Like Glue - goseaward - Sherlock. Imagines Moti - SwissMiss - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. I've Got My Eyes on Higher Things - Vivi_Marius - Sherlock. Sherlock sees everything and nothing at the same time. John doesn’t know how he does it--or rather, he does, because Sherlock explains several times, but John can’t understand having that much knowledge or concentration. The first time they meet at Bart’s, Sherlock shakes John’s hand and asks, “Afghanistan or Iraq?” John sputters, but answers with Afghanistan, and Sherlock ignores him in favor of talking about the flat before leaving with a whirl of his coat. Mike smiles. John doesn’t realize Sherlock’s blind until he reads it on the man’s website that night. “How could you possibly know all that about me?” Sherlock smiles, one corner lifting up higher and making it crooked. John opens and closes his mouth for a moment before breathing, “That was amazing.”
“That’s not what people usually say.” “What do people usually say?” “‘Blind people don’t see like that.’” The flat is as neat as a pin; of course, it would have to be. This time, they go to a restaurant. “You can feel colors?” Sherlock nods. Please Silence Your Mobile Phones - CrayolaDinosaurs - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. La_gatta_ciara: "Шерлок" и мода. И снова - Mens Fashion Week, которая проходит в эти дни в Лондоне. Наверное, многие уже видели эту новость: 15 июня на показе коллекции марки Spencer Hart в рамках Недели моды, в конце шоу неожиданно появился Шерлок Холмс Benedict Cumberbatch в халате, пижаме, босиком.Он шел по подиуму под ручку с длинноногой блондинкой, попыхивая сигарой и потягивая виски.
На самом деле, участие актера Бенедикта Камбербэтча в показе дорогой мужской марки одежды Spencer Hart вполне логично, поскольку костюмы и, часто, рубашки именно этой фирмы носит в сериале "Шерлок" главный герой. Да и сам Бенедикт в последнее время ходит на различные официальные мероприятия в костюмах и смокингах этой фирмы.
Benedict Cumberbatch, designer Nick Hart and actor Dan Stevens attend the GQ Dinner hosted by Dylan Jones, Harold Tillman And Italo Zucchelli to celebrate the inaugural London Collections: Men at the Bulgari Hotel on June 17, 2012 in London, England. Пожалуй, я вам немного расскажу и про костюмы Холмса в сериале. Voice Like Thunder - JezebelGoldstone - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. The second night after they returned home from Dartmoor there was a thunderstorm. John woke smiling. He rolled and looked at the clock (02:00) and couldn’t figure out why he was smiling until he heard the telltale rumble that foretold a big one sometime in the near future.
He debated simply laying in bed, luxuriating in the sound of it--- he was, after all, on the top floor, right below the roof, and storms sounded truly spectacular from his room--- but gave it up after a moment. This last case with the Hound/H.O.U.N.D. had left him oddly fixated on his sense of sight, so he decided to go down to the sitting room. The sound was best from his bedroom, but the view from the twin windows could be breathtaking. He threw his bathrobe on over his pyjamas (no point in freezing) and padded down the stairs. Another rumble, closer this time, shuddered through the flat, and John smiled in pure glee.
Just before he reached up to open the curtains as wide as they would go, the rain started. “Bad? Five Times Sherlock and John Watched Porn Together (And One Time They Didn't Need To) - cypress_tree - Sherlock. Next to You - cypress_tree - Sherlock. If they had decided to get a hotel room before starting the case, like John had suggested, they wouldn't have had this problem. But of course, upon arriving at the tiny lakeside town where three burned bodies had been discovered with their left eyes missing and their tongues cut out, Sherlock had been too eager to begin working to bother with the hotel room. John partially blamed himself. He had given half a thought to the idea of calling up the only inn in town and reserving a room, but he hadn't ended up doing it. The fact that it was the only inn in town, and the fact that it wasn't a particularly touristy town, implied that they would have no trouble getting a room when they needed to.
Well, he was right--they were able to get a room. It was a small room, and the bed seemed smaller than normal, though John knew it was a standard double. "One bed? " "Keep up, Sherlock, I told you that as we were walking up the stairs. " "Oh. "Oh, don't be like that," said Sherlock. Sherlock smiled. Porcelain - cypress_tree - Sherlock. Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder - cypress_tree - Sherlock. Blindside - thisprettywren - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. Sherlock Holmes knew fuck-all about rugby. He could think of two things he did know, instead, that were relevant at the moment.
First, that John wasn’t answering his mobile. Second, that he’d never seen his flatmate like this before: bent forward, hands braced against his upper thighs, panting to catch his breath and laughing. His hair was mussed; there was mud covering his legs (bare to the knees; Sherlock hadn’t even know John still owned a pair of shorts, where had he been hiding those?) It was the surprise of it, Sherlock thought.
