Sertraline Smile-Sherlock Fanfic

Fanfiction LinkSherlock awoke with a sense of peace. He would be released from hospital today. He would play the game, the contrite brother for Mycroft, the loveable tenant for Mrs. Hudson, and the evasive friend to Molly, all so he could accomplish his real goal—the kidnapping of John. John and he would escape to a small country estate that had been deeded to him lieu of a fee and John would get better or they would both die. With the help of Wiggins, he procured a burner phone, a full chemistry set and the drugs he would need to tailor an anti-depressant, specifically to fit John’s needs. The only thing on his list that was missing was a therapist. John likes women therapists, but how do I find one that is willing to live in the middle of nowhere and how do I know she won’t report us?

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Ravaged Heart-Doctor Strange/Doctor Watson

John hated everything about his new status, from the way he was sheltered away from the others to the fact that a sorcerer flanked his side at all times. Most of the time it was Strange, sometimes it was Wong. I’m a prisoner. I can’t live like this.

Strange looked over at John, afraid that he had overtaxed him during their last meditation session. “John, I think you should take the rest of the day off. Have a drink or two with Wong.”

John laughed. “Doctor Strange are you ordering me to drink?”

Strange smiled back. “Yes, but in moderation.”

“Why Wong and not you?”

Strange looked down at his shaking hands. “I don’t drink and besides Wong can subdue you better than I.”

John stood up and stretched. “Why do you think that is?”

Strange avoided eye contact, then said, “I don’t know; it’s his way.”

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The Promise-Sherlock Fanfic

A knock at the door startles us into action. You grab your stripped robe, Anderson looks around, he has no robe, so he dives under the covers. I slip my gown on, posing like Botticelli’s Venus, then say, “Come in.”

You look murderous and Anderson blushes when Mrs. Hudson opens the door. “Boys, I thought you might like some…tea.” Her voice trails off and she wrinkles her nose. “Oh Sherlock, what have you done now?”

I raise up. “In case you haven’t noticed there are two other people in the room. How come everyone always blames me when something untoward occurs?”

You scratch the side of your face. “That’s because it’s usually you that causes all the trouble.” Then you take a step towards Mrs. Hudson. “Look I’m sorry you had to find out this way, but we aren’t just fooling around. We are all in a relationship with each other.”

She sets down the tea tray and smiles. “That’s nice, I’m happy for the three of you but please open a window and clean up in here. It smells a bit musky.” Then she smiles again and leaves.

When the door shuts, I start to laugh. “Good old Mrs. Hudson, nothing shocks her, does it?”

You raise your eyebrows, rubbing the back of your neck. “Apparently not.”

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Just One Miracle-Sherlock Fanfic

Sherlock closed his eyes, smiling when the drug coursed through his veins.

“Sherlock?” Angela’s voice drifted over to him.

“Yes,” he slurred back.

“I want you to concentrate on the sound of my voice, follow it, watch the flame from the candle I just lit, relax and let your mind be still.”

Sherlock fought to acquiesce, but was prisoner to the voices that whispered inside his head. The voices that plagued him every day. He couldn’t remember a day without their relentless assault on his peace of mind.

“Sherlock, don’t fight me relax.”

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A Tale of Two Doctors-Watson/Strange

John rushed forward, catching Strange in his arms just before he hit the sand. “It’s going to be alright,” he yelled, while he worked to stem the blood that pumped from an artery in Strange’s arm. “You would have to puncture an artery, wouldn’t you?”

Strange smiled. “Sorry, I’m an asshole as well as a pain in the ass.” Then he closed his eyes.

“No, no, no, stay with me Stephen,” John commanded while he finished tying up the tourniquet that kept Strange from bleeding out. God, he looks so pale, shit.

Strange shivered then smiled again. “Take us home, John.”

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Parallel Lovers-Sherlock/London Spy Crossover

When the last notes of the Sonata faded away, the audience sat there in stunned silence, then their temporal frailties overtook them once more, and they began to clap, not understanding but recognizing the gift Mozart and Sherlock had given them —a taste of immortality and undying passion.

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Boredon+Despair=the Syringe Sherlock fanfic

Anderson is back home again. He’s had the temporary bag removed and his infection is under control, but he is so thin. He lays back on the bed watching me while I hold Alice. You watch over him, taking his vitals and such. I stare while you bend over and imagine you going down on him. God that would be such a delight to see. I clear my throat. “John, come and get Alice. I have to go to the bathroom.”

You look at me and smile, not knowing the reason I must get out of the room.

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Just One More Miracle-Sherlock Fanfic

Sherlock’s mouth felt dry and he wanted to weep, but he just sat there in silence. When he finally looked over at Mycroft, tears were coursing down his face and without a word he took his brother’s hand. A half-hour later, and that’s where Mrs. Hudson found them, frozen in terror like garden gnomes.

“Sherlock, Mycroft, what’s happened? Is it John? Is he?”

Sherlock dropped his brother’s ice cold hand. “It’s okay, Mrs. Hudson, John is still with us, but I have puzzles to solve, and things to remember. Now both of you get out.”

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A Tale of Two Doctors Strange/Watson

John swallowed, attempting to keep from coughing. When his throat became dry coughing would ensue and his throat always got dry when he was nervous. Today he would be tested to see if he could come back from wherever Strange stranded him. He’ll probably send me to Iceland. Maybe I shouldn’t have been such a smart ass.

Master Strange clapped his hands and class began. John attempted to keep his mind on the techniques, but he kept getting distracted by his own thoughts of being dumped in the middle of god knew where—the frozen tundra, a volcano, the middle of the ocean. Though he went through the defensive movements with his partner, his mind wandered until he felt a sharp slap on the side of his face. Outraged he whirled around.

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Parallel Lovers-Sherlock/London Spy Crossover

Augsburg, Germany

John looked over at Sherlock in the cab on the way over to their destination. “What names are we going by, again?”

Sherlock sighed, scooting closer to him. “They only thing that bothers me about your PTSD is that your memory goes to shit. You are Jo and I am Sher pounced Cher. We are a couple that are joining the artist’s colony. The only person who knows our real identity is the head of the colony, Gunter. He owes me and besides the house is technically mine.”

John looked out the window then back at Sherlock. “Just how rich are you?”

Sherlock smiled. “Very. Now, I am a violinist and you are my assistant.”

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