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I will give you the warnings right now, because this is where it gets slashy, so if you're squeamish about that you should stop reading. Warnings: Foul language, dirty talking, sex, lots of sex, um... all the sex. Sherlock started when he heard his door practically bang open. He was, for the most part, undressed. His shirt hung open and his trousers were pushed down to his knees, his shorts had joined his trousers leaving the hard cock to jut proudly up in one slender, long fingered hand. Evening Ride, a sherlock fanfic. This is a Universe Alteration story in which John and Sherlock meet in a completely different way.
One million thanks to my beta reader and Brit-picker DancingGrimm for this one. It's filled with references to things with which I have little to no direct experience (the London Underground and British health care, mostly), and she really had her work cut out for her this time. Thank you so much, my darling, you are fantastic!
John Watson sighs as he pushes his way into the train carriage. It has been a long, dull day at the clinic, and his leg is bothering him. He shoulders his way between a businessman in a damp, sad-looking suit and a twenty-something girl with dreadlocks and grabs onto the overhead bar as the train pulls away from the platform, jerking slightly before he manages to brace himself against the jolt of the train's movement. At the next stop the dreadlocked girl leaves, but more people shove onto the train, packing it even tighter. Bruises On Your Knees, a sherlock fanfic. Fair warning: BDSM, men sexing each other in lots of ways, spanking, biting, happy drunk times, and surrender play.
Some parts might be read as dub con. So if you don't like that, be careful. Also, pardon the weird page breaks. But those aren't working in the main body of the story for some reason, so I had to get creative. It started when Lestrade watched John hand Sherlock his phone. And that was just wasted potential. After Lestrade noticed the first time, he couldn't stop noticing. It was beautiful because it wasn't even a conscious thing. Greg, however, was very interested. And John was quite fit, after all. But then again, maybe it was just the fresh sting of divorce getting to him. But then she decided she liked one of her other, younger, boys better, and cut him loose. Ah, well. He could look at John. It wasn't much. John said yes. He showed up at the park on Saturday afternoon in an old jersey and some jeans. They kicked the ball around for a few hours.
Still. "No," Greg shrugged. Comfort and helping out a friend, a sherlock fanfic. John was trapped, the sand filling his nose and mouth, pined under the upturned transport.
The blood from the bullet wound in his shoulder soaking his shirt and painting a red line across his chest to drip into the sand under him. The pain was intense and he could hear the cries of his team around him. His voice adding to theirs as he started screaming. A Study in Homo-Octopoda, a sherlock fanfic. Disclaimer: I don't own BBC Sherlock or any of the characters, nor do I make any profit from writing this.
Just too inspired by the show that I had to borrow them. A/N: Homo-octopoda – like homo-sapiens but with the scientific term for Octopus instead. It's probably not correct, but this is just a fantasy so I went with it ^^ (Plus it sounds cool!) This fic was inspired by drwatsonsjournal and her fic, 'Just One', on AO3 which has some very lovely links to a nsfw picture of Octo! Whispered Touch, a sherlock fanfic. Author's Note: A huge thank-you to the wonderful nodamncatnodamncralde – seriously, check her out, she's wonderful – who beta'd this story for me.
I would love, love, love to hear your opinions. :3 Quick warning – this is Johnlock, and isn't rated mature for no reason. So, don't like, don't read. :) And now – enjoy. A Whispered Touch It all happened so fast. Infamia Chapter 1, a sherlock fanfic. A/N: This was a collaboration between myself (thisisforyou) and my flatmate, now Mr_CSI on AO3.
He teaches Classical Studies at a high school, so most of this is historically accurate - in as much as you can ever do with a Sherlock AU. 30/8/13: Just removing typos, author notes and fixing a few inconsistencies and Latin errors.