Tag: sherlock

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The Wisteria Tree 

Silent Auror

– One of the FINEST Johnlock Fanfiction ever written.

This work dehydrated my eyes and feels.
Although, if you’re barely hanging on for your life, READ THIS and find new hope. 

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Not the outcome I’m expecting but … when you’re suddenly assaulted by a short cliff of Martin Freeman’s shower scene on Start Up, anything that you do, will not exactly end up the way you want it.
Yes! I blame MARTIN!

*I CANNOT UNSEE THAT GROPING PART*

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Dreaming of Things – Krasimer – Sherlock (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Greg Lestrade & John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Greg Lestrade, Jim Moriarty
Additional Tags: Moriarty is Dead, I Killed Him, Alternate Universe – Canon Divergence, Everything past the end of episode three was a dream, Because fuck Moffat, Moffat is not a gift, Hospitalization, Sherlock panics about John nearly dying, BAMF John Watson, Sherlock Holmes Has Feelings, Developing Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, Dreams are odd, Irene Adler did not happen, Season 2 onward did not happen, John is not the death, Sherlock is not the death, Moriarty is the death, Greg Lestrade is a Good Friend, Greg Lestrade & John Watson Friendship, Greg Lestrade & Sherlock Holmes Friendship, Awesome Greg Lestrade
Summary:

“You, Doctor Watson, were in a coma,” Lestrade turned fully towards him, eyebrows furrowed, and his mouth pressed into a hard line. “The building exploded. Brave, that. Being inside a building with Moriarty and staying there when he blew it up.”

John inhaled deeply through his nose, closing his eyes again for just a second. Thought seemed impossible, exhausted as he was. “Shrlok?”

“He’s fine,” Lestrade took a sip of his drink and sighed. “Bloody brilliant detecting consultant as he is, he didn’t have the common sense to get out of the building either. When we found you, you were sort of…sitting over him. Like you’d covered him with your body. You actually got most of the damage.” He sat down in the chair next to the bed, sighing again. This time, it was like all the air was escaping him. “You nearly died a couple of times, according to the doctors.”

“Mgh.”

“Seriously,” Lestrade pinned him with a look. “You, John Watson, nearly died. Your heart stopped a couple of times while in surgery.”

Dreaming of Things – Krasimer – Sherlock (TV) [Archive of Our Own]