Story cover for Sherlock: The Next Generation by FernStone
Sherlock: The Next Generation
  • Reads 233,921
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  • Parts 85
  • Time 8h 40m
  • Reads 233,921
  • Votes 4,973
  • Parts 85
  • Time 8h 40m
Ongoing, First published Jul 11, 2013
Sherlock had never expected to fall in love. Emotion, sentiment, had never really been a thing that had affected him. The last thing he expected was to have children. Least of all with his flatmate, John Watson. But it happened, the fell for each other and fell hard. And now the results of this love? Twin boys, Hamish and Martin Watson-Holmes. They were created using the genes of both John and Sherlock, thus having a bit of each. Well, logically they should. It doesn’t always work that way...
Hamish and Martin go through lives with many ups and downs. Both completely different yet incredibly close they spend their younger years together. School brings friends, bullying and many problems and sometimes being the children of the great Sherlock Holmes doesn’t work out so well. Well, at least for the boys. Their four year younger sister, Molly, seems to get all the good luck, friends... everything. Then again she is the only girl in the family. That must count for something.
A parentlock fanfiction filled with fluff, angst and general goodness. Follow Hamish, Martin and Molly through the chaos that is their life!
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43 parts Complete Mature

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!]