#bat!lock

im gonna do it

i'm gonna write the next chapter to my fanfic

trashyfiction commented on Bat!John:

this is too cute to handle. I love it. I want wee little batJohn clinging to Sherlock's hair at crime scenes, and at first Lestrade thinks Sherlock's just unkempt, and then he's like "Wait, have you got a bat on your head?!"

this really is a lovely story and I'd love to see you do more batJohn!

That image SLAYS ME!  OMG, I can just see it.  If I write more, trashyfiction,  this scene will definitely be in it.  Because.  Oh!

Here it is!

The cleaned up version of my Bat!John fic, now available on AO3... much easier to read!

Thanks to the talented IvoryLungs, who drew the inspiring picture above, and without whom this story would never have been born!

Sherlock Holmes was a scientist obsessed with recombinant DNA experiments.  Next up:  bat and human.

Sherlock leaned carefully around his microscope and squeezed out .03 microliters of solution into the petri dish.  It would vaporize over the next six hours, and hopefully that would do it.  He had faith in his research, and his calculations had been meticulously checked and double checked.  He cast a quick eye over the cell recombination presently occurring under the 120x magnification lens of the microscope.  Perfect. He stood and stretched, feeling four lumbar vertebrae pop back into alignment as he twisted his back.  He’d been at the impromptu kitchen version of a lab bench for... hmmm.  Had it really been 33 hours?  Suddenly concerned, he whirled around and darted back into his darkened bedroom, leaving the door widely ajar to catch the kitchen light. Read more on AO3