Sherlock fanfic"John!"Sherlock fanfic4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sherlock's voice was slightly strangled as he clutched his side and stumbled backwards into a wall. John whipped around, slammed his revolver back into its holster and ran to Sherlock's aid.
"What's wrong? What happened?" John questioned in his steady doctor's voice.
"It's just a scratch. It's fine. But we need to go home," Sherlock stammered back. His face was pale and contorted with pain. He moved his long coat more securely over his torso and made to walk out of the alley. Strong, steady arms caught him as he stumbled and nearly fell.
"Move your hands, Sherlock," John said forcefully as he maneuvered the taller man into a sitting position against the wall. He pulled back the coat to reveal a dark circle of blood spreading from beneath Sherlock's shirt. The doctor in him analyzed the wound quickly. Sherlock was losing blood quickly. It didn't look like a very big gash, but it was deceptively deep. There had to be some sort of internal damage, he realized. John whipped out his
The Curse of the New HeartThe events that took place on the roof were still a bit of a blur to Sherlock. He could remember his fear, the hopelessness that had engulfed him as he called John to say goodbye. He fell, and everything turned black. Then he woke up.The Curse of the New Heart2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The next few days had been worse than his panic in Dartmoor. He had found himself alone in an old sewer tunnel, lost and without his phone. All he had was his blood stained clothes and a pocket watch.
He was unscathed, but everything felt off. His mind was working faster than ever, but at the same time he did not feel overwhelmed. At least not by the work. The new, random, impossible information flooding his head was the problem. He could not believe it, the whispers that he was not human, but an alien from a planet galaxies away.
Sherlock had wondered if he was in some sort of afterlife, despite his disbelief of such a thing.
The whole idea of life after death was to comfort those who needed it, and so he discarded that theory.
There was a simple test, b
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 12“Sherrrrlockkkk,” you whine, stumbling out of the kitchen, narrowly avoiding bumping into everything in your drowsy state. “We’re out again.”My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 122 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sherlock, equally lethargic, mumbled, “Out of what?”
He sighed, curling up into a tighter ball on the couch. “That’s why had John go and do some shopping. He’ll be back any moment now.”
You yawn, shuffling over to the couch and poking Sherlock until he made room. “You shouldn’t do that you know, not after what happened last time he went shopping.”
“Why? Just because last time a robed swordsman tried to kill us doesn’t mean-“
“Not that!” you exclaim. “Why would I mean that? How is that relevant to anything?” Sighing, you continue, “You shouldn’t send him out because otherwise-“
You were interrupted by the door slamming shut and a very irritated-looking John stamping in. “Tha
Supernatural X Reader - Stop You should have been more careful. You should have left as soon as you heard about the murders, but maybe it was time. It still sucked though. You were running, running so fast you didn't have time to hunt anymore. But you'd gotten slower. You were just sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang. You got up wearily, heading towards the door of the motel, but you made sure to check the peephole first. What you saw made you do a doubletake, and your heart sped up. Small beads of sweat appeared on your forehead, and you clenched and unclenched your fists. The person outside the door knocked again, and in a gruff voice,Supernatural X Reader - Stop2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dean looked back at Sam, giving him a questioning glance. The officer at the scene said that the girl who was staying here came around, then left, which was weird because she was there for the other ones too. Maybe she was a hunter.
You were busy climbing out the window.
"Hey!" Dean called, a
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 2“Ohmygodimsosorryididntseeyou-“you began, trying desperately not to mumble incoherently like you did when you were embarrassed.My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
But you were cut off by a cheerful, Irish accented, “it’s alright, it’s alright no harm done!”
The man was already on his feet, holding his hand out. He stood there, a slight smile on his face. You immediately started to analyse him. His dark eyes watched you with a curiosity that was slightly unnerving, but there was something deep within them that wasn’t quite right. He hadn’t shaved for two days. His suit was exquisite, Westwood judging by the weaving of the material. Whole outfit rounded out with a crisp, white shirt and a complementing black tie with little skulls on it. Right handed at first glance due to the fact that he was holding out his right hand, but upon further analyses it became apparent that he was ambidextrous due to the smudged graphite on the side of his other. He cared abou
Movie night (LestradeXReader)Movie night (LestradeXReader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Greg mentally sighed as you put on another episode of Torchwood and braced himself for boredom. You meanwhile leant into Greg’s side as the episode played. When it was over Greg thanked god and got up before going into the kitchen.
“What’d you think of it?” You asked him when he came back with two glasses of wine.
“Not my cup of tea” Greg shrugged sitting back down.
“Damit Greg do you like anything?” You groaned.
“Terminator was good” Greg replied.
“Is that the one with the cop?” You questioned sipping your wine.
“No it’s the one where the guy goes back to the future to kill Sarah Conner. You’re thinking of Robocop” Greg shook his head.
“Nope never seen it” You said. Greg stared at you in disbelief for a moment before he left the room and came back with Terminator.
“You’ll love this” Greg insisted putting the film in before sitting back beside you. After the fil
Sherlock x Little!Reader: A New Perspective Part 2Sherlock x Little!Reader: A New Perspective Part 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
Many things in this world happen by coincidence.
