Sherlockian Dreams

I'll be next door if you need me. (random dream)

[barachiki]

I haven’t had a Sherlock dream in a while. It was probably because I was working on a photoshop last night. Anyways it was funny so here you go:

It was Series 6 where they brought on new writers. Sherlock goes back to 221B to find a group of teenagers had been using it as a hideout after a fire killed some of their friends. Molly (who was rewritten to be a teenager) tells Sherlock that the fire was to get his attention. A series of accidents keep happening around Sherlock, including a car which spends half the dream driving backwards until it finally hits Sherlock. Anderson was driving and looks like he was forced to be driving like that. It also turns out that Anderson is Molly’s brother, but in a super mega twist, Anderson is the son of one of FOUR Holmes siblings, and he was being controlled by the mysterious eldest brother who made Molly write him book reports every day. Sherlock is finally pulled in to meet his eldest brother, but all he does is corrects Molly’s spelling and sing a song in really bad French.

Also, according to my dream, John was written out last series and didn’t show up at all. Also Molly was friends with Draco Malfoy.

Yup. I have crazy dreams.

[yesthishere]

look, last night I dreamt they suddenly released a secret episode that was before S4 and showed Sherlock and John heavily flirting with each other

They were in 221B and John leaned in, his hand on Sherlock's knee like on their stag night, and kissed him on the neck. Sherlock froze. I squealed, jumped with joy through the room and imagined all the fan enthusiasm and the world-changing satisfaction of Having Been Right with TJLC

...then I woke up

[aea-notimeforgoodnames]

So, I have this weird ass dream where, somehow, one person of the fandom BUY BBC Sherlock and basically create season 5 and made canon the theory of season 4 being a dream and made jonhlock canon, in the credits this person gave credits to ALL the people who made metas and basically everyone in the fandom EXPLODE

This is why you don't read metas about Sherlock so late at night and sleep deprived, seriously, that was a weird ass dream

[angryschnauzer]

Heyyyyyyy. So i had another dream. Which in itself is a miracle as i only slept 3 hours last night. Anyways, i know this was triggered by watching season 4 of Sherlock over the last week, and this will be a nsfw description.

So i go to Sherlock with a case. Each time i go to sleep, i wake up in the morning but i have a rhune symbol (anicent scandanavian alphabet) tattooed on my arm, and i feel like i have been having sex all night. I cant figure a pattern as some nights it doesnt happen.

Anyway, doesnt believe me, and somehow he comes back to my flat and waits for me to go to bed. Not entirely sure how it happens but i am tied to my bed with one of Sherlock's scarves and then he is on top of me, kissing my neck. Like, REALLY kissing my neck (which is a HUGE kink of mine in real life). He leaves, leaving me aroused and tied to the bed, presuming that no one arrived and thus it wouldnt happen that night.

Anyway, the next day i storm into Sherlocks flat and show him the newest tattoo on my arm of a new rhune. He asks if i was fucked and i say i wasnt sure as he left me so aroused its hard to tell.

Anyway, he pushes me through his flat to his bedroom and throws me onto his bed (he's rough but i like it), and honestly screws my brain out.

The next morning i don't have an additional tattoo, so Sherlock deduces that if i have sex or an orgasm before i sleep i wont get any more rhunes. He rushes off and i leave and return home. That night i finger myself and again no new rhunes the next morning.

Anyway, Sherlock bursts in my door, pulling up his sleeve and shows me a brand new tattoo, a rhune. I ask if he followed his own advice and he scoffs at me saying he's too busy to jerk off.

Anyway, he compares the text on his arm and mine and realises it spells a word; Mischief.

Know, i KNEW who my subconcious meant, and dream me knew too.

I may write this one day as i've written hardly any Benedict and he is rather sexy in his Sherlock character.

[futureofthemasses]

I had a setlock dream last night but it was different than usual. Most of the time if I dream setlock it's of something I experienced but this was clearly all brand new filming...for some reason they were filming at my local mall? So obviously I was there and Sherlock was trapped in this window water tank at a restaurant meant for lobsters and he had to kick through the glass to get out while yelling all panicked for John and when he got out he would run away towards John and it was clearly the last shot of filming because they all went to do a group photo and despite only watching Mark walked right up to me, looked me in the eye, and said "go on, you're a part of this too" and shoved me into Sacha aka the Master (who I was very confused about seeing since he was in s4) so I was like uh okay and I was in the big group shot and I was messaging Ashlee updating her while I stood in line for a smoothie when my mom woke me up

[shyloudpanda]

I had a dream where I was in this crumbling city where a group called Yes was being criticized for their treatment of a group called No. I think it was a religious government deal and by the way the city looked I couldn't tell what century it was. Anyway, I was with the Yes when I distracted them with a "lady with a microphone" and went to watch the newest ep of Sherlock. The description read something about Lastrad's and Sherlock's kids getting in trouble or helping with a case. The dream is fading, but I'd totally watch that!

[hadleyfrasergender]

another fun story

so whenever my mom amd i watch stuff together on weekend nights she’ll usually lightly reference it the next morning to put me i a good morning mood.

so we had just watched Sherlock

guess what she said.

“did you fall asleep an dream of Benidict Cumberbum?

f*cking Cumberbum.

my mom accurately guessed 99% of the fandom’s mentality.

[immabethehero]

Let’s Share Dreams!!!

I’ll go first!!!

