Sherlock is an aspiring artist with literally nothing except some dried old paints to his name, living in the same ratty old apartment building with his best friend, Molly Hooper. Eventually, the unoccupied apartment across the hall gets a new resident, a cheerful and slightly annoying John Watson. Johnlock Fluff
Assistant Professor Sherlock teaches seventh year John in potions Johnlock fluff :)
"I need notes," Sherlock explained. "No." - As of January 30th, 2019, this fic has been revised, edited, and cleaned up to its absolute best for your reading pleasure! Happy shipping, folks! - Noms Warnings: *OOC Mary (not Mary friendly, i'm sorry
Hey! This is a Johnlock oneshot set to the song Northern Downpour by Panic! At The Disco. It takes place during John and Mary's wedding. (warning: this was incredibly depressing to write)
(Take no credit for the characters or cover art)(contains johnlock and fantasy elements and some Jim Moriarty antics) (new title by @sempai1213) I'm absolutely rubbish at writing descriptions so I'm just gonna put, like, the first two paragraphs- "Now change back." The voice came over the speakers. I was in a room mad...
Boredom drove me to write a prompt for the picture that I used as the cover. So yeah, it's nice and fluffy :)
John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing f...
Sick Sherlock and John are alone in their toasty flat on a cold, rainy day~ No smut, no cursing, purely fluff (◡‿◡❀)♥
Sherlock babysits John's nephew and makes a hash of it. John steps in to save the day and realises how he feels about Sherlock in the process.
"oh god John I can't do this!" Sherlock exclaimed. He slammed his hands hard against the leather seat and pulled himself up. He spread his arms out, showing his full wingspan. "John fix me." Sherlock gets sick and John looks after him. Things get pretty cute. - co-written with my gal Jo :)
If a clock could count down to the moment you met your soul mate, would you want to know? *********COMPLETED*******************
