SailorXStar

WARNING: This story will contain mature themes including male on male sex, violence, and swearing. If you don't like those things then this story is not for you. Please read the AN at the bottom :D *~~~* Sherlock actually managed to sleep, and a deep sleep at that, for a considerable amount of time. He still woke before John, however, and smiled at the sleeping face of his husband. Giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, he slipped out of bed to the kitchen. At the very least he was going to make tea. When John woke soon after, it was to the sounds of movement in the next room. He feared for a moment that Sherlock was was trying to cook aft

WARNING: Future chapters in this story will contain slash, some male on male sexual content, and mentions of violence. If this bothers you, then please don't read the story. Thank you!! AN at the bottom! :D *~~~* John Watson was nervous, to say the least, though he was grateful to finally have a place to stay. He had transferred to this university at the last minute, after most of the students were already settled into their dorms, because he needed a school with a better medical program. At first they had told him that he would have to rent an off-camps flat, which he couldn't afford since it was outside of his family's means. That is, un

WARNING: Future chapters in this story will contain slash and some male on male sexual content. If this bothers you, then please don't read the story. Thank you!! AN at the bottom :D *~~~* Sherlock settled himself into an empty compartment towards the back of the Hogwarts Express, opening this year's Potions textbook. His cat, sleek black with bright amber eyes, was curled in his lap. Absently stroking him, he ignored Mycroft waving to him from outside the window as the train started off. Soon they were past the platform and out in the open. This was the sixth year in a row that Sherlock found himself sitting alone on the journey to schoo

WARNING: This story will contain mature themes including swearing, male on male sexual encounters, and violence. If you aren't comfortable with any of these things, please don't read. Thank you!! Author's Note at the bottom. *~~~* Sherlock was trying to figure out how to get out of the situation he had currently found himself in. He had made the bad mistake of provoking the rugby team captain and was currently backed up against a wall by a group of angry players. He knew what was coming, he'd been beaten up before and he knew there was no sense in trying to get away. It was also unlikely that anyone would be coming along to intervene, beca

WARNING: This story will contain mature themes including male on male sex, violence, and swearing. If you don't like those things then this story is not for you. Please read the AN at the bottom :D *~~~* John woke up and groaned, coughing into his arm. The rain was coming down hard, pattering against his window and promising a dreary day ahead. It would have been so easy for him to just stay in bed, but he knew he had to get up. If he missed another day of work, he'd be fired for sure, and then he wouldn't be able to afford Baker Street anymore. He couldn't let that happen. The flat was all that he had left of his old life. It had been th