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Prompt: Omegaverse, UST, top!lock, angst, smut Summary: John is respectful. John keeps his distance. He doesn’t look at Sherlock when Sherlock decides trousers are for dull people. He doesn’t breathe in and savor it when Sherlock flings himself onto the couch first thing in the morning, wafting alpha scent, dressing gown settling around him in a cloud of blue silk. He doesn’t linger when he’s piecing Sherlock back together after a fight, even though he’s half-dressed and beautiful andright there. He can ignore it. He can control it.

GUESS WHO’S GOT TWO THUMBS AND POSTED HER EXCHANGE FIC ACTUALLY DURING THE POSTING PERIOD

THIS KID

Hope you like it, Pueey! Happy Valentine’s Day!

#songlinwrites #pueey #vday gift

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For 00q-or-die, whose prompt was a winter-themed graphic: submitted for the johnlockchallenges Valentine’s Day exchange!

#00q-or-die #the-scinece-of-induction #bbcsjohnlock #vday gift

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

#lightedcigarette #omtivi #desolatedbysmaug #vday gift

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Frogs and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails

For homosociallyyours, based on their prompt “Sherlock has a daddy kink for top/dom John.”  Submitted for the Johnlock Challenges V-Day gift exchange.  I hope you like it!  You listed both fluff and smut so I did my best to cover both and do a Johnlock D/s relationship some justice.  Thank you for the prompt! It was so fun to write!

Trigger Warnings (I guess I need these, huh?): D/s relationship, oral sex, spanking, ageplay.

Rated Explicit

I’m putting it all under a cut… because I’m shy.

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#katieavalanche #homosociallyyours #vday gift

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This is for themanbeneaththehat who requested “vampire first kiss” for the johnlockchallenges Valentine’s Day gift exchange!

So it’s not their first ever kiss, but the first time John is okay with making out right after having chewed on Sherlock. aaaw. This came out both way more sweet and way more bloody than it started out. ;w;

@ dA

#banditbrineshrimp #themanbeneaththehat #vday gift

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For nifflerat221b, based on their prompt for the johnlockchallenges valentines gift exchange, which was the following:

 “Sherlock in Serbia, after he’s caught, before Mycroft arrives, hallucinating/dreaming/imaging John is with him looking after him (tender kisses, gentle touches) or possibly simply taking advantage (in a very consensual way) of the fact he is chained up, make of that what you will”

probably sadder than you were aiming for, but, I hope you enjoy! ;D Happy Valentine’s Day~

#vasheren #nifflerat221b #vday gift

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This is my submission for the Johnlock Valentine’s Day Challenge. It’s for unknownsister, who wanted something smutty (with either a mature or explicit rating). 

Her prompt? 

"I don’t mind."

There is an accompanying text, which I will be updating every day for a week. It’ll be tying everything in here and properly filling the prompt.

#missevalyn #unknownsister #vday gift

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I wrote the fic Bloody Valentine for kayjaykayme in the johnlockchallenges Valentine’s gift exchange.

The prompt was “Sherlock leaving hand-written candy heart messages for John. First kiss that leads to more.”

It is 3222 words and rated explicit. I hope you’ll enjoy it sweetie! :D HAPPY VALENTINE <3

#johnlockedness #kayjaykayme #vday gift

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Traditional Valentine's

Out of the goodness of my heart *wink* I filled youcantsaymylastname's prompt "valentine's is never mentioned in 221B since...however...because...(take it as you will)"

I hope you enjoy it!

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- Inayah <3

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“Sherlock forgets the significance of Feb 14th and rushes to get something put together for John” for destinedforjohnlock

John was also very certain he had something to do on Valentine’s Day. Sherlock seemed to overcompensate for his rather unromantic ways by going out of his way to make even the smallest of holidays a grand occasion. John accounted this to the fact that Sherlock seemed to ask Molly for advice on these things, and that an exact week after having “got together” Sherlock had forgot to buy milk and John had gotten upset. Sherlock had deduced the reason why—wrongly, and John just hadn’t told him. Partly because he was in too good a mood from the recent sexual turn of their relationship, and partly because it was amusing to watch the consulting detective bend over backwards to celebrate things like one month anniversaries.

