Title: A Cure
Fandom: Sherlock (2010)
Rating: PG-13 to be safe.
Warning: SCHMOOP, CLICHE AND A FIRST ATTEMPT AT SLASH.
Author Notes: This is the first fic I have written in the longest time and it is prolly not the bestest that I have ever written. However it is finished and this fic is a slightly late BIRTHDAY FIC FOR THE WONDERFUL
mrsvc who also read this when it first popped in my head.Jak I hope this is not completely terrible. THANK YOU FOR BEING THE MOST WONDERfUL EVER <333333. Also this is my first ever EVER SLASH so bear with me . Thanks to menacherie for looking this over.
John finds a nervous Mrs Hudson waiting to greet him as he comes through the door.
" What's he done now ? "
" He hasn't done anything yet, but you know how he gets when there are gaps between cases. I don't mean to interfere but I really would like to avoid explaining another explosion to the insurance people Doctor."
"Boring,Boring ,Bored! "
John and Mrs Hudson both flinch at the sound of crashing above their heads.
" Don't worry Mrs Hudson, I'll have a word with him."
" Thank you dear at least he hasn't got the gun out yet. You know, you do seem to be the only one who can calm him down when he is like this."
John doesn't miss the sly smile she gives him as she turns and heads back to her flat. " I better get going , I 'm in the middle of a very intense gameof online poker."
John can't help grinning as he makes his way towards the stairs. As he reaching the landing there are further crashing and cursing coming from the other side of the door.
"That better not be Mrs Hudson's tea set again."
"That's not my fault."
John can picture the scene in the flat, Sherlock pacing up and down flinging whatever he can find against the walls in an attempt to settle his mind.
Not that he would think to clear any of it up. John shudders at the memory of scraping fingernails of the ceilings. Bracing himself for a scene of devastation, John opens the door and looks around for piles of broken crockery.
Instead he is greeted by the sight of Sherlock sprawled across the sofa in a dramatic pose, arm flung across his face. There is a book or two flung open on the floor but very little in the way of collateral damage.
"I'm glad you decided against the tea set. I can't very well pay the Council Tax and replace one every time your in a petulant mood."
"Are you going to come in John or just continue to decorate the doorway and spout your mediocre humour."
Rolling his eyes John moves out of the doorway and and shuts the door behind him.
Before he can even get his coat off, Sherlock is off the sofa and pulls John full flush against him.
He quickly closes any space between them and pushes John up against the closed door.
"Can I at least......... Sherlock I've only just got back from the clinic"
John can't help but shiver at the deep rumble of Sherlock's voice against his ear. "I've been bored." He looks up and catches the amused glint in his eye.
"So you said."
"I had hoped that you might want to assist me in finding a cure."
Sherlock skims his hands down John sides and takes a firm grip of his hips ." Seeing as you are a Doctor by profession. I was under the impression that it is your duty to help and assist the afflicted."
"I've been assisting the afflicted all day, Why should I help you now when you won't even let me get out of my coat."
" Well Doctor I will be very willing to offer assistance in return,should you require it.
John shifts himself slightly so their hips meet just so , and lets out a moan against Sherlock's ear. He then reaches up to twine his fingers through Sherlock's hair.
" I think I can work with that."
Sherlock's response is to ghost his lips down John's neck, touching them at his pulse point, whilst his fingers reach below the waistband of his trousers.
John cannot help but wind his hand tighter into the curls at the base of Sherlock's neck and lift his chin to allow him better access. His free hand reaches under the hem of Sherlock's shirt and begins to trace patterns across the cool skin of his ribs.
bzzzzzzzzzz bzzzzzzzzz bzzzzzzzzzz
John sinks into a pleasant hum spreading across his skin and moves his hands push the Jacket from Sherlock's shoulders.
A chuckle low and harsh against his neck causes John to gasp." I believe you are vibrating."
" Hang on a sec, I only said once that you made me.."
It takes a few moments for John to register the gentle hum against his thigh. He looks down at the spot between them that the humming is originating from.
"Actually I think it is you."
John skims his hand along the slim waist pressed against him and into the front pocket of Sherlock's trousers, grinning at the muffled groan against his shoulder. John brings the phone to his ear and he can't help rolls his eyes at the message.
" It's Lestrade. He wants to know how soon we can be at the station. Something about an upside down circus performer in the middle of Trafalgar Square."
