Thicker Than Water (7078 words)
by moonblossom
Chapters: 1/1 
Fandom: Sherlock (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: John Watson, Harry Watson, Sherlock Holmes
Summary: As Harriet Watson’s next of kin, John gets a phone call he’s been dreading for a while. After getting behind the wheel drunk and ending up in the hospital, Harry swears off alcohol for the last time. But she can’t do it alone.

A few days ago I wrote a drabble referencing Harry’s drinking problem, and several comments put a bee in my bonnet about how it’s never really expanded upon, which got me to thinking. And somehow, what was meant to be a short one-shot turned into this monstrosity. Oh well.

Harry-and-John-centric, with brief appearances by Sherlock and a few tiny hints of potential pre-slash. Rated T for swearing and heavy mention/inference of alcohol abuse.

The Hedgehog’s Dilemma (4737 words)
by moonblossom
Chapters: 1/2 
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson

Summary: Or: The five times John went on terrible dates, and the one time he stayed home instead.

Snippet: “Yes, well…” John rubs his hand over his eyes before grabbing Sherlock by the ankles, where his trousers have ridden up. The unexpected touch on his bare skin sends strange shocks straight up Sherlock’s legs, ending somewhere between his groin and his stomach. John merely swings Sherlock’s legs to the side, freeing the seat cushion, and lets them fall unceremoniously to the floor with a thud. Disgruntled, Sherlock gets up off the floor and peers at John, waiting for him to continue.

“It seems that once I mentioned you, explaining that my insane flatmate was texting me, I couldn’t shut up about you. Her words, not mine. It’s not my fault she asked about my job, and my hobbies, and my friends, and somehow you’ve managed to become the nexus of all three.”

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The aim is to give aspiring writers with an interest in Sherlock Holmes and Arthur Conan Doyle, the opportunity to see their writing in print, while primarily raising awareness for Undershaw.

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Oh hells yes.

Whatever Revs Your Engine. (1805 words)
by moonblossom
Chapters: 1/1 
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Explicit
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson
Summary: When a case takes John and Sherlock to a garage filled with classic cars, Sherlock discovers a new kink of the good doctor’s

Written for the following prompt on the kinkmeme:

“I desperately need some good old John/Sherlock car lovings. One of the two of them (your choice!) really loves cars and when a case takes them to a garage filled with gorgeous cars it’s a bit overwhelming. Extra points for rutting on the hood of anything particularly sexy.”

Snippet:

“John Hamish Watson, are you aroused by these cars?” Sherlock sounds amused, but his voice has taken on the slightly ragged edge that makes it obvious he finds the idea somewhat exciting.

John flushes, and looks away, absently stroking the chrome above the car’s headlamp in an impossibly erotic manner. It’s obvious he’s not doing it on purpose, but the gesture goes straight to Sherlock’s groin.

“Yes…” John mumbles. “Well… not exactly. It’s a gorgeous car, I’ve always loved the lines on it. It’s been compared to male genitalia, and not without merit. Long, proud, slightly menacing - ” His voice hitches. “But mostly, I’ve just fantasized about being taken over the bonnet.” John bites his lip, embarrassed, and it’s all Sherlock can do not to grab him and pull that lip into his own mouth. Something about seeing John so vulnerable like this - and his word choice, being taken, does not escape Sherlock’s sharp ear - is driving Sherlock absolutely wild. More often than not John is the one in control of the more physical aspects of their relationship, and Sherlock is fine with that, but something about this sudden role reversal goes straight to his reptile brain. He pulls his coat open, leaning forward and pressing his swelling cock against the gentle curve of John’s arse.

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Upon Further Inspection (2778 words)
by moonblossom
Chapters: 1/1 
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Explicit
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson
Summary: John finally learns what it’s like to be under the sharp gaze of Sherlock’s pocket magnifier. 

Inspired by Through Bright Glass by Carenejeans.

Written for the second Sherlock fanfic remix challenge on LJ. Betaed by the lovely gruengrau, britpicked by the charming non-canonical.

There is something inexplicably provocative, being laid out and so intently studied like this, like one of Sherlock’s most cherished experiments. John wants to tell Sherlock to keep going, persuade him to continue exploring, but he feels as if saying anything will ruin the moment. They’ve said all they needed to say on the subject, now he has to trust his instinct, and Sherlock’s judgement.

John lets his head fall to the back of the chair as Sherlock abruptly takes his right nipple into the wet heat of his mouth, rolling the tip of his tongue around it twice before pulling back and studying the reaction with the magnifier. The dark-haired man makes a pleased noise of acknowledgement in the back of his throat, nearly a purr. It’s too much for John, he relents and stops trying to keep calm. He can feel the rush of blood to his groin, the slow, steady thickening of his cock, currently trapped beneath his flatmate. He’s sure Sherlock can feel it too.

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A Matter of Perspective (1899 words) by moonblossom

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Explicit
Warning: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson
Summary: Nothing more (or less) than a gratuitous experiment in writing pornography in the first/second person POV.

Excerpt: 

I scrabble against the countertop, trying to get my bearings so I can turn around and just fucking kiss you already. I manage to face you, the edge of the counter digging into my hips, but right now I couldn’t care less. Not when you’re staring me in the face, your cheeks flushed and your eyes wide and dark. I lean up and grab your lower lip between my teeth, my hands wrapping around your hips and pulling you hard against me. The pressure of your engorged cock against mine startles me, a groan escaping. You’re making those strangely high-pitched needy noises, the ones that go straight to my fucking reptile brain, the ones that block out every want, every need I’ve ever had, other than the desperate, urgent ones to take you, to possess every inch of you.

Also posted on FF.net if for some reason you prefer that.

Reblogging myself because a) I’m a dick and b) I posted this at a weird-ass time earlier.

A Matter of Perspective (1899 words) by moonblossom

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
Rating: Explicit
Warning: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson
Summary: Nothing more (or less) than a gratuitous experiment in writing pornography in the first/second person POV.

Excerpt: 

I scrabble against the countertop, trying to get my bearings so I can turn around and just fucking kiss you already. I manage to face you, the edge of the counter digging into my hips, but right now I couldn’t care less. Not when you’re staring me in the face, your cheeks flushed and your eyes wide and dark. I lean up and grab your lower lip between my teeth, my hands wrapping around your hips and pulling you hard against me. The pressure of your engorged cock against mine startles me, a groan escaping. You’re making those strangely high-pitched needy noises, the ones that go straight to my fucking reptile brain, the ones that block out every want, every need I’ve ever had, other than the desperate, urgent ones to take you, to possess every inch of you.

Also posted on FF.net if for some reason you prefer that.

In which it’s John’s turn to experience something abnormal, and Mycroft is teased and gets grumpy. Can’t really say more than that.

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