Mistletoe & Johnlock

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No Mistletoe Required by BeautifulFiction, 2 k, teen. An ADORABLE little short about decorating the flat, a quick case, and a kiss to end the day.

Sherlock December Ficlets 2017: Mistletoe by PoppyAlexander, 763 words, gen. Historical AU. John spies Molly beneath the mistletoe; Sherlock is just jealous enough to fall on that particular sword.

Mistletoe by WritingQuill, 1 k, gen. Sherlock finds the mistletoe a bit confusing. John is more than happy to explain its purpose.

John Watson's Twelve Days of Christmas by earlgreytea68, 53 k, mature. It's the holiday season. John Watson needs money. Sherlock Holmes needs something else.

Going Once, Going Twice... by prettysailorsoldier, 15 k, teen. Sherlock had planned to show up at the annual Christmas Eve party with a sob story of why his boyfriend couldn’t make it, but all that changes when he winds up at a charity bachelor auction, Irene snagging him the hottest one of the bunch: a former army doctor named John Watson.

Happy Christmas, You Arse by 1electricpirate, 4 k, teen. (Locked to AO3.) In which evidence is presented that disqualifies Sherlock from being the Grinch, and everyone's shoes fit them perfectly well, thank you.

only a whisper away by trustingno1, 1 k, teen. John stops in his tracks, catching sight of a sprig of mistletoe above the kitchen entrance. A sprig of mistletoe that definitely wasn't there when he left the flat this morning. "Uh," he says, twisting only his wrist to point at the decoration.

Under the Mistletoe by testosterone_tea, 5 k, explicit. Mistletoe is a parasite, and Sherlock really wishes everyone would stop romanticizing it. What could possibly happen to change his mind?

I Won't Even Ask For Snow by cleflink, 6 k, mature. John's starting to think that Sherlock's taking these Holmes family Christmas traditions a little too seriously.

of midnight moments and mistletoe by hudders-and-hiddles, 7 k, mature. John and Sherlock are throwing a Christmas Eve party, and the flat is all strung up with mistletoe.

Mistletoe and Misdemeanours by Robottko, 20 k, teen. When Victor Trevor backs out of the Holmes family Christmas at the last minute, Sherlock panics until he realizes there is a handsome army doctor with nowhere to go in his coffee shop, though it would be more helpful if he were a bit more willing.

from tender stem hath sprung by astudyinrose, 6 k, explicit. A few days before Christmas, a sprig of mistletoe appears in 221B.

It Wasn't Just the Mistletoe by Irrevocably_Sherlocked, 3 k, explicit. Sherlock and John just stood there, seemingly frozen. Sherlock was desperately trying to think of a way out of this. There was no way he could kiss John, even a small kiss, and not have him know immediately how he felt. Sherlock could lie, and fake and sham, but there was no way he could hide this.

It Must Have Been the Mistletoe by moonblossom, 7 k, explicit. Fortified with egg nog, mistletoe and Christmas cheer, John steals a kiss from Sherlock.

Knight Magic: Fairy Lights and Mistletoe by suitesamba, 2 k, teen. Potterlock.  Sherlock wants to know what makes Wizarding Christmas traditions different from Muggle traditions. A one-shot in the "Knight Magic" world. This story takes place in December during Sherlock's first term at Hogwarts as the Muggle Studies professor.

Now Kiss by Atisenia, 1 k, gen. Potterlock. The enchanted mistletoe at Hogwarts is strangely persistent. When it clings to you, it stays until you make it go away. It finds Sherlock rather a lot.

No Mistletoe Required by redscudery, 1 k, teen. John Watson goes looking for mince tarts and ends up being pursued down a hallway by enchanted mistletoe and stuck in the Room of Requirement with Sherlock Holmes sitting on his chest, in that order.

Mistletoe by Kateydidit, 1 k, not rated. It's Sherlock and John at the Yard's Christmas party. Honestly, they should have expected this.

A (slightly) different Christmas tradition by Salambo06, 2 k, explicit. At first, Sherlock only kissed him when they passed under the mistletoe Mrs. Hudson had put above their front door, and John smiled against his lips, surprised Sherlock had even known about this tradition and actually indulged it.

Mistletoe Not Required by patternofdefiance, 3 k, teen. John rolled his eyes, and kicked the battered and leafy smear of green and white aside before continuing inside. Sherlock and his bloody vendetta, John thought. Sherlock and his bloody Sherlockness.

Mistletoe by sussexbound (SamanthaLenore), 998 words, teen.. It seemed impossible, insurmountable, and yet, in the end, it was as easy as taking a single step...      

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Love this! I can't wait to get some time to sit and read and read and read all of these :-)) Also, popping in to say hello. Just settling in over here from Tumblr. I've added you, so I hope that's okay. :-)