Your only three friends in the world will die. Unless—

mrs-mob-johnlocked:

Find Me Guilty

lockedin221b:

reapersox:

reapersex:

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-R

SOMEONE IS BEING A TROLLISH DWEEB.

YES I’M NOT ALONE GOOD

The Regent’s Park Regulars

fuckyeahjohnlockfanfic:

There is a swan, and he’s not named Sherlock. And there is a duck, and he’s not named John.

So when I first saw the description of this fic I thought for sure it had to be crack.  Somehow, however, it isn’t, not really, and I’m still confused about how that’s possible.  Seriously it’s a fic about John and Sherlock (who’s called Roadblock) as non-anthropomorphic, non-sentient waterfowl.  John is a duck and Sherlock is a swan, and Lestrade is a zoo keeper and it’s all wonderful.  It’s surprisingly in character in the sense that I often found myself saying: yeah Sherlock/John would be like that if he was a swan/duck.  Magpie Mycroft and Anthea are hilarious.  It’s a cute little story and I absolutely love that Swanlock inadvertently becomes a famous detective.  Warning: while there isn’t really any sex in this fic, Lestrade has a dirty mind.

Word count: 6,163 (both parts) 

My Rating: A- 

Read it here, part two: here fic by Basingstroke

Guest Review: Alwaysnifty

This is surprisingly wonderful.