Stay with Me- Sherlock x Reader by TheBeethatHums, literature
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Stay with Me- Sherlock x Reader
The last thing Sherlock had expected in his return was that you would welcome him with a smile and open arms, especially after how John had reacted. He’d walked up the steps to 221B and hesitantly knocked on the door, sure that he was going to get slapped or worse, but you’d pulled the door open and after the initial moment of shock gave a soft chuckle, “Welcome home, Sherlock Holmes.”
In all the time he’d known you, there had never been anything between you beyond a friendship that for some reason worked better than most and was stronger than he ever could have anticipated. It was something that had happened wi
Kidnap Sherlock x Reader (request) by ironicbee7, literature
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Kidnap Sherlock x Reader (request)
John returned home to 221B and found it uncharacteristically quiet. Since you and Sherlock had been introduced at a works party, the only one Sherlock would ever attend, the pair of you had become inseparable. The ex-army doctor wasn’t sure what it was between you but it was certainly strong. After the lease on your apartment ended you found yourself ‘homeless’ John had offered to you that you could stay with them and you had accepted. You fully embraced living with the boys, sleeping around the flat in a sleeping bag, dealing with unexpected incidents and keeping Sherlock occupied when there was a lack of interesting cases
Appendicitis Sherlock x Reader (request) by ironicbee7, literature
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Appendicitis Sherlock x Reader (request)
Sherlock had finished his case and offered to cook dinner, something John had suggested he do as a 'romantic' gesture. After eating the dish Sherlock had prepared you felt rather nauseous and the stomach ache you had been suffering from had worsen. Sherlock had loudly lamented that his cooking was not that bad, that he had eaten it also and he was fine. John had returned home to find you lying on the sofa, deathly pale, clutching your abdomen.
"Where does it hurt (F/n)?" John prodded your stomach gently as he tried to work out what was going on. As he pushed down on your lower stomach you yelped.
"There! It hurts there!"
A flicker of conce
Sherlock x Reader : Tricky Situation (request) by ironicbee7, literature
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Sherlock x Reader : Tricky Situation (request)
You were walking around the men's clothing section trying to find a suitable set of pyjamas for Sherlock, your long term boyfriend not that anyone else could tell. As you lifted up a blue checked pair and stepped back you fell over a pair of feet and landed on the floor.
"Whoops!" A hand reached down and pulled you up. You found yourself face to face with a man who you recognised as Moriarty.
"Where's your boyfriend?" Another man spoke and you turned around, a small frown appeared on your face. He is probably Sebastian Moran, you thought to yourself, then you wondered how the hell this had happened. A simple shopping trip now had the potent
First Kiss: Sherlock x Reader (request) by ironicbee7, literature
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First Kiss: Sherlock x Reader (request)
Pulse rate increased, cheeks reddened and pupils dilated. Sherlock deduced all this as he placed his hand on your knee. He looked at you, his blue eyes taking in everything; your (h/c) messy plait, the pushed up sleeves of your jumper, the slightly chipped nail varnish on your toes that was just visible as you sat crossed legged on the sofa. You were engrossed in a television programme and he gently squeezed your knee again producing the same response from your body.
“Hmm, what do you want?”
Your eyes remained firmly fixed on the screen yet your head tilted slightly towards him. Sherlock did not respond but continued to look at
Another Morning : Sherlock x Reader by ironicbee7, literature
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Another Morning : Sherlock x Reader
The harsh white light did nothing except illuminate the bruising across your sleeping face highlighting your injuries as Sherlock entered the room. The constant beeping of the monitor and your breathing filled the air, everything outside of the room forgotten about as he crossed the room to sit in on the plastic chair near your bed. Just shock, bruising and fractured ribs they said, nothing to be worried about but uncharacteristically Sherlock was worried. It was his fault, he dragged you out on the case as John was on a date only to watch you be pushed and tumble down the stairs whilst he was busy being brilliant. All the pain you were feel
Government Fails : Mycroft x Reader by ironicbee7, literature
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Government Fails : Mycroft x Reader
Blood trickled down your face as you gripped the right side of chest whilst struggling to open the door of your brother's flat. Luckily he was out and so did not interrupt you as made your way to the medicine cupboard and threw everything on the floor in the search for painkillers. After swallowing the little pills you gently stripped off to inspect the damage that had been inflicted. Bruising was developing on your right ribs and a shallow cut ran across the top of your arm. Tenderly you probed your scalp and much to your relief found only a small cut and no swellings. Deciding to stitch the cut on your arm later you stepped into the shower
Party Sherlock x Reader x Mycroft by ironicbee7, literature
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Party Sherlock x Reader x Mycroft
Cold brown eyes glared at the back of your head and you noticed your frowning brother in the mirror. You said nothing but merely rolled your eyes whilst applying your lipstick. He still said nothing but gave off the aura of being extremely annoyed. Without even bothering to look at him you laughed.
“It’s a party nothing else. Lots of people will be there and I doubt I’ll even see the Holmes boys.”
“But if they know they could use you against me.”
Quickly you turned and shot him a dark glare clearly unimpressed with his last statement.
“You had me for a moment there. I thought you were worried the
Stomach Ache- Mycroft x Reader by Thorn-In-Her-Side, literature
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Stomach Ache- Mycroft x Reader
You awoke in the middle of the night, a huge pain in your stomach causing you to groan quietly. You curled yourself up into a ball and placed a hand on your stomach, it made no difference as you whimpered from the growing pains. You quietly got out of bed being careful not to awake the beautiful man that was Mycroft beside you, slowly you then walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently behind you. Not wanting to cause Mycroft to stir you decided not to turn on the lights so you had to feel your way along the long landing towards the top of the stairs. As you reached the stairs you slowly walked down them, being careful not to make a