13 Works by Smauglicious
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Leonard sighed, crossing his arms. "It's our engagement, we should be the one in control – “ He immediately stopped as his head snapped to the woosh of the door.
He widened his eyes in warning, the door sliding open with the sound of a snap and several very intruding flashes. Jim Kirk appeared over the padd with an excited puppy dog smile, immediately shouting in triumph, "I knew it! You two are engaged!! I heard it- /I heard it/, you two! I guessed it -"
Bones raised his eyebrows in shock as he eyes the PADD in disgust. "Hey stop- See!" He shot Spock a look before he groaned, the thumb and index of his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose delicately.
Spock's lips pinched into a barely controlled smile as he looked at the scene before him with amusement and endearment.
A Star Trek Reverse Bang Fic in collaboration with illogical-punk
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The last thing he heard was a shout. Panic rushed through John’s system as he clambered to his feet, swaying a little as he did so. There was a new found panic in his system now, the need to check if Sherlock was okay. He surveyed his surroundings with half opened eyes, still dizzy from the impact, unable to focus.
John’s blood ran cold and a shiver ran down his spine as he looked forward in horror.
The coppery, iron smell of blood was strong.
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An overdose from his brother brought them closer together. This is a slow burn fic of Mycroft and Greg before Sherlock met John.
As he followed the stretcher out the door, he took out his mobile and dialed the one man he hated having to relay this update to.
Hello, Mr Holmes.
I'm sorry to inform you that your brother is en-route to Bart's after a near overdose. I'll stay with him until I know he's stabilized and settled. Please text or call me. – GL -
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The aftermath of the first time they shared a bed, morning fluff.
Soon enough, there was a soft breath of sigh as the bed rustles. John scoots himself closer to Sherlock as the arm round his waist tightens. John's hand that was slack on the bed rises and drags itself across the silk and up, his palm resting on the flat of Sherlock's back. There was a kiss on the forehead, soft and comforting and so very much needed.
Then Sherlock felt the tug and soon he was engulfed in all of John, arms wrapped around him, tender and rough at the same time. The thrums of John's heart, the scent that acutely reminded Sherlock of John. Tea, biscuits, mittens.
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Sherlock's life in summary, and how John entered his life.
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Prompt: Your OTP gets in a car accident. Person A is practically unscathed while Person B gets horribly injured.
Bonus points if Person B dies at the hospital/during surgery.Person A as Greg
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Drabble: a short work of fiction of around one hundred words in length. The purpose of the drabble is brevity, testing the author's ability to express interesting and meaningful ideas in a confined space.
In an inspired trance, I have challenged myself to write drabbles that are as impactful as possible with only a hundred words.
This is a place where I dump all of them. Mostly angst, partially fluff.
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What would have happened if Sherlock had not shut John's attempt down by saying that he was married to his work?
This is a different scenario of 'a study in pink' where I felt that if Sherlock had not turned John down (from what I saw as flirting), John would be much more vocal in his attempts at telling Sherlock that he likes him. Fluff ensues.
“You're unattached, just like me.” He shook his head as he snorted, straightening and leaning forward as he carded through his hair. “Right. Good.” John looked down, trying hard to compose himself as he slowly picked up another bite.
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A look into how Sherlock dealt with the aftermath of Victor's absence.
Coupled with Eurus' little funny song that she loves to sing.Deep down below the old beech tree~!
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Fae Sherlock coming to take battle wounded John away from this world.
“Hush, brave soldier.” A smooth silky voice flowed into his ears just as he released a pain filled sob. John tilted his head towards the voice, a flood of calmness entering him as a gentle hand cupped his face, caressing it in an astral trance.
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Fix it fic of fluff after tfp, confession scene.
A smile
And two
Love
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"She thought that if you put yourself in harm's way, I would rescue you or something. But I didn't, not until she told me too. That's how this works, that's what you're missing."
In an alternate ending where Sherlock had not changed the morphine with saline, and John still remained furious.
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Inspired by the "I love you" scene in the trailer, this is what I personally thought of. Headcanon maybe?
Sherlock’s composure crumbled as he staggered a little on his spot, gun gripping tightly in his hand. If he could choose, he would have just killed himself. But Smith wouldn’t allow it, definitely not. Seconds seemed to stretch into an eternity as his mind whirled and rustled, a chaos in his mind palace that could never be fixed. He gripped the gun tighter, feeling the heavy weight of it. Seconds turned into minutes and the darkening loom of despair increased. He’s running out of time.