your past with the MI-6 will become rather useful with protecting Sherlock from harm with his array of detective work and crime fighting." John couldn't ignore the way his heart's jumped at the last part. He struggled to keep his face straight and look at this rationally. "And what if your brother doesn't like me? We might not be friends." Mycroft sighed. "Then I will remove you from this job and ask someone else to try," he replied smoothly. John was going to reject the offer when Mycroft interrupted. "Mr. Watson, I am aware that you want something more then your dull civilian life. This is the offer that you've been waiting for." Still uncertain, John wavered. He decided to at least take a look at the file Mycroft handed him seconds ago. Nothing caught his eye as he flitted mindlessly through the pages. Then his eyes landed on the photo and John's breath caught in his throat. His sharp cheekbones and impossible eyes were undeniably the ones of the breath-taking man he had bumped into on the street earlier.

Soulmates // Johnlock by BlindBirdy

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"I need notes," Sherlock explained. "No." - As of January 30th, 2019, this fic has been revised, edited, and cleaned up to its absolute best for your reading pleasure! Happy shipping, folks! - Noms Warnings: *OOC Mary (not Mary friendly, i'm sorry </3) *Non/con themes (no rape, minor sexual assault) *Minor victim blaming (not on purpose, well intentioned/general miscommunication and assholery from John) *Hand wavey science (not a warning, just hope u know i was bullshitting this whole fic when i wrote it at 13)

Rules on the Fridge [A BBC Sherlock Holmes Fanfiction] (Completed) by SmotheredPsycho

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