#johnlock advent

Hi Lovely!

- Disclaimer - This is a little project for myself, I know events happen all over the internet and throughout the year, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to participate, because of time; so I decided to plan myself to write what I wanna write and contribute with the fandom in my own way.

Fandom | Love | Ship | Dates

Supernatural | boys love | destiel | Sep.26 to Oct.10

Naruto | boys love | sasunaru | Feb.01 to Feb.15

Harry Potter | boys love | drarry | Nov.07 to Nov.21

BBC Sherlock | boys love | johnlock | Jul.04 to Jul.18

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Twilight | girls love | leangela | Jun.06 to Jun.20

Once Upon A Time | girls love | snowqueen | May 02 to May 16

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December is for Christmas themed fanfics;

January, March, April and August is for the other ships free writing.

Hi Nonny!! <3 <3

I’m actually not sure what’s coming up in any of the advents; I see them the same day as everyone else! 

So the last advent is here and it really made this month easier and funnier, it was a break from this hell.

December 3rd: Doctor’s Orders Sticks and stones may break your bones, but Dr. Watson heals all wounds!

Prompts:

It isn’t the first year Sherlock’s wound up in A&E on Christmas Eve, but it’s certainly the most memorable. - @avawatson

In the morning, John woke to the smell of coffee.  Shuffling into the kitchen, rubbing sleep from his eyes, he took a moment to process the sight before him.  Sherlock was making breakfast, humming and dancing in nothing but his gift.  His pants clad bum peeking out from the bottom of the ridiculous jumper.

“I take it you like your gift?” John asked, leaning against the counter to enjoy the show.  Sherlock jolted, nearly dropping their plates. John couldn’t help the chuckle that slipped free, he never surprised Sherlock.

“Morning, John,” Sherlock turned.  “Of course I like my gift,” he tugged at the jumper, snuffled his face into the collar.  “It smells like you now.”

John crossed the room, no longer able to resist touching.  He slipped behind Sherlock, arms encircling the thin waist, pulling him close.  His own face tucked to Sherlock’s neck, peppering him with kisses.

“And how about you?” Sherlock asked, carefully pouring two mugs of coffee as John held fast, draped around him.  “Did you like your gift?”

“Mhm,” John hummed into Sherlock’s neck, pulling in a deep breath to smell the man, “I love him.”

“Oh?” Sherlock crossed the room carefully, John shadowing his movements.  He settled their mugs beside breakfast on the dining table before turning to return the embrace.

“Good..  he loves you too.”

[ao3] [chronological]

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