Hey Team Lestrade followers! I know it's been a while, but just so you know there's been a request for the URL of this blog.
So, I'm changing the URL. The blog will remain up, but the URL will now be TeamBlueLestrade.
Thanks guys!
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Hey Team Lestrade followers! I know it's been a while, but just so you know there's been a request for the URL of this blog.
So, I'm changing the URL. The blog will remain up, but the URL will now be TeamBlueLestrade.
Thanks guys!
So what you do with these, if you participated in the Johnlock Party of 2011, is to click “customize appearance” and then add to your blog’s description the following HTML:
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I even made one for the Moderators!
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Yay!
It should come out looking something like this:
FINAL SCORES!
Our first ever Johnlock Party has been such a huge success, thanks to all of you that participated! We have some unbelievable entries, and we can’t wait to share them with you all.
The scores for the final day only, Day 7, are: (Bonus Points are in the parenthesis)
1. Team Orange (Mycroft) - 34 + (52) = 86
2. Team Pink (Molly) - 23 + (61) = 84
2. Team Green (Anthea) - 27 + (38) = 65
3. Team Purple (Mrs. Hudson) - 15 + (43) = 58
4. Team Blue (Lestrade) - 13 + (30) = 43
5. Team Red (Moriarty) - 23 + (12) = 35
The total scores overall for the entire week are:
1. Team Orange (Mycroft) = 232
2. Team Pink (Molly) = 230
3. Team Green (Anthea) = 207
4. Team Purple (Mrs. Hudson) = 180
5. Team Red (Moriarty) = 166
6. Team Blue (Lestrade) = 141
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So, Congrats Team Mycroft! You have won our week-long Johnlock Party!
The members that contributed include:
timeladychancellor
bowtiesandbamfs
gentlemanofquality
timelady221b
benedictosaurus
holmesandwatson
theroyalembrace
ninjafairycakes
havetardiswilltravel
butterscotchcumberbum
glasssoul
officerkrupklaine
rachel4revenge
chicbandgeek
matureandresponsible
shakespearwasaflirt
mesita
shinypower
riotkiwi
And an extremely close second place goes to Team Molly as well! Congrats you guys, for contributing so much to us in a fearsome return! :D
Again, we’d like to thank every single other individual in remaining teams, and remind you all that some of your works will be selected to go into the “Our Favorites” Section, because their quality is not ranked by these scores!
We hope you’ll join us in our future events that we’re planning on doing, and enjoy them every bit as much as you enjoyed this one!
Finally, the lovely mods for this party were:
le main: Shanzay (me)
the lovely: Freya
our originator: Maayan
So thank you to you guys as well!
We love you all, and hope you’ll all indulge in the submissions as exultantly as we did! ^^
Great job guys! I think we did brilliantly and did a great job of catching up! Everyone worked so hard and came up with some fantastic submissions! Love to everyone
-FlowersforSherlock
BONUS ROUND; Romanticism/Transcendentalism
[story: sherlock and john dream of each other before they've met and when they do, they know everything that's going to happen to them and what they'll become]
Prompt 7 - Are you my mummy?
BONUS PROMPT; Romanticism/Transcendentalism; TEAM BLUE
Proper Experiment
Sherlock wasn’t kissing John. No, of course not. He was experimenting. He gripped the short man’s shoulders tighter, feeling them tense up with surprise. It had been rather sudden. On a whim, his mind mused that he would very much like to try an experiment. He wanted to know if there was any corllation between lack of affection and John’s sour moods. He’d been rather angry as of late and no matter what Sherlock did (or didn’t do) he was still upset. He tried everything. He put body parts into his room and well out of John’s line of sight after he nearly threw out an experiment. He refrained from playing his violin for a whole two hours in the middle of the night before he simply had to start up but at least then it was nearly an acceptable time to be awake. At least he thought five am was perfectly sound a time to get up. When all of that failed he’d gone as far as to get milk on his way home from a case. John had smiled then and Sherlock felt a sense of relief but as soon he turned his back the frown was back into place. He couldn’t figure out what he’d done and John refused to talk about it. It was frankly getting on his nerves. Well, there was only one place to turn to then: google. It rarely failed him when he needed to look up something ordinary and wanted it done fast. So he’d looked up various reasons one’s flatmate might be upset. No, nothing like using someone else’s dishes and they clearly didn’t know about experimentation so that ruled that out. It did, however, offer him a link to a site about relationships. Having no other leads he checked into it. Lack of affection stood out the most and Sherlock had to admit he was never a man to show real amounts of affection. It seemed pointless or too much effort. He had no time to cultivate a relationshp and certainly not upkeep it. He would of closed out of it if John hadn’t chosen that moment to slam a door and make the detective wince. Alright, desperate times called for desperate measures. He could at least experiment with it and see if that was indeed what was missing. Maybe John thought living together counted though he never said as much. John walked into the room and opened his mouth to speak but didn’t get out a word. Like a stealthy panther, Sherlock pounced him right at the door and captured his lips in his own. A hug would