But this is not one of those times.
It had all started out innocently; Sherlock and John had bid you adieu earlier this morning, John opening the door for you like any true gentlemen would for a lady. You had decided to spend the last of your money on pastries at Speedy’s so you could surprise your Grandma with breakfast! And since Sherlock and John had said something about being out on a case all day, you decided to get some snacks for when they came back, too. You should’ve noticed how Mr. Bunny’s ears were perked more than usual, as if sensing imminent danger, but you were just too excited about making all of your favorite people happy! Then again, it was kind of hard to tell what Mr. Bunny was thinking when he was out of your grasp, roughly grabbed away from you by the biggest meanies on the planet: Jason and Thomas! They snatched the plush bunny from your hands, holding the poor thing above their heads, just out of
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 73am, time to get up. You opened your eyes quickly and sat bolt upright on the couch, wiping the sleep from your eyes. Yawning, you stood, smirking at the fact that your body clock had woken you up precisely when you needed to. Still dressed in your attire from the date, you glided effortlessly through the main room and into the bathroom, even though it was pitch-black. You had selective photographic memory, meaning that you could remember the appearance of anything you wanted, providing you found it meaningful.My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 72 years ago in Romance More Like This
Closing the bathroom door softly, you removed your clothes a jumped into the shower, sighing as you breathed in the steam. After almost falling asleep several times, you padded out of the shower and dried off. You shared Sherlock’s affinity for staying up late and sleeping till noon, so only having about four hours of sleep made you very unhappy. Still it needed to be done, and you couldn’t do it any other time. Yawning again, you were pleased to see that Sherlock ha
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 3Before your fist even made contact with the door, it was pulled open. You looked up to see Sherlock, a small smile on his face. Squealing in delight, you jumped up and wrapped your arms around his neck, lifting your legs up so he was forced to hug you back. He chuckled, spinning you around as he brought you inside the flat.My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
“It’s so good to see you Sherlock!” you say, releasing him from your crushing hug.
He looked at you, beaming now, and said, “And to you, (F/n).”
You rolled your eyes, spinning to see a rather confused looking little man. You ran up to him, peering at him through lowered lashes. “Oh my God….” you whispered, leaning in closer to his adorable face.
“W-what?” he stutters, visibly startling.
“You’re so cute!” you squeal, throwing your arms around him also.
Before he could even react, you leapt off him, grinning wider than a Cheshire cat at his shocked expression.
Sherlock: Halloween Gone Wrong (Halloween Special)Sherlock Holmes was visibly annoyed. Very annoyed. Lestrade had called him at 10 o’clock at night to investigate a strange house. Sherlock was in the middle of celebrating Halloween with John and Mrs Hudson; then dressing up as The Creature from Frankenstein and then scare all of the children who came knocking on his door. Instead, he and John had to be dragged to an abandoned building on the outskirts of London. And for further aggravation, Lestrade hadn’t been bothered to meet them there. In fact, none of the department had.Sherlock: Halloween Gone Wrong (Halloween Special)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The pair paid the cabbie and then left the car. John’s eyes set on the house and he breathed out, his breath left as smoke out of his mouth and then disappeared into the night air. He turned to Sherlock
“Is this it?”
“It would seem so” Sherlock replied, looking onto a piece of paper with a roughly scrawled address. They walked to the huge oak doors
“Uh… Should we knock?”
“Please, John. Do
Sherlock x Little!Reader: A New Perspective Part 1Sherlock x Little!Reader: A New Perspective Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything in life happened for a reason, or so the old saying goes.
So does that mean there was a reason for your parents to die?
Jolting upright in your bed with a startled yelp, your tiny hands clenching into fists as you attempt to recover from the vivid nightmare you had just experienced. Your mind started to race again as you remembered that awful night just two short months ago, when your parents had been brutally murdered by a wicked man, whose name you couldn’t really remember in your manic, sleepy state. The only thing you could remember was the letter ‘M… something was important about that letter, but you pushed it out of your mind as you stared into the darkness all around you, a soft whimper escaping your lips. Grabbing your stuffed bunny, you dashed down the hall to your Grandma Mrs. Hudson’s room, only to pause for a moment as you listen to the quiet tapping of feet coming from upstairs.
Someone was actually awake!
Not wanting to disturb your Gra
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 9 Sadly, the kiss ended quickly. Sherlock examined your face carefully, and of course noticed your slight disappointment. He stood back and gathered his thoughts. "You need to rest," he said. You were still in shock from what happened and almost didn't register what he said.Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 93 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You need to tell me why you did that," you finally responded and suddenly felt a little more confident. For the first time in a long time, Sherlock didn't have a proper answer. Thankfully, his phone rang and he was quick to answer.
"What?" He asked, and his expression changed as soon as he heard the voice on the other end. You couldn't hear, but whoever he was you knew Sherlock clearly didn't like him.
"You like my little surprise for (y/n)? Oh, I definitely have more planned for her," the man said. Sherlock's eyes widened, but anything he thought of saying disappeared. "You're not getting anywhere near her," he responded harshly. The man chuckled before speakin