Jenny

Title: I Am The Left Brain
Author: tunes84
Rating: T (vague reference to adult themes)
Genre: General/Romance
Characters: Sherlock/John
Word Count: 1,500
Summary: Sherlock is logic, is analytical, is in control. Who Sherlock is evolves.


A/N: Beta by my dear Spyfe, who fixes everything for me. This is a birthday present for my dear patster223, who is one very special person in my life. I hope you enjoy, honey, and I hope your birthday was everything you wanted it to be. *snuggle*

This fic is based on this picture. Pat had mentioned liking it, so I decided to write her gift based on it. I hope it does the picture justice, and I hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.

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Title: Words Were Never Useful
Author: tunes84
Rating: K+
Genre: H/C
Characters: Sherlock, John
Word Count: 750
Summary: ALLEY BEHIND THE BOOKSTORE, JOHN STABBED. HELP NOW. SH

A/N: Just a little something for patster223 and Christina, because we were all in the mood for a little frantic Sherlock.

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Hope you enjoyed!

So there's this Sherlock story I read over on FFnet, and it's just really beautiful. The words the author chose while writing this are so incredible, because they're so simple and yet each sentence packs a punch. It's seriously like being right inside of Sherlock's brain. And it's funny because it's a classic story that's been told in the Sherlock fandom now since the last episode, but there's something special about the way this author worded hers.

It's like poetry coming out of Sherlock's head. I know, crazy, but it totally works.

Instrument of Glass by Handful of Silence

Summary: Sherlock doesn't lose his heart after the Pool. Instead, he gives it away to the one person he knows will care for it. John/Sherlock

I seriously enjoyed the hell out of this.

Title: It's Natural To Be Afraid, part I
Author: tunes84
Rating: T
Genre: Angst/Tragedy
Characters: Sherlock, John
Word Count: 6,300 (in total), < 2,600 for part 1
Summary: Refusing to accept the obvious, Sherlock searches for what he believes truly happened the night his world was shattered.

Warnings: Major character death, lots of angst.

A/N: I've been working on this for months now, for patster223 , and I'm finally (mostly) finished. I'll be posting every few days, as I'm still editing the last section. The inspiration for this story comes from the song, "It's Natural To Be Afraid" by Explosions In The Sky.


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Part II

Title: In A Nightmare
Author: tunes84
Rating: T
Genre: Angst
Characters: Sherlock, John
Word Count: 400
Summary: Before John, Sherlock slept. After John, Sherlock has nightmares.

Warnings: Bit of vivid imagery of Sherlock's nightmares.

A/N: For patster223 , who wanted a story to a song off The Antlers album, Hospice. So I picked "Epilogue" because it always strikes me when I hear it. In my head, it's set after TGG for one certain line, really.

Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.

 

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Title: The Final Word Was Love
Author: tunes84
Rating: T
Genre: Hurt/Comfort/Fluff
Characters: Sherlock/John
Word Count: 1,141
Summary: Why, why must it always come back to John? How can one person have such an impact on him when no other person has ever come anywhere near his heart? Why has Sherlock let this happen?

Sherlock is injured and all he can think about is John.

Warnings: Blood and angst and smishy fluffy touching (OF COURSE).
A/N: Um, hello, I'm Jenny and I have a touching!kink. For patster223 , as always, because she wanted a story to the song "Make This Go On Forever" by Snow Patrol, and I, her humble slave, am unwilling to deny her.

Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.

 

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Title: My Heart Is A Fist
Author: tunes84
Rating: T
Genre: Angst/Hurt/Comfort
Characters: Sherlock/John
Word Count: 340
Summary: Who could be so severe to such a man as this? Fairness is obsolete; there is no such word. Sherlock stares, John before him in restless sleep, bruised and hurt.

Warnings: Um, beaten-to-hell John. Yeah.

A/N: I sort of really wanted some hurt!John and angsting Sherlock. Because I can't get enough of it. And I always need the touching, because I'm just a whore like that. So yeah, drabble of beaten-up John and (m)angsting Sherlock.

I do not own Sherlock.

 

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Title: Sleep Tonight
Author: tunes84
Rating: T
Genre: hurt/comfort (heavy on the comfort)
Characters: Sherlock, John
Word Count: 1,130
Summary: Fingers begin prying open his jacket looking for a wound and John would really like to swat at them. No, he’s not hit anywhere, he’s just damn sick.

John Watson has a fever.

Warnings: Squishy-ness. And lots of touching.
A/N: musicalluna betaed and approved. I've realized my small (i.e. GINORMOUS) kink for touching-fic. I'm slightly (obsessively) in love with John and Sherlock needing physical contact with one another. Also, I do not own Sherlock.

 

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