Someone remind me why a ballroom dance Johnlock AU doesn’t exist.
I HAVE A NEED.
Uh…there might be something like that…germinating…
NO PROMISES.
BEST. NEWS. EVER.
There’s a ballroom scene in Emma de los Nardos’s Pax Americana. Khorazir did some some wonderful fanart of it.
Obscurity by UrbanHymnal
Fandom: Sherlock
Pairing: John/Sherlock
Rating: Teen
Summary: Because words were magic, because they only would come out when they had the right feel and sound, he couldn’t say simple things like: Dad, leave Harry alone for once or Hey, Amy, do you fancy coming out to dinner with me?
This story was inspired by LapOtter’s Synthesis (which is awesome, by the way) and the Let’s Draw Sherlock Challenge. As I could not decide on which classic piece of literature to pay tribute to, I thought, “Well, why not all of them?”
READ IT. This story is unique and beautiful and hits me hard right in the middle of my communication-issues kink.
Flash Bang (Chapter 4 of 6, "First") | Archive of Our Own
John shoves up onto his elbow, adrenaline surging through his bloodstream. He snaps on the light to see what has woken him and is intensely confused by the image of Sherlock standing there, looming in the corner of his bedroom.
Something had to happen, sooner or later.Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 5255 (of 15,272 so far)
Tags/Warnings: Romance, Masturbation, First Time, Sexual Fantasy, Declarations Of LoveDAMN IT, BRAN. Every time I start to write, you update. This is a conspiracy, isn’t it?
All the Best And Brightest Creatures updated!
Ksldkskskdkkd
Chapter One of Dangerous Disadvantages is now posted
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative WorksEvery day, for the previous five months, Sherlock had looked over his shoulder, waiting for Sebastian Moran to appear, to take them both away. I will burn the heart out of you, Jim Moriarty had promised, and Moran was the only person left who could make good on the threat. If Sherlock thought he could lock John and Emily into 221B for the rest of their lives, and keep them safe, he would have done it without a second thought.
Sherlock closed his eyes and wished – prayed – for just an hour, a single hour in which he and John could talk without interruption or guilt. No Jane, no Emily, no Sebastian Moran looming over their heads, waiting to make good on the threat still evident every time John’s head hurt or he needed a moment to remember a telephone number.
Nine chapters + epilogue; angst-ridden Omegaverse. Johnlock. Part “2” of the Heart ‘Verse.
Flash Bang (Ch 2, "Twice") | Archive of Our Own
John blinks awake slowly. There’s an electric feeling in the air, thrumming underneath his skin, and he doesn’t want to move in case it dissipates. He lays there for long minutes and lets his brain skitter from thought to thought, lightly dancing on the topmost level of consciousness, hoping the delicious dream he’d been having would come into focus. But it doesn’t, not much more than a vague concept of happiness and completion, so he hums and stretches his limbs out slowly, feeling the frisson of anticipation increase as his brain spins faster into wakefulness.
Rating: Explicit
Fandom: Sherlock
Wordcount: 5633 (so far)
Tags/Warnings: Romance, Masturbation, First Time, Sexual Fantasy, Declarations of LoveWOOT!
(Source: mydwynter)
Pennypaperbrain: Piter Raw Prologue and Chapter 1
Timezone repost, since we can’t reblog ourselves any more…
Title: Piter Raw (part three of Four Corners of the Western World) Prologue and Chapter 1
Fandom: Sherlock BBC
Betas: Chloe and eldritchhorrors, russpick by madoshi
Rating: Teen for this chapter, NC-17 for the fic
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BEL CANTO CHAPTER SEVEN SPOILERS~
man the best i can do right now is sloppy sketch so here is a sloppy sketch
love u man ♥
Queued this post because I didn’t want to reblog a spoiler for my own fic so quickly, but, damn. This is perfect.
Graphite pencils, watercolours and white gel pen on A4 Canson Illustration.
Makes me think of this:
“Bright morning stars are rising over the rooftops of Baker Street. Gaze streetward, forearms contracted, Sherlock hasn’t moved for more than an hour: The upper end of the ulna is shaped like a crescent. There are star-shaped pigment cells in the human eye. It’s all on his watch.
Upstairs, far from capricious laser sights, indigo glimmers on the surfaces of pools, the fiery eyes of drug-dream dogs, the freakish diasters of dimly-lit labs, John sleeps.”
—Bright Morning Stars by aderyn
Midnight Blue Serenity has updated as well ! ! !
Oh God thank you for fanfiction authors.
I love you all.
Midnight Blue Serenity ALSO updated.
Omg, wip authors staaaph you’re killing me!
