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Apology - Sherlock x Reader

‘I’m home,’ you call up the stairs of 221B Baker Street. You lugged the shopping bags with you until you finally reached the flat that you shared with your best friend John and his roommate, Sherlock. You’d been living with them for about 2 months now and you were never bored with the antics that were going on. ‘Thank god you’re back (y/n), I need to go out. Anywhere but here, just make sure he doesn’t blow the place up or something,’ John sighed as he indicated to Sherlock who was lying on the sofa curled up and facing the back of it. John threw his coat on, kissed your cheek and ran out the

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Jealousy - Dean x Reader

‘What was that again Dean?’ you asked, smiling. ‘I need your help (y/n). Please,’ Dean sighed over the phone. ‘I’m sorry, it’s just not often that Dean Winchester asks for help, of course I’ll help, so what’s up?’ you asked him. ‘Sammy’s not well and I need some back up,’ Dean said, sounding worried. ‘I’ll be there in a few hours, don’t worry just look after Sam,’ you told him, your smile gone now. ‘Thanks (y/n); it’ll be nice to see you again.’ You and Dean were going to meet in the bar near to his motel. You got in y

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Hurt - Dean x Reader

You paced back and forth across the dirty, worn carpet of the motel. Dean was supposed to be back an hour ago and in your line of work no news was bad news. He should have at least called by now and you were frantic with worry. You gave him another ten minutes and then you grabbed your bag to head out and find him. Your hand reached for the door and pulled it open to see Dean barely standing. ‘Oh my god,’ you said as you rushed out and wrapped an arm around his waist, supporting him as you helped him stumble into the motel. ‘What the hell happened Dean?’ you asked as you helped him sit on the worn sofa. ‘It w

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Hemophilia (BBC Sherlock x Shy!Reader)

You adjusted the glasses on your nose and leaned in to look through the microscope again. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you pulled them off completely, microscopes are not particularly friendly to those with glasses and in truth you really only needed them when you were tired. The slide with blood came through clearly this time and you scribbled some notes on a pad next to you. You were the top forensic blood spatter analyst in the UK and it kept you rather busy and alone most of the time. Honestly that was how you preferred it, the living were cruel and overly complex and the dead were quiet and, frankly, simple. When your jazzy ringtone

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Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 31

You were pretty much asleep on your feet by the time the two of you got back to Baker Street. You let Sherlock pull you up the front steps but not all the way up to his flat, digging your heels in at the still open door to your own flat, “If you want tea, it’s here you’re going to get it. I don’t want to fall asleep upstairs.” You shrugged off his coat and, after hanging it near the door, you picked yours up off the floor and did the same with it. He plopped down on your couch and you set the kettle to boil, leaning over to rest your head on the counter while you waited. When the kettle whistled and you didn

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Soaked (Mycroft x Reader One Shot)

It was raining. Pouring actually. Normally this wasn’t a problem, you loved the rain, but today it was entirely unwelcome. It had been pleasantly sunny when you left the flat and you had dressed appropriately in a light sweater and jeans with a pair of flats but now it was raining. You were soaked and shivering, as you trudged down the street towards the flat where John and Sherlock were waiting for you to come back from work. There hadn’t been any time for you to duck under an awning before you were drenched by the sudden down pour, the sky seemingly dumping a bucket of water on you, and what was little more water when you were

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Caring / Chapter 3 Mycroft x reader

“Asshole.” “Watch your mouth, young lady.” “You left me outside in the freezing cold and rain. Mycroft will kill you when he finds out about this, you know.” You glared at the jerk across the room from under your thick blankets, still shivering. Of course, Mr. Smarty-Ass-Pants over there wasn't willing to help. Wait til Mycroft gets home. “It was an experiment, (Name). I had to leave you out there.” Was his smug reply. “What kind of an idiot doesn't know that you get sick after being stuck in the cold without the proper attire?” Sherlock had a quick look of hurt before it was go

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Caring / Chapter 12 Mycroft x reader

It's the big day. Most girls dream for their wedding to have a huge venue, hundreds of guests, and a large wedding party. All of it a display of grandeur. This was not one of those weddings. With a small attendance count, a peaceful outside ceremony, no bridesmaids, no groomsmen, seeing as how you mainly kept to yourself in London, and minimal attention, the wedding between Mycroft Holmes and you would be a minor thing. He had even texted you the night before, asking if you had wanted to just run away and be wedded, then. Which you politely declined. You had put a lot of thought into the planning of the event and you weren't going to waste

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Caring / Chapter 10 Mycroft x reader

This is it. This is happening. Your first official and very real date with Mycroft. Usually with first dates, you wouldn't be as nervous and excited as you are now. None of those dates were the same. This dinner with Mycroft was special. Why? You are already in love him unlike the men of the past. No awkward questions to get to know each other. No weird silent periods. Don't have to worry about embarrassing yourself while eating. None of the original rules that apply will matter because it was Mycroft and you. Currently, you were in Sherlock's room after kicking him out, anxiously tugging at different ends of the dress. Your heels sat at th