John didn’t stop laughing, or not entirely, when he saw Sherlock, but his eyes darkened a bit. “No,” he said curtly. When John arrived back at 221b that evening it was to find Sherlock lying on the sofa, legs against the backrest and feet pointing toward the ceiling, plucking at his violin. “Bit of a wasted cab fare,” John said by way of greeting. “Fine,” Sherlock answered. Finally, John shrugged. “What are you—“ John began, then stopped himself. “Mm.” Numina - thisprettywren - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. A Previous Engagement - coloredink - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms.
"And then, if you would believe it, it turned out he'd shoved a fireman up his nose too," John went on. "To go after the cat. " Sherlock nodded, apparently deeply captivated by John's successful exploration of a three-year-old's psyche, when a voice from just behind them said, "Sherlock? Sherlock Holmes? " Sherlock turned around. The speaker was--well, John had gotten used to Sherlock's clients often having a certain glamour, but this was ridiculous. She was a woman of supermodel proportions, green-eyed and auburn-haired, pearls at her throat and ears. "It is you! " "I believe you," Sherlock said quickly, and when John looked up at him, Sherlock seemed almost. . . pained. She smiled and now patted his arm, before finally letting her hand fall away. Sherlock demonstrated some heretofore unknown (but strongly suspected) ability to actually read normal human social cues, because he shook his head.
"There will be," she said. And then she was gone, with a sad smile and a wave. "Who was that? " Oh. As you consume the longitudes - coloredink - Sherlock. Sleep Hath Its Own World - coloredink - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. I can't find the words to make it unique - hypotheticalfanfic - Sherlock (TV. Eight days after Moriarty, Sherlock says, ”You aren’t as tiresome as every other human being on the planet.” It’s in a tone that, had John been paying attention, would have made everything that happened afterwards much less confusing. “That’s…oddly nice to hear, Sherlock.” John smiles, surprised and happy, a soft sort of smile. “Thank you.” “That’s supposed to mean something, John.” John stares after him. “You’re brilliant, you know that?”
“I am, yes, and you always notice.” Instead, John ignores. “You didn’t listen to me, John.” “What?” “No, love, he’s been normal — well, his normal, I mean — to me.” “Yes, thank you, but he’s been acting very strange to me ever since—” he gags a bit on the word, and substituted it, “the explosion.” “How d’you mean strange? “Yes, sort of, almost like he’s trying to be nice. “No, John, he’s been the same as always.” “I doubt it, it’s been weeks. Lestrade laughs, and looks his age for once instead of looking ten years too old. “Yes, I do.” John groans. The Scent of Sherlock - heeroluva - Sherlock (TV. Does it count if the angel you’re sinning with is fallen? A shave and a haircut (more or less) Because it has been far too long since I posted PWP.
Stardust_made. Wordstrings - The Dying of the Bees I. NC-17. Misc. Misc2. ToRead. ToRead2. Мои реки. Long Ago and Far Away (WWII AU) Masterpost. Last updated: 8th April 2012 WWII AU in which John is an army doctor and Sherlock is a cryptographer at Bletchley Park. Instalments are below in reading order. That Certain Night, R, ~2,380 words‘Are you in the habit of inviting queer men back to your flat, John?’ He murmured, his eyes half-lidded as he stared at John again. John huffed a breath through his nose. -- October, 1937. When You Kissed and Smiled at Me, NC-17, ~2,450 words‘So that’s what you do, then? -- October, 1937. You're Getting to Be a Habit with Me, PG-13, ~1,820 words‘I’m a bare-knuckle boxing champion,’ Sherlock said, attempting to look haughty. -- November, 1937.
September 3, 1939, PG, ~1,900 words‘I don’t suppose I could trouble you for a glass of water?’ -- September, 1939. Christmas Eve, 1939, NC-17, ~2,150 wordsThey were in bed together, the Tiffany lamp alight in the corner, casting a gentle light across the room. -- December, 1939. -- October, 1940. -- October, 1940. -- February, 1941. -- May, 1941. Here Be Dragons. [dragon!Sherlock/hobbit!John] Part II. Title: Here Be DragonsPairing: dragon! Sherlock/hobbit! JohnRating: RWarnings: bestiality/inter-species sex, utter bastardisation of both Tolkien's and Sherlock/ACD canons, kidhobbitnapping, first class ticket to special hell guaranteed.Words: 20,410Summary: Original prompt & fill. John makes a bet with his friends to go and find the rumoured dragon of the mountain – he gets a dragonful more than he bargained for.
Part I Two days later John's promise is put to the test. The hobbit with his fellow archers is almost at eye level with Sherlock, at the ready in their elevated towers as they are – a fact that would at any other moment fill the dragon with vague amusement, but this is no time for merriment. Sherlock breathes out a brief flicker of fire, only about a third of his actual reach (no need to let the enemy know what he's truly capable of), but still clearly visible to the troops approaching from the horizon.
