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rules for requesting: ✮ disclaimer: i do not do smut, i can do dark themes such as stalking, etc. requests are open.
tim canterbury(the office) - none yet. john h. watson(bbc's sherlock) - none yet. bilbo baggins(the hobbit) - none yet. arthur dent(the hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy) - none yet.
Fuck it. I've been procrastinating getting a list of fandoms up for any asks or prompts anyone is willing to send in. Been stressed with school but I'm failing anyways so fuck it.
FANDOMS
Sherlock (BBC)
Sherlock Holmes
John Watson
Mycroft Holmes
Lucifer (TV show)
Lucifer Morningstar
Chloe Decker
Ella Lopez
Mazikeen
Avengers
Tony Stark
Peter Parker
Natasha Romanoff
Steven Strange
My Chemical Romance
Gerard Way
Ray Toro
Frank Iero
Mikey Way
And uhhhh, maybe some matchups? If anyone wants those??
Stuff I can do for ya: headcanons, imagines, oneshots, matchups... If I'm missing anything lemme know.
Shit I will NOT do: INCEST🤢, smut (if you guys behave then maybe I'll let this one slide😏), and I won't do a request if you're an asshole about it😊!
I'll update this sooner or later😉
Let’s Stay In (John Watson x Reader)
Words: 862
Characters/Pairings: John x reader, Sherlock, Mrs. Hudson (mentioned)
Warnings: None
“Come on, (Y/N).” John tossed a jacket to his girlfriend who was dozing on the bed. She groaned and flipped onto her stomach, hiding her face under her pillow. The bed was just too comfy and inviting. How could he think she could leave?
John chuckled and ripped the pillow away. A high-pitched whine left her and her body curled into a small ball. Her red tank top riding up and her sweats (his sweats) hung loosely from her hips. “Noooo… Jooohn…”
“It’s only been two weeks! It’s just a run!” John tugged on her ankles to pull her from bed; her hands clamped around the headboard.
“Says the man who gets winded after just five minutes! And it’s an entire 2 kilometers! No!” She shot back. Her fingers were slipping and John was pulling her ankles hard. He scoffed and tugged harder, sending the two of the flying back from the force when her fingers finally gave out.
She was in his lap on the floor, her blanket wrapped around her as it had been.
“Please, John. Let’s just forget this stupid resolution and just cuddle? Please?” She pouted and smoothed her hands over his shoulders, just the way she knew he liked. He bit his lip, having already considered it before he woke her up. He had to be strong. But…
Missing one day couldn’t hurt, right? He’ll let her stay in today but tomorrow, they’ll be back at it. Deep down he knew they’d never go running in the morning ever again. He sighed in defeat and dropped his head down on her shoulder.
“Alright, fine. But just for today.” He looked up and spoke sternly. She beamed at him and pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
“Yay! Now change back into your pjs. I want to cuddle. But first, some tea and food.” She flicked the zipper on his hoodie he planned on jogging in. He chuckled and let his hands trail down her body, tugging at her tank top lightly, as she stood up and left the room.
Outside the room and in the living room, Sherlock sat in his chair with his violin in his hands. He barely looked up when she walked in a began preparing tea.
“Give up?” Sherlock asked from his spot, plucking at the strings. She sent him a sarcastic smile and poured the hot water into mugs. Dropping a breakfast blend tea bag in each and fixing it the way they all like.
“No. Just… taking a different path…” She cringed at how lame her excuse was, hoping Sherlock wouldn’t call her out.
“I’m shocked you made it this far. Mrs. Hudson and I had a bet. She said you’d make it at least two weeks. I said three days. I suppose I owe her something now…”
(Y/N) huffed as she walked back into the living room, balancing her and John’s mugs in one hand and Sherlock’s in the other, a box of cookies tucked under one arm. “Oh please.” She handed him the mug. “But to be fair, we only made it to two weeks because Mrs. Hudson came up on the second day and encouraged us to go.”
“So, I would have won.”
“Yes, you would have.”
She waved at him as she returned to her shared bedroom with John. Said man sat in bed, waiting for his lovely girlfriend. His blue jacket was replaced by a grey t-shirt and his running pants by some flannel pants. She grinned at him when she pushed through the door.
“I bring gifts!” She exclaimed, holding up the tea in one hand and a box of cookies in the other. John smiled and held open the duvet for her as she set the tea on the bedside table. She crawled in with the box of cookies and nuzzled herself into his side.
“Movie?” John asked, breaking the box of cookies open. She nodded and stretched across him to reach the clicker on his bedside table.
“How about ‘When Harry met Sally’?” (Y/N) asked, clicking through the movies they downloaded.
“Sounds good,” John hummed, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer. She began the movie and relaxed into John, sighing in contentment.
They watched the movie in a comfortable silence, both of them dozing in and out of consciousness. They hardly got days like this together. Either she was always at work at the hospital or he was off on some crazy adventure with Sherlock.
But she was off this weekend and Sherlock didn’t have a case, meaning John didn’t have to leave her here by herself.
Everything was warm and soft. His arms were strong and supportive and her body fit against him like a puzzle piece. The morning sun barely filtered through the curtains, giving everything an ethereal glow. The movie hummed lowly in the background. It was days like these that the two lived for.
“Glad we didn’t go on that run?” (Y/N) smirked, lacing their fingers together. John chuckled and stroked the back of her hand with his thumb.
“Cheeky.” He mumbled into her hair.
“You love it.” She snarked back. He hummed.
“I love you.”
Hi !!
Hi !! How are you ? I know I didn’t write a lot of things about me, but I think it’s better, for now ;)
I’ll take your requests if you want me to (I know that it has better writter than me) but if it is about characters in series or/and movies I didn’t watched it would take more time than usual.
My fav series :
1. NCIS
2. Sherlock
3. The Flash
Manners (Request)
Sherlock x gn!child!reader, John x gn!child!reader
Genre: fluff
Request Description: Thank you for saying you’ll write for Sherlock, I appreciate it :) Could you do one where all the peeps are round for dinner (Sherly, Mycroft, Greg, John ect) and John invites his cousin round (like age 9) and she’s just like REALLY polite and even when Sherlock says something really mean from one of his deductions she just brush’s it off and forgives him for it and even Mycroft likes her (PURELY PLATONIC PEOPLE) and she asks to see the brains in the fringe and Sherlock is ECSTATIC
Warnings: none really
(A/N): the only warning here is really that i dont remember the sherlock characters THAT well. and ive totally forgotten who sherly is, so this fic must live without her hahaha
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