Andersaur Writes

When a freak accident occurs, John is surprised to find that the physical effects are not the most difficult part of his recovery, but rather the fact that he seems to be able to hear others' thoughts. It feels like a cosmic injustice that he lives with the person that has the noisiest brain on the planet.

32k, 9 chapters

Thought I posted this but it was still a draft dont look at me!!!!

For real just some fluff before all hell breaks loose 😂

Taster of my new (almost complete) upcoming 30k Johnlock fic!

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There’s something about the way he looks in the firelight, John thinks. The way amber fills the hollows of his cheeks, shapes the curve of his brow, licks auburn into the rounds of his curls.

There is no doubt that Sherlock Holmes is beautiful, John thinks.

He wishes the clouds had abated, though, just for tonight. He wishes for the dazzling contrast of firelight warming his face from the front and moonlight cooling his hair from behind. The way white would catch at the bow of each wave to arrange a celestial illusion around his portrait: a halo. It would be breath-taking.

John’s staring. He knows he is and he knows he should stop, only Sherlock is staring, too. Staring back at him with those impossible eyes and somehow knowing every one of John’s thoughts, no doubt, if not from something like an unconscious flare of his nostrils then certainly from the hot blush of pink blossoming in his cheeks. But Sherlock hasn’t stopped staring, so John won’t, either. He can feel his pulse as it hammers in his throat; choking beats of his nervous heart. But Sherlock is seeing, and he’s not turning away or pulling a face or making a joke, and under any normal circumstances John knows that this is the point at which you’re supposed to close your eyes and lean in and kiss them, but this is Sherlock and he can’t silence the voice in his head that is reminding him that the man probably doesn’t even realise what he’s doing.

John thinks he might just kiss him anyway.

Minor progression! From here: fluff, more fluff, then immense drama to the end. Lots to look forward to.

This is the closure of the case we opened in the last couple of chapters. Goodbye, Mr Pilking. 🫡

PS, 40 of 50!!! Yes, I have finally estimated the closing number of chapters on this story.

Continuation of the case! This chapter is a bit of fun - if you don't want any case legwork, skip this one and the next one. 😊

Chapter 38 has landed - and I have an estimate for how long this fic will (should) be...

This chapter is the beginning of a case that will take us for a few more chapters, and then we start to close in on the end. I expect 50 chapters in total.

guess who's back

Trick question, it's both me AND your favourite couple! ❤

I am going to FINISH THIS FIC and that is my solemn commitment.

Guys... I really think that at some point this fic might just have an ending. 🤯❤

Not now, but. Sometime.

I think maybe someone sent this in recently but I'm not sure ☆♡☆

It will be finished! I have the next five chapters written that will be leading into the final part, it's just my beautiful beta and I haven't had the time to go through them and make them make sense yet (because they absolutely do not make sense right now lmao) BUT BY THE GODS IT WILL BE DONE

I have a super exciting different fic to post when it is complete but I'm not allowing myself to do anything until Backbite is finished, because let's be honest, we all deserve closure on that at this point...

More heat sex. 👀