have sufficed but that was all hindsight now. The reaction wasn’t entirely what he’d deduced it would be. He half expected John to push him away or yell. Instead, John kissed him back as natural as breathing before he yanked back, hand over his mouth. A trained condition then. John had been kissed and his automatic response was to kiss back. Interesting. ”Sherlock!” He sputtered, though it was muffled by the hand over his mouth. “What was that!” Sherlock frowned, testing words a moment before shrugging. “An experiment.” ”On what?!” John protested finally moving his fingers down yet still managing to look as just as defensive. ”I thought you wanted more… affection in our relationship.” He sounded awkward now that he was saying it out loud. It had been nice at any rate. He hadn’t kissed in a very long time. Not since a case a few years back. ”We don’t have one!” He seemed adamant on the point and Sherlock felt his ears tinge red. Misread again. Another hesitation, he wasn’t sure on the appropriate social response for kissing his flatmate in the name of science. “Well,” He started looking John over. “You were acting uncomfortably distant and depressed. I thought it might be due to lack of affection.” John blinked, “You noticed?” ”Of course I noticed. Do you take me for an idiot?” At least snapping felt better then trying to put together an explanation. ”Explains why you’ve been so nice lately about it all. Sarah dumped me, s’all.” He said waving it off and moving to his chair though he watched Sherlock like he might pounce again in the name of a secondary experiment. He flopped down. “Threw me off a touch.” ”A touch?” Sherlock followed him with the persistence only he could muster. “You’ve looked downtrodden for almost two weeks now.” ”And a kiss would fix that?” ”I’d hoped.” John smiled slightly and leaned back, “Well… it did. Thank you. For caring enough to try, I mean. It did, ah, bring me back.” Satisfied his experiment had conclusive results Sherlock gave a stiff nod. He sat down in his chair a moment to type up the results before his fingers paused, hovering just over the keys. “John.” ”Yes?” ”An experiment needs more then one run of information.” John lobbed a pillow that he just narrowly dodged but he was smirking, “Shut up, Sherlock.”
BONUS ROUND; Romanticism/Transcendentalism
[story: Sherlock is a person writing out someone else's life in pages of his diary]
BONUS ROUND; Hamartia or Significant Error/Fatal Flaw; Team Blue
[story: John wants to kiss Sherlock and picks up signals from Sherlock that say he wants to as well. John kisses him, and Sherlock pushes him away, disgusted.]
Prompt 7 - Homestuck!Sherlock
It's The Curse of the Andersons.
Standing here, all alone It makes him want to cry. Why was he sent off to live While they were left to die?
He wonders at his forlorn fate, The curse that he doth dread. For what is Anderson to do With all the dinos dead?
Tobias And His Master
(Warnings: Tobiarty. I knew no one else was going to do it, so I had to)
Toby had been born to a respectable family and had lived a peaceful life. His dear sweet mistress loved him tenderly, having adopted him when he was several months old. He was content with Mistress and the flat they shared.
Then came a change. Mistress with a new love? Had it been anyone else, Toby would have felt shunned, unloved. Jim managed to charm himself a spot in Toby’s heart. He would bring treats, stroke his fingers behind Toby’s ears, cuddle him to his cheek and whisper “Tobias” in a tone befitting a lover.
Tobias. That felt right to Toby. That name suited him better.
He began to wait by the door at the end of the day, waiting for his mistress to return and – he hoped, he hoped, he always hoped – bring Jim with her. Tobias would follow him round the flat, jump on his lap as he sat on the couch with Mistress to watch television, rub against his legs, purring.
You are mind, he thought. Mine, mine.
Then one day Mistress stormed into the flat, rage trailing after her. But no Jim. Tobias followed her, perching up on the counter after she’d tripped over him and started shouting.
She continued to yell about other things. “How dare he interfere with my personal affairs! It’s none of his business if my boyfriend’s gay of not.” Later, it was a tearful phone call made after a few glasses of wine. “Jimmy, I didn’t mean for us to fight. It’s okay if you’re gay, I just wish you’d tell me.”
Jimmy. Tobias slunk away and hid in Molly’s closet. He should not be addressed in such a way. He should be given his proper title by those lesser than he…
Master, Tobias purred, coaxed from his hiding spot the next morning, soon after Molly had left. Master had come for him. Come to take him away.
He finally belonged to Master. He felt new potential awaken inside of him, new ambition he’d never felt before. He had a purpose now. He helped his master, soothed his troubles, licked the blood from his fingertips. Together, they could take over the world. Tobias and his master.
BONUS ROUND; Hamartia or Significant Error/Fatal Flaw;
[story: John wants to kiss Sherlock and picks up signals from Sherlock that say he wants to as well. John kisses him, and Sherlock pushes him away, disgusted.]
BONUS PROMPT; Hamartia or Significant Error/Fatal Flaw;
[story: Moriarty tells Sherlock he has a choice: stay, and die with John; or leave and live on until the 'next round'. Sherlock decides to leave and it changes him.]
BONUS ROUND; Hamartia or Significant Error/Fatal Flaw
[story: Moriarty tells Sherlock he has a choice: stay, and die with John; or leave and live on until the 'next round'. Sherlock decides to leave and it changes him.]