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Johnlock Fic Requests

Hi! I am trying to get back into writing. I am just about to finish up my first fic in a long time. It was about Sherlock and Rosie mainly. I really want to keep writing but don’t have any ideas off the top of my head. So, I figured I would come to tumblr! Does anyone have any Johnlock fic requests? I will write anything! (Other than smut that is.) 

Just reblog this or shoot me a message with your ideas! (: 

~just-sherlock-and-john 

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A Weekend Away: Sherlock & Rosie’s Adventures

John was worried about leaving Rosie with Sherlock for the weekend. But what were his options? His sister Harriet had called and she rarely ever asked for help. Maybe he shouldn’t go...Sherlock isn’t capable of taking care of a child! Although she was now in kindergarten, to John, Rosie would always be his baby. Yes, he will just call up Harriet to cancel and apologise. She’ll understand, she has to.

“John?....John!...John?!” an exasperated Sherlock calls from the sitting room pulling John from his thoughts.

“What Sherlock?!” muttered John, “The flat isn’t that big. What did I say about yelling?”

John finishes folding the shirt he had been getting ready to pack and places it on their bed. Their bed. It was still so new. Sharing things. Sleeping together. Seeing Sherlock every morning. John had been with plenty of women before. Hell, he had been married. But being with Sherlock was different.

“JOHN!”

Again, Sherlock pulls him from thought spiral. John sighs, closes the suitcases, and trudges downstairs to the kitchen.

“What Sherlock? What can be so important that you need to yell?”

To his surprise, he didn’t find Sherlock alone. Rosie was sitting on his lap, smiling and absently playing with his curls. “Oh! Hi honey! How was your day at school? Did you have fun? What did you learn? Are you making new friends”, John asks as he scoops Rosie into his arms for a bear hug.

“That’s what I was trying to tell you,” Sherlock mutters. “Look at what Rosie made us!” he says, a wide smile breaking across his face as he holds up a drawing.

John places Rosie back down on Sherlock’s lap. “You drew this? All by yourself?!”, John asks with pride in his voice.

“Yes Daddy! Look! I made you, and me, and Sherlock! Look I even drew a violin! See? We are dancing Daddy. And Sherlock is playing for us!” exclaims Rosie excitedly, speaking so fast that her words jumble together.

John meets Sherlock’s gaze and they share a moment of absolute joy. Seeing Sherlock like this makes John’s heart jump. 8 years ago when they first met John would have never imagined how much this man would mean to him. Sherlock gave John a purpose again, and John helped Sherlock become more of a man.

“Daddy...?” Rosie inquires.

“I love it honey! Let’s put it right up here on the refrigerator”, John says as he takes the drawing from Sherlock. “I want to be able to see it every time I come home.”

John leans down to kiss Rosie on the cheek and lovingly calls her his ‘little artist’,

“You’re forgetting something”, Sherlock teases as he flashes a rare, cheeky smile.

Surprised, John chuckles and leans back down to give Sherlock a peck on the cheek. This whole kissing thing is still really new too. Sherlock has been amazing though. He’s never pressured John and has supported him through everything. Maybe Sherlock is capable of taking care of Rosie for a few days. I mean, he’s gotten much better at remembering to pick her up from the bus stop in the afternoons. And he’s finally convinced him not to hid pieces of evidence in her lunchbox to encourage deductive reasoning skills.

“Rosie? Would you like to spend the weekend with Sherlock? Daddy has to go visit your Auntie.”

Before John can even finish his sentence Rosie is already bouncing up and down with excitement, clinging to Sherlock. “Yes! Yes! Yes! He can take me to the zoo!”, Rosie gushes.

John notices the look of panic register in Sherlock’s face. Perhaps Sherlock hadn’t been listening when John told him about Harriet’s call.

“The zoo? Come on Rosie, you can do better than that”, Sherlock chastises. “Zoos are bor--”

Rosie’s smile quickly fades and she stops bouncing on Sherlock’s knee. John cuts him off with a telling glare. Sherlock may be getting better at the whole parenting thing, but he still has a lot to learn.

“Yes, my love, Sherlock will take you to the zoo”.

Thankfully, Rosie is easy to please and she quickly resumes her excited chatter. “We can see the penguins! And the elephants! And the zebras! Right Sherlock?”

Defeated, Sherlock puts on a smile and kisses Rosie on the head. “Yes, Rosie. We can go to the zoo….but only if you solve my riddle first.”

“Sherlock!”

“Oh, calm down John. You haven’t heard my riddle yet! Okay, Rosie. If you get this right, we can go to the zoo. What do dogs and trees have in common? Think hard now Rosie, I know you can figure it out”.

John rolls his eyes at Sherlock, who ignores his displeasure. “Rosie, sweetie, you don’t have to answer Sherlock’s riddle.”

“Bark! Ha ha! Get it Daddy!? That was a good one Sherlock! Now we can go to the zoo, right?! You promised!”

Sherlock’s eyes light up, “Well done my little detective! Yes, I suppose I owe you a visit to the zoo now”. He turns to John, “I know what you’re thinking. Go, don’t cancel on Harriet. We’ll be fine. I’ll be on my best behavior, I promise. No dead bodies, no crime scenes, just the zoo John.”

“Ohh...kay”, John says, trying to convince himself that he wasn’t about to make a colossal mistake. “I guess I will finishing packing then. I’ll head out first thing tomorrow.”  

To be continued...?

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made some new Sherlock Valentines this year :)

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I wrote this eons ago…just a short letter from John to Sherlock…