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Title: the hollow place beneath your chest
Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: R
Word Count: 1,231
Characters/Pairing: John/Sherlock
Summary: Sherlock returns to a different John. Or rather, it's not John at all.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Author's Note: Warnings for non/dub-con & a rather dark fic. My new style of fanfiction writing seems to be "vomit up whatever words you can think of and refuse to edit it before posting."

It's snowing. )
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Title: without the weight of your body
Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,342
Characters/Pairing: John/Sherlock
Summary: Sherlock suffers through a heat alone. Set in the glass, tempered steel universe.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Author's Note: Omegaverse ahead. Written in about an hour and not edited. I'm feeling weirdly "eh" about words right now, so this might be of dubious quality. /o\ I've been wanting to write the scene for a while though, and finally got around to it.

Two weeks after Glast Heim, the first hawk comes. )
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Title: glass, tempered steel
Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 40,254
Characters/Pairing: John/Sherlock
Summary: How do you keep your omega safe when the biggest threat is yourself?
Omegaverse, Ragnarok Online fusion--though it's not necessary to have any knowledge of Ragnarok to read.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Author's Note: Hello and welcome to the most idfic of idfic. If you are looking for something of actual literary merit, I suggest one of the many other brilliant works in this fandom!
If you do not know what omegaverse is, I strongly suggest reading this primer first so you aren't in for any disturbing surprises. Please heed the warnings--the dubcon in here verges on noncon.
No prior knowledge of Ragnarok Online is needed to read this fic. You just know that it's an massive multiplayer online roleplaying game (like World of Warcraft but lamer) that I played in my teens and subsequently became nerdy enough to write 40k worth of fusion fanfiction about. Here are some helpful links for the uninitiated: these are the job classes with some of the major characters highlighted in red (if you played RO a while ago you'll notice that there's a new transcendent class), pecos are total rip offs of chocobos though they also rode gryphons, and here's the world map made by some private server that I based my locations off of.
This fic was initially written for Melody because she wanted pining John but then I bastardized it with omegaverse on Julia's insistence so now it's for both of them?? I'll have to write non-A/B/O pining John later. As always, I really wouldn't be able to get past the 3k mark without Julia's support so I am eternally grateful for her patience. ♥

Chinese translation provided by rosyrain
Another Chinese translation provided by Caroler
Spanish translation provided by albagaro

Even the outskirt villages of Prontera are bigger than the tiny community that John has lived in for all his life. )
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Title: we move lightly
Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,236
Characters/Pairing: John/Sherlock
Summary: For those willing to go through hell to save a loved one's soul. Post-Reichenbach.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Author's Note: Warning for mild gore. This was written for the johnlockchallenges exchange on tumblr for anathemagerminabunt. The prompt was "Death shall have no dominion," which lead me to draw from the entire poem by Dylan Thomas. It ended up relying more on literature than I expected--it might be a good idea to have an idea of Dante's Inferno (or just the nine circles of hell) in order to really understand this fic. It has not undergone any external editing since it's not very long.

“I’m sorry, Sherlock,” Mrs. Hudson says. She tries to touch him but he moves away. )
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Title: dream of smoke
Fandom: Sherlock
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,465
Characters/Pairing: John/Sherlock
Summary: Sherlock is John's guardian angel. Or at least he was.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Author's Note: This fic was written for Melody in response to a picture and set of tags that she reblogged. ♥ It has not undergone any external editing since it's not very long.

There’s disbelief at first as John lies on the packed dirt and squints up at the blinding sky. )