"That man always did have the most inconsiderate timing."
"Really ? Because earlier I was the impression you were waiting for him to get in touch."
"Well, earlier you were at the clinic."
"And now ?"
"I find myself rather occupied."
There is a firm grip on his waist and gentle push of hips for emphasis that send ripples through John's body.
It takes John a few moments to form a response.
"He wants to know how long you will be."
"I feel as though I should at least complete my current investigation, wouldn't you say?" Sherlock is now tracing circles against the skin on John's lower back and biting that spot just below his ear."
"I believe that will require at least another 15 minutes at least "
"Fifteen. Are you sure that is enough time to be completely thorough."
John shifts his leg, hooking it up the side of Sherlock's waist.
"Maybe.. a little longer will be necessary, you had better say twenty just to be completely sure."
John just manages to hit 2, 0 and sent his with his free hand before the phone slips onto the floor and he attends to the more with the much more important task of Sherlock's belt buckle.
20 Minutes Later
" Do we have to move ? " John tries to bury himself deeper into Sherlock's side and ignore the knocking at the door.
" Mr Holmes ? Doctor Watson, Detective Lestrade has sent us to take you to the station."
" We'll be down in a second."
" Right you are."
At the sound of retreating footsteps Sherlock gets to his feet and offers John a hand.
John gets up and proceeds to pull himself back together. He will never be able to get over how quick Sherlock's recovery time is.
Reaching down to pull he shoe back on, he catches Sherlock glancing at his coat .
" I'm not sure you should wear that."
"What ? There's nothing wrong with it. You didn't even give me have a chance to get out of it properly"
" Look. "
John looks down at the hem of his coat that appears to be covered with ...
John let's out a frustrated grumble at the smirk on Sherlock's face. "It's you fault anyway. Look just go down to the car and I'll be down in a sec."
As John makes his way to the bottom of the stairs. Mrs Hudson comes out of her door in a rush.
" You managed to calm him down then ? "
" Yes errm , we have a new case now so there shouldn't be any more disturbances for a few days."
" Good, Do come by for a cup of tea when you have a chance, Doctor. Any way I best let you get on. I'm up £500.
John shakes his head and goes out to the waiting squad car.
- Current Location:The Tardis
- Current Mood:crazy
So I know I haven't been around lately and have missed a LOT OF STUFF!!
I know that I still owe people holiday fics and I just wanted to explain a little as to what has been happening.
Since just before Christmas my Mum has been really ill and as her registered next of kin I have had to be quite heavily involved with the hospital and treatment teams and everything.
I have missed a load of work and have just about had time to do my normal day to day stuff.
I have not forgotten the fics I owe and some are even completed. I am just not sure when I am going to be able to post them.
I just did not want you guys to think that you have been forgotten and that I am a flake (well I am kinda) but I will be posting as soon as I can, As soon as I get more of my time back.
I love all you guys loads <3333333333
I then decided that I would do holiday fics for my peeps and then
but anyway I thought I should do a post for this.
If you have have already prompted me on twitter I will already have your prompt saved.
If You want to give me a prompt I am quite open to what they are.
- Current Location:Work
Bold the items that you will actually admit to.
