#johnlock cuddles

[classifiedsto3]

[latenightbotanist]

All i want is a minisode of johnlock cuddles

Just.. 5 minutes of Sherlock and John being soft and tender and hugging on the couch together in 221b playing with eachothers hair and also please have it cut in a way that i can make it into a perfect loop and just watch it continuously until s5/the end of time

[classifiedsto3]

Small spoon John ❤️

[sweathands]

For yakuzadog! Yaaay! That was fun.

[harry-potter-sherlock-fanfics]

John walked quietly down the stairs and into Sherlock’s room, the light was on and he saw Sherlock waiting, his eyes were bloodshot as if he’d been crying and he looked nervous. “Hey.” John spoke walking up to the bed.

“You don’t mind do you?” Sherlock asked looking slightly frightened.

“Of course I don’t, Sherlock, come on, this is me we’re talking about. Come on.” John got on the bed and they both lay back, John wrapped his arms around Sherlock who faced John, and kissed his fore head.

[bakerharrie]

Sleepy husbands  ❤

[johnlockfnfiction]

Do you think you might be able to do a list of sleepy fics? Explicit or not? I really really love just them sleeping together. Thank you so much this blog is incredible

Thank you, anon!

Where the Sun Never Shines by teahigh (T, 11k words, ptsd, hurt/comfort)

John is a mess. Sherlock can't fix him, but he tries. That's good enough, John thinks.

Guided Meditation by hannah_baker (T, sleep, mediatation)

“You’re exhausted,” John said, his voice soft and compassionate. Sherlock nodded. “But you’re not sleepy,” he continued, noticing the tell-tale paradoxical signs of physical tiredness and mental alertness. These twin traits were the foundation of Sherlock Holmes.

Nightmares by trajektoria (T, pillow fight, not really sleeping)

John is not the only one who is tormented by nightmares. Even the great Sherlock Holmes needs support from time to time. And there's no better place to look for comfort than a bed. A bed shared with someone, preferably.

Just For This Moment by kim47 (G, ficlet)

"Sleep," Sherlock tells him, sitting up straight and returning his eyes to the news, a small smile hovering on his face.

The Quiet Moments by belovedmuerto (T, cuddling)

Cuddling. Lots of it.

Bliss by theimprobable1 (G, sleepy cuddling)

Sherlock feels utterly, completely content. He’s curled up against John on the sofa and there’s nowhere else in the world where he’d rather be, no case or experiment that seems more tempting than John’s warmth.

Dormientis Medicus by jawnwatson (G, ficlet)

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.

Ignore It Until It Goes Away by Remy_Writes5 (T, accidental cuddling)

After Sherlock returns from the dead, John gets in the habit of touching him just to be sure he's actually there.

Like A virgin by trajektoria (17k words, virgin sherlock, getting together)

Fluffy take on how the relationship between Sherlock Holmes and John Watson bloomed and turned into something more. All the joys and struggles of being together and figuring out one's feelings, a first drunken kiss - an experiment, I mean (for science, John!) - first date and perhaps even a first time. If Sherlock would want to do it, of course, since he considers himself asexual. But John is patient and understanding...

Surprisingly Simple by heeroluva (asexual john, first kiss)

In which John is asexual, and Sherlock never asks.

Random Numbers by songlin (straight john and asexual sherlock)

Just because they're not having sex doesn't mean they aren't intimate.

Silhouettes by allonsys_girl (E, haven't read this one, but i will soon, 28k words, parentlock, post-reichenbach, angsty)

Sherlock and John find comfort in each other's arms, but as ever with these two, it's not your typical relationship

Manifest by causidicus (E, lots of pining it seems, virgin sherlock, first time)

John finds Sherlock's porn. The discovery shifts the dynamic of their relationship.

And there's many more in this tag on ao3 

Enjoy reading! Zorana

[bestofjohnlockanddrarrydrabble]

It started with the little things. A small touch, brushing up against him, Sherlock sitting closer when he was watching something or reading something. When they were both home Sherlock being in the same room, moving closer and closer until they were touching in some way, whether it would be their legs brushing against each other, or maybe their arms. A head suddenly resting on his shoulder. But it had gotten well... worse wasn't really the word for it. But it did increase. 

Bit by bit, Sherlock just didn't seem to ever want to be apart from him.  Offering to even go to the store with him. It was strange, even for Sherlock.  But John went with it of course.  He had to admit, having Sherlock Holmes come up to you and just curl into your side, who wouldn't want that? 

He would wrap his legs around him if he needed his hands, but if he didn't he would cling to him in anyway he could. One of the times he was worried his chair was going to fall because he had his legs on his shoulders and sitting on top of the chair. 

The behavior just kept happening, over and over again. Sherlock clinging to John until John soothed him enough that the overwhelmed detective fell fast asleep. 

He had been doing that as well- sleeping more often. But only when John was near. Something mumbled about nightmares once, but it was never mentioned again. As for the behavior, the cuddling part...

Honestly he had no idea where it came from. Sherlock just didn't want him to go, at least not go anywhere alone. Maybe it was because work kept taking him away? Or maybe it was because next month he was going to be gone, going back to the military so that he could talk to the new medical doctor recruits as a Captain. 

He had no idea Sherlock was worried about him. That while he was thrilled to see him in uniform he was worried about him getting shot again. Or maybe he was more afraid he would realize that being in wars was more exciting than Baker Street.... 

And leave him that way. 

He had no idea.