Drawing an arrow, John sets his eyes on the enemy. “What stories?” Well. I Used to Live Alone Before I Knew You, John/Sherlock, PG-13. Title: I Used to Live Alone Before I Knew YouRating: PG-13Pairing: John/SherlockLength: 11,100 wordsSummary: Where Mycroft is an angel, Sherlock is a demon, and John is still John.Notes: Good Omens fusion. Written for this prompt on the kink meme. Also, yes, title is a quote from that song. I'm such a cliché. Also, art by dauntdraws! John stumbles into Sherlock's life by chance, and he is, surprisingly enough, a good man. But Sherlock is very experienced at pushing good people to do bad things, and it takes him less than twenty-four hours to have John shoot a man dead in cold blood.
And yet. John doesn't even believe in God. Sherlock always takes notice of sins, no matter how minor or common. John looks at him blankly. "You don't believe in God? " John stares at him and says, "Wait, do you believe in God? " Well, it isn't as if he has a choice. Heaven might not care about him, but that doesn't make it any less real. "Why wouldn't I believe in God? " "I don't know. Or maybe it's the company. Seems So Easy for Everybody Else 1/2, PG-13, Sherlock. Title: Seems So Easy for Everybody Else (1/2)Rating: PG-13Length: 15,000 wordsWarnings: trigger warnings for trans issues, brief mention of suicidal ideationSummary: He signs his correspondences to the police as Sherlock H, as he always has, and he signs his letters to his parents as SH -- they can take what they will from the S. He signs his school assignments S. Holmes, and manages to get away with it because he is the only Holmes in his classes.
FtM! Sherlock.Notes: Yeah, namefail fixed. Thanks shezan and cold_tea! Sophie Charlotte Holmes realizes she notices more than most adults by the time she's six. "Mrs. At her declaration, he doles out one of the books. It is about butterflies. "That was worth one hour," he says. Mycroft is the best elder brother in the world, because he never gets bored of her and he never forces her to obey him the way Mummy and Papa do. Mummy thinks that Mycroft's trying to turn Charlotte into a smaller, female version of himself. It's a fair trade. "I won't. Given In Evidence Chapter 13: Coming To Terms, a sherlock fanfic. "Time to get up. " Sherlock stood at the side of his bed and watched as the man sleeping in it rolled over onto his back. John cracked open an eye and yawned widely, looking surprised to see Sherlock fully dressed. "Emergency? " He held out a hand. Sherlock took it and started to pull him up.
One sharp, balance-stealing tug later, he had an entirely fresh perspective on the scene and a soldier looming over him. "If it's not an emergency, I can take a minute to say, 'Good morning', can't I? " Sherlock looked up at him, still slightly amazed that such blatant possessiveness made him feel warm instead of cold. "Anything work related," he added. The thoughts were in his mind again now as he relaxed under John's hand. He expected eyebrows and innuendo, but got instead the assessing look of a man whose brain was starting to come on-line. "This is what you had on the first time I put you to bed," he observed. Sherlock glanced down at himself. "We need to go out," he said. "Noted. " 'Noted'? "Stop. " Falling_voices: the theory of narrative causality – master post.
Fairy Tale of Regent's Park - Basingstoke - Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms. Gladly Beyond Any Experience - whitefang3927 - Sherlock (TV), Greek and Roman Mythology. I. somewhere i have never travelled The drip of water on black stone echoes, insistent. The air is deathly still. Sherlock Holmes straightens and looks Hades in the eye, claims hospitality. Hades examines the visitor with a curious eye. He has blood on his face and a wildly beating heart, but his gaze is fierce and sharp enough to cut. Sherlock lays out his plan. “Who is it?” A blank look. “The one you’re doing this for.” Sherlock swallows, hard; his eyelids flutter. Hades waves in dismissal; Sherlock hesitates, then stalks out.
It’s been a long time since a story has moved Hades enough to intervene with the Fates. Ii. your slightest look easily will unclose me Iris is mist, is vapour, is a whisper on the wind. “Sherlock is alive,” she breathes as she stands on the stoop. With a careful “thank you” she slips inside. “Sherlock is alive!” Alive, the last word echoes. “He’s alive,” she informs the skull on the mantelpiece. “Alive,” she hums at the smiley face on the wall. The door opens. “John.” Семонифф Н.. голос глаз твоих глубже всех роз вокруг. The Spot of Art. Красная нить судьбы. Title: examine every inchRating: PG15Fandom: Sherlock (BBC)Pairing: John/SherlockWarnings: spoilers all over the place, magical realism, slight gore, vaguely disturbing themesWord Count: ~3400A/N: Written because I keep thinking "I need to write casefic" then blatantly writing not-casefic instead. You can learn about the actual red string myth here! Also, this is... a lot of my headcanon for John (read: he's kind of fucked up) combined with listening to Charlotte Gainsbourg's "The Operation" on repeat (read: that's where the title is from!
Also look at the lyrics and tell me it isn't a John/Sherlock song, I dare you) combined with a recent close reading of Arundhati Roy's The God of Small Things which everyone should go read because it is awesome. This has been a long author's note, thank you for your patience, please keep your limbs inside the vehicle at all times. Fic will be crossposted to a few places; sorry in advance for spamming anyone's f-list. Edit 4/21/2012: Look! “No!” БИ-2 (Шерлок Холмс): список.