Or at least, John was very certain until he entered an entirely too empty flat. It only took one look around and a curious ‘Sherlock?’ shouted into the back hall before checking, for John to realize the place was utterly deserted. Even Mrs. Hudson was gone—to the store—as her note on the fridge said, because they were out of milk. Which, of course, he was only gone for a week. Sherlock wouldn’t have gone out to buy more.

The doctor, with a frowning glance over the living room, took his suitcase up the stairs. It wasn’t like Sherlock to miss even the smallest holidays, but perhaps without having to see John’s face as a constant reminder of the expectations of a relationship the man had simply forgotten what day it was. That was a very Sherlock thing to do. Even still, John found himself looking for some sign of a case: an open newspaper, a full yet cold cup of tea, a sink of empty dishes, the decimated cardboard shell of a nicotine patch box. Anything that would say Sherlock got wrapped up in bigger things then his apparent need to fulfill the role of perfect life partner.

John unpacked in relative silence—a car whizzing past the flat, or a dog barking down the street the only break in the mellow hum of air conditioning and refrigerator. It did cross his mind to call Sherlock, but he never picked up the phone. The man was an adult after all, and John had half-heartedly been waiting for the day Sherlock tired of trying to be normal about their relationship. Waiting, or hoping, John couldn’t tell. The romance was amusing, and nice, but he liked the fire and stubbornness of the man just as much.

An hour had gone by, and found him sitting at the kitchen table reading a paper that had been lying on the table, perhaps waiting to be picked up and dumped in one of the bins by Mrs. Hudson. So much for Valentine’s plans, and like thoughts had long since slipped out of John Watson’s mind. Living with Sherlock, from the very beginning, had been a lesson in nothing is as it seems. Adding a relationship really hadn’t changed that.

John was just about to get up and make a second cup of tea when the rusty hinges of the front door gave away that someone was back. He paused for a moment, fingers curling over his cup to call out;

“How was your date?” fully expecting the Landlady to be back before Sherlock. She was a fair bit older, and it wasn’t like he expected her to be staying the night anywhere else. Or rather, didn’t want to think on it.

“How was —?” The slow, deep drawl was something of a surprise.

John looked up to the figure standing in the doorway, a smile touching at the corners of his lips. He’d full expected not to see the consulting detective at all that night.

“Good,” He breathed, answer short as always. Sherlock wasn’t one for pleasantries, not really, and he could tell more off the hold of John’s shoulders, and the way he put his clothes back in the dresser, about how the trip went then John could put into words.

Sherlock’s lips quirked into that tight smile as John uttered the word. His slim fingers pushed the first of the few buttons on his coat through its hole. John found himself stilling; mesmerized, as always, by the deft and sharp movement of those lanky hands. The way dark button seemed to bring out the paleness of the consulting detectives flesh—like the cut of dark wool brought out the milk whiteness of a sharp clavicle, or the vibrant red lace pressed flush against those thin pectorals.

The thought alone brought John jolting to reality in his chair and starring at his flat mate as Sherlock let his coat swing open to reveal under it, and subsequently under his favorite navy scarf, vivid red lace lingerie. Woman’s lingerie.

“Did you wear that on the tube?” The words that tumble out of John’s mouth so quickly, that he vaguely wonders how many times he’s asked such of Sherlock.

“Please, john, I had a coat on. I wasn’t going to risk changing in the breeze way and giving Mrs. Hudson a shock.” Sherlock’s low drawl, and the touchy little sigh he makes has John once again letting his eyes room that pale thin body. The way Sherlock’s ribs press against his skin and stand out as he takes that breath. The way red looks very, very good on all that moon white skin under dark wool.

“She’s not the only one having a shock” John murmurs, only to merit another sigh. That slow crest of ribs and lungs a tease to the quicker, jerkier movement they give when John has the man gasping out beneath him and twitching in orgasm.

John pushed himself out of his chair, a slight smirk touching his lips as his eyes perused the trail and tuft of thick dark hair that disappeared behind the delicate webbing of red lace. He stepped towards the consulting detective, hands itching to cup those sharp hipbones and pull the man into his chest.