Mom and I were having a party, and Mom came home with wall stickers to decorate the house. I took great care for the frame stickers with Disney Princesses on them. They were called frame stickers because it looked like photo frames attached to each other with places for you to stick your own photos. I turned on the tv, and watched a Sherlock Christmas special. Markiplier was making his grand debut as Eric Derekson. Eric was portrayed as more promiscuous and aloof. He was also quite sexy. He was helping solve the murder. Then I was playing Miraculous Ladybug, going on a grand quest. I kept having to start certain levels over. I was hopping over towers to get to my destination. A few of our friends were sacrificed to help us, and Adrien helped me climb a flimsy ladder. When we got to our destination, a giant, fuzzy monster tried to attack us, and we lead it to the actual villain. The villain was arrested and the monsters celebrated. Then I started playing some games, including an interactive Markiplier clue game, where you could help Jack, Mark, Bob and Wade solve the murder. Suddenly Mom came into the bathroom and told me to take a bath, because she wanted me to try some new body lotions.

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[throughthewildblue]

Hey @scullyseviltwin, last night I dreamt that you wrote this fic: 

John and Sherlock crash land on an island that isn’t on the map (terrifying in the dream because I’m omniscient when I dream so I felt it too), John is married to Mary at this point and she shows up some time after the boys have learned to survive and be vulnerable with one another (I guess she was on the flight?)… John and Sherlock were so CLOSE to having That Moment and it’s all very tender and “we might die” when she pops up, but then John does the Very John thing of pretending it wasn’t real with Sherlock, leaving Sherlock ruined.

Flash forward and Sherlock has met and fallen in love with a beautiful woman who lived on the island the whole time, and she gets pregnant a while later. Around the time their kid is about two, help shows up. John and Mary leave for London where they will eventually have Rosie, but Sherlock stays on this island with his family. YEARS later, when Rosie and Sherlock’s kid are about 18/20, they all reunite in London in a park and Sherlock’s daughter is like… “hey fourth wall, didn’t anybody notice all of the paintings my dad did while we were on the island of this guy John he talked about every day? They’re super in love. They even look at each other like they do in the paintings.”

And then I “woke up in my dream” to call you and tell you it was the most amazing fic you’ve ever written.

[khorazir]

I had a dream about a new episode of Sherlock last night. That’s nothing unusual with me. I dreamt the entire Series 3 and 4 before they aired. They were very different from the actual episodes, of course (most of the action of Dream-Series 3 featured Sherlock in swimwear repairing people’s swimming pools while also solving cases and John being cool in sunglasses and a Hawaii shirt and helping him; Dream-Series 4 was mostly set in South America and a mix of Sherlock and Indiana Jones: at some point the boys were undercover in an ancient temple wearing Hawaii shirts). But they were consistent in themselves (and I daresay the characterisation and Johnlock content was better in all these dreams than what happened in reality).

Anyway, in last night’s dream, the boys were professional cyclists riding the Tour de France. Because of some copyright thing, no official Tour logos etc could be shown, meaning all riders had fantasy jerseys that were very colourful (but no Hawaii shirts here). The “episode” was quite dramatic. I was in the dream as well as a spectator, and remember wondering why this setting seemed so familiar and whether it was possible that I had read some kind of fanfic previously.

Um ... Well ... That said, the next chapter of Slipstream (my Tour de France AU) is about two-thirds written and will feature stormy weathers and cozy sleeping arrangements (There Was Only One Bed!). Above are sketches of illustrations for some upcoming chapters.

[skydiving-without-a-parachute]

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I DREAMT I WAS WATCHING NEW EPISODES OF SHERLOCK. GREG WAS SHOWERING MYCROFT'S FACE WITH KISSES AND MYCROFT ASKED HIM TO COME WITH HIM AS HE WAS GOING AWAY SOMEWHERE. THEN IT CUT TO JOHNLOCK HAVING SEX.

[there-is-only-chaos]

Writing fanfiction in my sleep..

John tries to propose, goes to great lengths to keep it a secret, and successfully (thanks to advice from Mycroft) only he didn't know Sherlock sometimes steals his jumpers while he's working at the clinic. Didn't know Sherlock would go into the draw where the black titanium band was hidden. Didn't expect to come home from work that day to find Sherlock on the sofa, in his jumper, with the ring on his finger.

[purple-iris]

I dreamt...

That Sherlock was in an office somewhere for a case and there was a piano. He sat and played/sang Someone like you by Adele on it then he did an excellent emotional mashup with Creep and John just happened to walk in during his singing, but Sherlock didn’t saw him as he poured his heart into his music and words. John just break down at hearing that what he felt for all this time was reciprocated.

Thinking it might be set before Mary’s death

If anyone is inspired, you can write with this prompt

[leleonora2000]

Last night I dreamt about Moffat confirming Sherlock season 5 and I don’t need to tell you how disappointed I was when I woke up and realized it was all a dream. 

This show is driving me crazy.

[skydiving-without-a-parachute]

The fuck?? The minute I acknowledge that I don't need a Sherlock, I am a Sherlock and need a Watson, I dream about Sherlock lending me his coat and letting me sit between his legs, caressing his knees and smelling his scent.

[mxsinistir]

So I had a dream last night where I got a Sherlock request and I kid you not I actually have a great idea for it now??? Might write it except school work is already eating me alive soooo

[arcxnx-deactivated20190819]

had a dream that i was on a school residential trip and i rlly rlly rlly didn’t wanna do the activity they’d planned for the next day so sherlock helped me to ignore everyone and everything and i sat in watson’s chair and watched him just,, be sherlock,, instead