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Hatter x Reader

You hated this. Hatter. The man you adored. The man you loved was crying over your older sister Alice. “Hatter?” You asked cautiously and he turned around exited. “Alice?” He asked hopefully looking around and seeing it was you his smile dropped. “Oh hey (Name). You sound so much like Alice.” He said and you glared coldly at him as you sat. “And I’m not Alice either. I never have and I never will be. I’m (Name) and only (Name).” You told him and he sulked even more. You gave him a pat on the back. “You shouldn’t feel so down, so Alice is marrying Jack, so she said she

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Comb (Killian Jones X Siren!Reader)

You sang softly to yourself, using both hands to drag the comb, something you had been lucky enough to find after a traveling princess dropped it into the sea, through your __h/c__ hair. It was full of tangles, and you started at the tips of your drenched hair before working your way up to the roots. You were so entranced in what you were doing, brushes were truly magnificent inventions, that you didn't hear the sound of boots slapping against the sand until they were only mere feet away from you. You had stopped singing, thankfully, but you couldn't move from your spot on the rock without alerting the man to your whereabouts. Contrary to p

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I Like It (Henry Mills X Reader)

Author's Note: Takes place a little bit before Henry finds Emma, that's also why Regina isn't a total bitch in this, I like to pretend that she was at least sort of nice for a while. I'm pretty sure a lot of things don't make sense but I love Henry and wanted to write for him oops. c: “Whatcha got there?” You asked curiously, craning your neck and peering down at the book the boy was reading. “A book.” The boy said shortly. You snorted, dropping down beside the boy and trying to peek over his shoulder to see the book. “I can see that, what’s it about?” “Why do you care? Everyone else t

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BBC Sherlock X Reader - New Year's

After discussing how to spend New Year's , this year. You and John have been planning a party carefully behind Sherlock's back. Both you and Watson carefully clean up the flat and decorate it so Sherlock does not notice. You and John carefully collect all of Sherlock's experiments. You leave John the job of putting the experiments where no one can find them. After John comes back the two of you stand in awe of your handiwork. You get a message from your friend and realize that you and John need to clean up. "John, we are done cleaning. We should get ready our guests will get here in two hours" you state. "True, let's go get ready" Watson

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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

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Just Don't Donovan (BBC Sherlockxreader)

Lestrade had called you, John and Sherlock to his office to discuss, what he thought, was a difficult case. But after only a few minutes Sherlock solved it and told Lestrade it was obvious if only he would use his eyes. He then took your hand and guided you out of the office with John following behind. The three of you were making your way to the elevator when Sally Donovan walked over. “Ugh why are you here?” she said looking at Sherlock. “Lestrade wanted me to solve a case, seeing as you were obviously no help with it,” Sherlock said with a smirk. “Well we can’t all be psychopaths now can we? Besides y

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Sherlock Chatroom (x Reader) - 1

(y/n) has logged on. (y/n) has started a chatroom. John has logged on. Sherlock has logged on. Lestrade has logged on. (y/n): Hey guys! John: Hi (y/n)! Lestrade: Hey! Sherlock: Hello. Mycroft has logged on. Sherlock: Okay, who invited him? Mycroft: Thanks. (y/n): I did. He's nice. Mary has logged on. Mary: Hello everyone! (y/n): Hi! Sherlock: Okay, now that you're here, Mary, I want to discuss something with you and John. John: What's that? Sherlock: Sherlock is a girl's name. John: Sherlock, we are not naming our daughter after you! Sherlock: But- John: And no, your name is not a girl's name! Sherlock: ...but it could b

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Sherlock Chat room x Reader

Scaring John John started a chat room (Y/n) has joined Hello John!-(Y/n) Hi-John So were am I?-(Y/n) Your not with Sherlock?-John No..-(Y/n) ....-John Sherlock has joined (Y/n) where are you?-Sherlock No clue.-(Y/n) Can you describe what you see.-Sherlock Well to be honest it looks like i'm in a car...underground.-(Y/n) What!-John Huh this will be fun-Sherlock Sherlock!-John Lestrade has joined Have you found (Y/n)?-Lestrade I'm somewhere underground in a car.-(Y/n) Great.-Lestrade Moriarty has joined Hello-Moriarty Jim!-(Y/n) (Y/n)! How are you?-Moriarty Well ok beside being buried alive.-(Y/n) Ooo Fun!-Moriarty !!-John What?-(Y/

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Beastly Prologue (SherlockxReader)

Prologue Once upon a time, on Baker Street, lived a young consulting detective in a messy flat. Although he had everything he desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind… It was cold and snowy while Sherlock Holmes made his way back to his Baker Street flat. It had been a long day and he was ready to unwind somehow up in his home. As he made his way to the front door, an old man stopped him. “Please, can I have a place to stay for the night?” The man asked quietly. He handed Sherlock a red rose in exchange for shelter and food. Sherlock huffed and rolled his eyes. “Get lost old man.” Sherlock said. T

Roses are Red

Nikki-Night

Published: Jul 2, 2015

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