1. You've ever ended a sentence with the word "PSYCH!"
2. You watched the Pound Puppies.
3. You can sing the rap to the "Fresh Prince of Bel Air.
4. You wore biker shorts under your skirts and felt stylish.
5. You yearned to be a member of the Baby-Sitters Club and tried to start a club of your own.
6. You owned those little Strawberry Shortcake pals scented dolls.
7. You know that "WOAH" comes from Joey on Blossom.
8. Two words: M.C. Hammer Can't touch this, bebbeh.
9. If you ever watched "Fraggle Rock."
10. You had plastic streamers on your handle bars.
11. You can sing the entire theme song to "Duck Tales." I still can
12. You remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons.
13. You wore a ponytail on the side of your head.
14. You saw the original "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" on the big screen.
15 You got super excited when it was Oregan Trail day in computer class at school.
16. You played the game "MASH".
17. You wore a Jordache Jean jacket and you were proud of it. -
19. You wanted to change your name to "JEM" in Kindergarten.
20. You remeber tails of the fourth grade nothing and read all the Ramona books
21. You know the profound meaning of "WAX ON, WAX OFF."
22. You wanted to be a Goonie.
23. You ever wore florescent clothing
24. You can remember what Michael Jackson looked like before his nose fell off. -
25. You have pondered why Smurfette was the only female smurf
26. You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.
27. You remember the CRAZE, then the BANNING of slap bracelets.
29. You remember Hypercolor T-shirts
28. You still get the urge to say "NOT" after every sentence. -
30. Barbie and the Rockers was your favorite band.
31. You thought She-Ra and He-Man should hook up.
32. You thought your childhood friends would never leave because you exchanged friendship bracelets.
33. You owned a pair of jelly sandals.
34. After you saw Pee-Wee's Big Adventure you kept saying "I know you are, but what am I?" - Never watched that creepy man, I had better taste than that :P
35. You remember "I've fallen and I can't get up!"
36. You remember going to the skating rink before there were inline skates.
37. You ever got seriously injured on a Slip 'n' Slide.
38. You have ever played with a Skip-It.
39. You had or attended a birthday party at McDonald's.
41. You remember Popples.
42. "Don't worry, be happy."
43. You wore like, EIGHT pairs of socks over tights.
44. You wore socks scrunched down.
45. "Miss MARY MACK MACK MACK, all dressed in BLACK BLACK BLACK"
46. You remember boom boxes vs. CD players.
47. You remember watching both "Gremlins" movies.
48. You knew what it meant to say "Care Bear Stare!"
49. You remember watching Rainbow Brite and My Little Ponies. -
50. You thought Doogie Howser was hot. .
51. You remember Alf, the lil furry brown alien from Melmac.
52. You remember New Kids on the Block when they were cool.
53. You knew all the characters names and their life stories on "Saved By the Bell," the ORIGINAL class.
54. You know all the words to Bon Jovi - "YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME".
55. You played and or collected "Pogs".
56. You used to pretend that you could transform into a Power Ranger.
- Current Location:United Kingdom, Malmesbury
- Current Mood:cheerful
I have a hankering to write some Pennycentric fic especially Penny/Career but as usual am stuck at where to start.
Any Prompts are greatfully recieved...
- Current Mood:amused
Spoilers:all seasons Future Fic
Rating/Warnings: T at present
Word Count : 1076
Disclaimer: I own nothing seriously nothing mentioned or implied belongs to me this belongs to galfridian and possibly Nora Ephron.
Prompt: Life after Leonard/Penny. Sheldon and Penny fall in love and although this is her area of expertise he figures it out first.
Long Author's Note : Okay so this is very late and not complete.. The complete version was lost along with a lot of other stuff when my laptop died four days before christmas. I found an earlier version on my work computer and am posting a reworked version of the first part. The rest should be up very soon. I had an emense amount of fun with this prompt. IIhave gone with the future fic option here.Belated Happy Holidays galfridian . I hope you can see where this is going. Also none of the opinions in this fic are mine , they belong to Sheldon.
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- Current Location:in a place
- Current Mood:anxious
- Current Music:Kris Allen Can't Stay Away
I mean I have not written any more origional fiction than a short story in a long time.I mean my fanfic is okay but most of it is not the standard I want to have in my NaNo story.
There is so much going on right now with with my Grandad being so ill and me looking after Jodie and things at Mum's house for her. The timing really isn't great. I want to create something that I can at least be a bit proud of and not something I am writing just to get to 50k.
I don't have a banner or a title and seriously need to change the last name of my main male character (Knighton- what was I thinking- too much Emma watching in the last couple of weeks) and my plot although I know it by heart it does not feel origional enough.
I know I sound wingy and that people have completed NaNo with much worse things going on so I will shut up now!
- Current Mood:impressed
- Honorable mention(s)
- Crack pairing(s)
- Ship everyone else seems to like, but I don't
Answer with as little or as much as you want to or whatever you feel inclined to add.
- Current Location:On the sofa
- Current Mood:bored
- Current Music:New York by Paloma Faith
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Fandom: Merlin BBC
Title: Between Waking and Dreaming (1/?)
Spoilers: General Season one and some season 2.
Word Count: 1357
A/N : I posted the first little part of this a few days ago as a feeler and got a lovely response. I have just finished the first whole chapter. Be warned there may be some moments of WAFFYness in this first part. 3 days to Go \0/. Comments and Constructive criticsim are most welcome :D
- Current Location:in a galaxy far far away.
- Current Mood:creative
- Current Music:Contagious by BoysLikeGirls.