“Look,” Sherlock loosened his scarf with a flourish, flicking the tail against John’s hands. “but don’t touch.” The man practically purred and John stared at those misty hazel eyes that half lidded flicked to him in a lazy mysterious way.

John huffed out a sigh, scrubbed a hand through his hair and made sure to give Sherlock a look that explained just how annoyingly childish that was. After all, it was Valentine’s Day, and here was his lover in garish lingerie that fit him as if made to. Sherlock’s only reply, however, was to toss the scarf onto John’s head where it rolled onto his shoulder. The lanky man side stepped his stout lover and strode towards the living room, dark coat billowing around his thin form.

Sherlock let the coat slip from his shoulders and drop to the floor dramatically as he stepped into the living room. The dark wool giving way to more milky skin, sharp shoulder blades, the dimples above the man’s tight pale ass. John found himself watching the way lace clung and kissed to that soft skin, the elastic straps that hung and clutched to the man’s curves and held up thin dark stockings John had failed to notice before now. Too mesmerized by the half hard cock caged in by tight trashy lingerie.

Sherlock turned, eyes sparking as he noticed John’s gaze. The doctor wondered how many times Sherlock had made that look, it was so perfected. Had anyone else seen it? Was it merely something maintained for him?

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My Picture for the Johnlock Challenge Valentine Gift Exchange!

My prompt was to do a water related AU for consultingsmartarse

#arkspaddedroom #consultingsmartarse #vday gift

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

This is for the Johnlock Exchange being held today. The story and art are for Sherlace who wanted cuddling after a nightmare. The story is about night terrors and the art is the cuddling. Please note the story is very dark with major character dead (No I do not dislike this character, it’s just what my brain came up re the prompt.) Hope you like it Sherlace and will give me feedback either way.  Star

#macgyvershe #sherlace #vday gift

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At last

For Octopieces based on their challenge “slow, hot love making, omegaverse with Omega Sherlock, virgin sherlock, sherlock is actually an absolute sucker for cuddling”! for the johnlockchallenges gift exchange! 

I hope you like it! This is my first foray into Omegaverse!

Read it here! 

Happy Valentines day Octopieces!  

#sweetdreams828 #octopieces #vday gift

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Based on the information you have provided, we have decided to match you with ‘spatulasinspace’ to fill their request for artwork. Their prompt is: “dancing”. Their preferred ratings are G, T, M, E. Remember, prompts are only the basis of your work - it is up to you as to how you interpret them.

Spatulasinspace, not sure how to spell your url but I’m your Valentlock!

A handmade balletlock that automatically turned out to be a Phantom Of the Opera thing. It happened! 

So, Happy Valentine’s day! It’s not that cool but I really hope you like it!

#sabakunokatrine #spatulasinspace #vday gift

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We Found A Way: How Sherlock and Mary got all three of them into bed, and how John kept them together.

This is a gift for greencarnations for the johnlockchallenges exchange. Their prompt was: “Johnlockary!”. So here’s the majority of the Johnlockary I’ve been kicking around in my head since The Empty Hearse, basically.

Rated (barely) T, approximately 2,500 words.

So this this takes place in an alternate universe where Mary didn’t get pregnant because I can’t write kids/it would be too complicated. Also assume it’s post His Last Vow and Sherlock got off the plane and whatever the fuck was meant by the Moriarty situation has been dealt with. Also maybe Mary didn’t actually shoot him idek.

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#lecroft #greencarnations #vday gift

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A Best Man’s Duty

This is my gift to splendidsparklingfire for the Valentine’s Day Johnlock Challenge Gift Exchange. Her prompt was "John’s pre-wedding ‘dance lessons’ with Sherlock were a metaphor for something far more intimate." and she requested smut, which I promise to deliver in future chapters. I hope you like it!

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The picture is one of my drawings. I thought it was quite fitting for the fic.

#sherlockintheshirt #splendidsparklingfire #vday gift

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For megg33k, based on her prompt “What happened between Mary’s consultation and Christmas?”

I had a feeling half way through this that megg33k probably wanted something more smutty or fluffy… Happy Valentine’s?

#abitto #megg33k #vday gift