Fic for Red Pants Monday: A Study in Kink
Title: A Study in Kink
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: clothing kink?
Summary: John prefers to be naked when they have sex. Usually Sherlock does prefer John to be naked too. Except when he is wearing the red pants.
Written for the FYJFF Red Pants Contest.
Read here at my Journal or on AO3.
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
John's lucky pants; a Sherlock BBC fanfic
Written for the FYJFF Red Pants Contest on Tumblr
Title: John’s Lucky Pants
Summary: Sherlock is curious. Sherlock is a scientist. Sherlock has no boundaries. Sherlock is also a little bit like a teenage girl. And John has lucky pants. Insanity ensues.
Warnings: None. This is a humorous, fluffy fic.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, least of all the concept of red pants (Reapersun on AO3 and Tumblr, that I know of)
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About the Contest
I know previously I mentioned that we would be posting the results today. Unfortunately, it doesn’t look like that’s going to happen. It’s been pretty difficult for all of us to communicate, seeing as we’re all in different time-zones but I can assure that we ARE working on getting the results up ASAP. We’ve basically picked out the winners; now all we need to do is get the prizes together.
I’m sorry if some of your were hoping to hear about the contest sooner rather than later. Please be patient with us, and we’ll get stuff posted as soon as it’s ready. :)
We See London, We See France
There’s a familiarity that only comes when you share living quarters with someone; at which point, the normal rules of propriety are suspended. That was his understanding, at least. So what if you walk in on your flatmate while he’s in the bath, or vice versa? That happens when sharing a bathroom. The first few times, there’s the usual screeching protests, and the red hot flash of embarrassment, but after awhile, seeing John naked or partially naked wasn’t anything new.
Want to read more about John’s pants and Sherlock’s complete disregard of his privacy? Go here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/515194
When are the results of the Red Pants contest due? Thanks.
Devin and I were just discussing this, actually!
We’re hopefully going to be selecting the winners some time this week but probably won’t post the results until October 8th because 1) that gives us some time to get the prizes all sorted out and 2) the 8th is a Monday and how can we not post the results on a Monday? ;)
Reposting once again because Monday and I do what I want.
Sherlock catches John’s girlfriend buying sexy red underwear for a man Sherlock assumes is not John. When Sherlock deduces his mistake, he learns what happens when you assume the wrong things about John Watson. He then devises a way to make up.
This story takes place between Seasons 1 and 2: so, post-Game, pre-Scandal.
Red pants. The woman is buying red underpants. For a man. They have the smoothness and muted shine of silk or a decent synthetic blend. They are red. My brain cannot properly assimilate this fact; it sticks in the processors and won’t be decently filed. Not boxer shorts, pants; briefs, actually. But red.
I shake myself out of my stupor and leave. I have all the facts I need, and there is only one explanation that fits them.
“She’s breaking up with you,” I tell John that night at the flat.
“She bought pants today, John. Red, silk, pants. For a man she knows and in whom she’s interested, but whom she’s never actually seen in his underwear or slept with, yet; though she means to soon and she believes that the red pants are her ticket in, as it were. So there’s someone else, someone obviously not you, and she’s so eager to shag him she was imagining it quite vividly in the middle of Debenham’s. You’re not the kind of man to stand for that sort of thing while the two of you are dating, so: clearly, she must end your relationship. Quite soon, possibly tonight. Go with her, and your conversation this evening will likely include the words ‘we need to talk’.”