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I decided I needed another red pants fic. Also this is loosely based on this artwork by Cylin:
Incomplete Data (or The Effect of Red Pants on One Sherlock Holmes) – Sherlock is quite surprised to realize what red pants do to him.
teaser below the cut
Apparently I forgot to include the link at first. Oops. My only excuse is it was 2am. Here, have some red pants fic on a monday morning. Now with a link to the actual fic 🙂
I decided I needed another red pants fic. Also this is loosely based on this artwork by Cylin:
Incomplete Data (or The Effect of Red Pants on One Sherlock Holmes) – Sherlock is quite surprised to realize what red pants do to him.
teaser below the cut
“John have you seen my…” Sherlock stopped in the bathroom doorway and froze.
“What did you need, Sherlock?” John asked mildly. Sherlock stared, as though truly noticing for the first time the strong lines of his body. Firm arms and legs, broad chest. And all those lines led to a magnificent pair of red pants. He was bent over, tugging off his socks with the shower on behind him.
Several things crossed Sherlock’s mind in that moment, none of them relevant to his original intent. “Those pants suit you very well,” he said instead.
A smile bloomed on John’s face. He put his hands on his hips, which Sherlock found did even more things to him. “This requires more data,” he muttered.
John watched him as he pulled off his dog tags and set them next to the sink. “What sort of data?” He hooked his fingers in the band of his pants. Sherlock’s mouth went dry.
Go sit in the corner and think about what you’ve done.
I ALMOST FORGOT! Lovely Sarah finally put up her fairytale The Rabbit Prince on Ao3 so yeah go read it cause it’s super cute.
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You should all go read this adorable thing immediately.
Welp, I finally wrote an omegaverse fic. There was a request for asexual alpha Sherlock and Omega John… so here we go:
The Bond we Make – In the middle of nowhere for a case, John realizes he forgot his suppressants….
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John was short of breath as they got back to the cabin. Sherlock was saying something, but he was already past him and into his room, tearing into his bag. Suppressants were hard to get outside the army, but Mycroft always kept him supplied. He shouldn’t have been in heat, not already, but apparently chasing crazy people around the backwoods for four solid days was too much. Not finding them he cursed and threw the bag, spilling the contents across the floor.
“John?” Sherlock appeared in the doorway. John could smell him, could feel himself growing wetter.
“Get out,” he growled, but didn’t move from his spot.
Sherlock moved a little closer, no doubt picking up his pheromones. “You’re going into heat?”
John closed his eyes. “Yes. Obviously. You don’t want to be here, Sherlock. This doesn’t interest you.”
“Don’t you need to be…taken care of?”
Huffing out his breath, John faced him. “Not my first heat. We’re too far from town for you to head back by yourself. Just lock the door and whatever you do, don’t come in here.”
When Sherlock didn’t move, John grabbed him and shoved him out. Then he dragged a chair in front of it. He shed his clothes and climbed into bed. Not even a toy in his bag. This was going to be miserable.
Title: Taking a Leap
Author: janto321
Prompt Number: Challenge 7, prompt 1
Summary: John will always follow after Sherlock. Across rooftops, into the Thames….what Sherlock doesn’t understand is why
Rating: T
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Genre: romance?
Length: 852
Warnings: NA
Author Notes: Well this came out quite fluffy
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