Tenerife Fics

Bonus:

Sherlock: I want to film us.

John: Excuse me?

Sherlock: I’ve been wondering how you take me apart so easily. I can see from only my point of view so I want to film it and watch it from outsider’s.

John: Ooooookaaayyy……

*they filmed, and are watching*

Sherlock : *blushed like a well-ripe tomato*

John is freshmen(19) and Sherlock is 3rd grade but 3 years younger(16) (he had skipped year 12 and 13). John needed flat mate and Sherlock’s had left him just in time so he needed 13th one. Obviously, every his flat mate in past hadn’t been so patient enough to live with Sherlock Holmes.

***this would be literally teenagers romance. Sherlock is just 16 years old boy and John is still under 20. So this has to be more fragile and juvenile? And, maybe, John would hesitate to have physical involvement with Sherlock because of his age. John is man of moral. Sherlock would be impatient one? Maybe? But he might be very hard-shelled and high-walled boy. So, first term, John would melt him little by little. Crack his shell small by small. Not only because just he’s attracted by Sherlock, just, he wanted to be his comforter. And Sherlock would trust him step by step. And the one who realizes own feeling to other one first, would may be Sherlock. And impatient one is also… Sherlock would be frustrated with him being coward and keeping the boundaries so strictly almost annoyingly. ***

“Stop telling me you care about me as your ‘baby brother’ , John. That’s disgusting. What kind of pervert would kiss like that his own bloody brother? If you or your sister do that, you gotta quit it immediately. Oh, wait a sec, your sister is lesbian, isn’t she? How silly me!”

“Sherlock,”

“Just cut the bullshit.”

Sherlock snapped.

“You love me, John. You care about me and want to fuck me so badly because you are attracted by me and in love with me. “

...

WHAT IF WE

WENT BACK TO

THE BEGINNING?

CAN I CHANGE MY ANSWER?

WHAT IF I WAS NOT MARRIED

TO MY WORK

... BUT TO YOU

Legit Johnlock Scenes

Just look at him, unaware of how gorgeous he is, innocence dripping from his face♥️ and those eyes...ahhhh I want to protect him from this evil world.

I imagine Unilock like this😌

He is more curvaceous than a coke bottle😌

Hey Nonny!

Oh gosh, most of the authors I know are all active authors!

@silentauroriamthereal, @jbaillier & @7-percent, @arwamachine, @calaisreno @therealsaintscully @chriscalledmesweetie @morganeuk @honeybeemotorcycles @meetmeinsamarra @carmillacarmine @annecumberbatch off the top of my head ONLY BECAUSE I recently either read or recced fics by them and I know they’re writing current WIPs, but my goodness there are SO MANY AUTHORS WHOM I LOVE who write all the time!! Truly though, Nonny, there’s so many new and old authors still around who write regularly!

The best way is to find an author you like, see if they have a tumblr, and then follow that tumblr because they post updates on their blogs on the regular! PLUS check out all my tri-weekly fic rec posts, especially Fridays’, for a tonne of authors and fics!! <3

I am an active author!!

I also highly recommend @simplyclockwork @vulpesmellifera @ewebie @heyblinken just to name a few more! There are a Ton of incredible authors active in the fandom!! Fellow writers - tag yourself 😘❤️

Annecumberbatch on A03

Vulpesmellifera on A03

Simplyclockwork on A03

Ewebie on A03

I currently have 224 Sherlock works on my AO3, 7 of which I posted in the past month. Come check them out.

heyblinken added: Thank you for thinking of me :) and a few more:

And a few more @ohlooktheresabee​ @helloliriels​ @br-nz​ @ceruleanmindpalace​

mutedsilence added: Shameless self promo. I write Johnlock as well as other fandoms, but primarily Johnlock. I haven’t been posting as regularly as I did (used to post everyday, want to get back to that) due to work, but my docs are full of half finished johnlock just waiting for a conclusion.

calaisreno added: @totallysilvergirl @thetimemoves @discordantwords @shiplocks-of-love @jobooksncoffee @iris-best-taken-in-small-doses @mydogwatson @a-different-equation @finamour @simplyclockwork @shelleysprometheus @raina-at​

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OMG SEE!! NOW I FEEL TERRIBLE BECAUSE I LEGIT LOVE EVERYONE OF THESE AUTHORS AND I MISSED THEM!!!!!! 

*cries in stressed mess*

Sherlock Holmes has just kissed John Watson for the first time. They’re in Baker Street after everything, after Mary and Mycroft and Moriarty and missing each other and also missing each other for far too long. They are standing in the middle of the room, centered between their chairs, but barely any space separates the two men. It was a quick kiss, blink and you’d miss it, almost chaste, a tentative and fleeting press of Sherlock’s lips to John’s before he pulled back to look at him with a question in his eyes, with fear and also hope. John is staring back at him, and as we watch time slows down for John. Time is rewinding and replaying and we see it again but slower, Sherlock dipping his head and coming closer and pressing his lips to John’s with those perfect eyes shuttered, and all of this is playing out in half speed and stops on the moment of contact. 

Then, time starts to move again, but fast now. The scenes are picking up speed like a deduction flashing across the screen, going back through this story to show us Sherlock confronting Jim for the last time and then Sherlock collapsing on the ground next to Mycroft who is bleeding and then Sherlock holding a collapsing John in his arms and screaming on his phone to emergency services reporting that a bullet has brought the brave Doctor Watson down, again and then Sherlock promising “to the very best of times” on a quiet tarmac before a plane turns slowly in the air and then Sherlock whispering “because you chose her” while the sound of Mary’s deceit still rings through John’s skull and then Sherlock raising his hand, far above John, balanced on the edge of St. Bart’s with a phone to his ear and then Sherlock in his purple shirt with his microscope on the table behind him walking towards a soaking wet John after a woman exits their lives for a second time and then Sherlock raising his gun towards a figure by a pool and then Sherlock stretched out on the couch in Baker Street lit by the perfect glow of the battlefield John’s just now discovered and then -

Time slows down again. The scene drags across the screen, circling around the pair, as John extends his hand with his sister’s old phone clutched in it, as Sherlock moves slowly closer to him along the side of a lab bench, and the shot spins and narrows and then breaks to a standstill, freezes, as the two men’s eyes connect over their shared grip on the phone.