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'Ow do you do, my name's Gavroche.
These are my people, here's my patch.
Not much to look at, nothing posh.
Nothing that you'd call up to scratch.
Rain
In which John and Sherlock share a coat.
Another short and sweet one. Adorable all around. Sherlock and John hugs and rain and that ridiculously beautiful coat. I don’t have much to say about this fic. It was a little piece of fluff that I enjoyed quite a bit.
Word Count: 625
My Rating: B
Read it here, fic by reconstruct chaos.
Thanks to Ella for your email submission!
Guest Review by CrayolaDinosaurs.
As Sherlock wanders his Mind Palace, he examines the knowledge he’s gathered on a certain John Hamish Watson.
Okay if you love Sherlock’s Mind Palace you need to stop and read this! I can’t get over how beautiful this was. Okay I know you’re all probably tired of me reviewing Alex’s stuff…
Oh, I loved this one…
In which John is asexual, and Sherlock never asks.
Asexual!John is not something I’d ever thought I would see, so when I stumbled across this I was both hesitant and excited. This short little fic quickly won me over and warmed my heart. I find rereading it is just what I need after reading…
John’s display of affection comes out of the blue. Or does it? It’s possible Sherlock’s been a complete twat.
I did this review back when I was still a guest reviewer, and apparently it never went through. Apologies to Jadzia Bear for the wait! I know she’s been checking for it every day,…
The Eyes Have It
“One flick of ever-changing eyes – blue, green, silver – and the world has no secrets.” A study of what a variety of Sherlock characters see, and what they observe. Five 221bs.
I have an enormous respect for 221b ficlets, especially this one. The writing is very good, and obviously the fic itself is very short, but it’s a good concept and an interesting read.
Word count: 1101
My Rating: B
Read it here, fic by beautifulfiction.
Guest review by trivia goddess.
They love each other but you know Merida must hate threading needles and Elinor couldn’t maneuver a bow to save her life.
Inspired by this delightful bit of fanfiction. Go read it. It’s wonderful.
Domestic relationshippy John and Sherlock going to bed and going to sleep (without having sex first).
That’s it, I’m dead. Dead from domestic happiness. I love this, I love sleepy Johnlock, I love established relationships, and I love domesticity. There’s no sex so this is great for anyone…
John and Mrs. Hudson share a blanket while watching crap telly and Sherlock feels left out.
This is so wonderful and amazing and fluffly and cute and domestic and omg. I need more of this in my life! I love Mrs. Hudson and her boys, I want a Mrs. Hudson in my life! Sherlock is so adorably…
Sherlock can’t get cling film to work to save his life. It sticks to itself, it sticks to him, it rips into completely unhelpful shapes, it doesn’t rip at all, and it never, ever sticks to the container he’s trying to cover. EVER. John finds this hilarious.
Oh this is so cute and hilarious!…
In which everything is very cuddly and fluffy and you may have to visit the dentist when your teeth rot out from the sweetness of it all.
This one’s pretty much exactly what the summary says. Short, sweet, and as fluffy as whipped cream. I love how the author describes Sherlock’s catalogue…
