31 Recent Deviations
WhoLock - 1884 Part 3WhoLock - 1884 Part 3 by Bbburn
There was a swirling of light around him, bending and moving reality in a way that made John sick. He was...outside? In the middle of the street? How did he get here? He was just at the crime scene when...what happened after that? He couldn't remember a thing.
He took a deep breath to calm himself, then looked around to get a better sense of where he was. The place he was in looked old, like he was in the middle of an old black and white film. The street he was in was cobbled and gas lamps lined it. He'd never seen this place in his life. He took a couple uneasy steps, and bit his lower lip nervously. After a minute of contemplation, he grabbed his phone to see if he could reach anyone.
No cell service.
He cursed and took another look around. If he squinted, he thought he could just make someone out in the distance. When he got to the man, he was thoroug
Sherlock: Outside the schemeThe sunlight fell into the room through the open window. John stretched and looked at the alarm clock. He woke up 10 minutes before the set time of the alarm. There was no point to lie back, so he went downstairs to make breakfast.Sherlock: Outside the scheme by MushiAkki
This morning seemed to be a different. No sounds of the violin, or fumes coming out of the kitchen. Instead smell various kinds of experimental vapors, John felt pleasant smell of coffee and freshly made toast.
“Mrs. Hudson, what are you ...?” Interrupted, because she was not there and the only person who was in the room was Holmes. He has making just a second cup of coffee.
“Sherlock? What ...?”
“Good morning, John” he said, putting cups on the table.
“Morning” muttered, looking up in a daze on clean table and lying on it, plates of toast with cheese. He sat down, glancing once at Sherlock, then again on sandwiches. Holmes sat down, spreading the newspaper which he held under his arm. He began to browse it, ni
Wide of the Mark - Chapter SevenSherlock led the way to Scotland Yard and stopped by the doorman. “I’m here to see Lestrade.”Wide of the Mark - Chapter Seven by Darkshine97
“Right you are, Mr Holmes; he’s in his office.”
Sherlock nodded in thanks and stepped inside. John followed into a cluttered office, in which a young man with greying hair sat at the desk.
“Ah, Sherlock, you’re here.” He glanced over at John questioningly.
“This is my friend, John Watson.” Sherlock stated.
“Friend?” Lestrade raised his eyebrows. “Will you friend be coming on the investigation?”
“Yes, he will. Now let’s stop with this nonsense and get straight to it; what do you have for me today, Lestrade?”
“Have a read of this.” Lestrade passed over a file.
Sherlock took it and looked over it quickly. “A mysterious benefactor… goodness, I’d be furious if I was Mrs Selwick’s son.”
“What is it?” John spoke for the first time.
Only If For A Night Ch. 14The PawnOnly If For A Night Ch. 14 by Isis1975
Molly Hooper's mind was racing. She should have never planted the Sigurson seed in John Watson's head. It was just a ploy, conjured up by Mycroft, to help keep him grounded; to help keep him sane. Now John was theorizing and making up conspiracies. As much as Molly didn't like the idea, she was going to have to contact Sherlock's brother. She had only met him twice, but he was very intimidating and he made her feel small, even smaller than Sherlock did most of the time.
“Ah, come now, John,” Lestrade said, gesturing at the other man. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. You can't believe what you just said?”
Molly saw the disappointment creep into John's eyes and bit her lip.
“You don't believe me? You, Greg, of all people?”
“Well, it's great and everything, but Sherlock is dead, John.” Lestrade reached out and squeezed John's shoulder. “I'm sorry, I know that you
Devil's Water You didn't sleep that night. You kept yourself up, thinking about the case.Devil's Water  by TheA115
Time slipped away from you, and before you knew it, light flooded into your room.
Your phone went off.
'You awake? -SH'
You programmed his number, just in case.
'Meet me at Scotland Yard? We need to talk. -SH'
'About the case, I assume?'
'Just wait at your house, I'll pick you up.'
'Remember the address? -SH'
Did he think you were stupid?
You showered, got dressed, and planned on being out the door before your parents awoke that morning. As you looked yourself over in the mirror, you smiled. You looked far better than last night.
"That'll show him," you mumbled as you smoothed any visible wrinkles from your clothes.
You borrowed your parents car, not that they minded. Neither had work, and if they needed to go out, they could take a cab.
You pulled into the large driveway, and felt nervous. Was it because of Sherlock?
(10) A Study in Skyrim [Sherlock/Skyrim Crossover]For the remaining nights of the full moon, John and Vistha camped in the witches’ cave, while Sherlock and Aela spent their nights in the mountains. They believed it would be the safest thing to do.(10) A Study in Skyrim [Sherlock/Skyrim Crossover] by Darkshine97
John kicked what appeared to be rat bones against the cave wall.
“This place is disgusting.” He said.
“The Glenmoril witches don’t care much for hygiene.” Vistha remarked, clearing a space for him to sit by the fire.
They’d prepared a fire after collecting firewood from outside. The small, flickering fire gave the dank cave an orange glow.
“How did you and Sherlock meet?” Vistha asked.
“We met in prison.” John poked a stick in fire, shifting one of the logs. “We escaped together. I think he’d known exactly how to escape for a long time, but he just didn’t know what he’d do on the outside.”
“So you escaped and came to the college?” Vistha inquired.
“Yes. I saw him transform not l
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