Hey friend, sadly this isn’t really my thing, so I haven’t read any of these, but a search on AO3 yielded some fics, and these looked good from the selection. Hope something here does it for you! 🙂
Pocket!John
and Sherlock
Pocket!John: Kidnapped!by RebeccaOTool, 4 k, mature.
Non-con/rape. Pocket!John has been kidnapped by Moriarty. Copious amounts of
porn and a little plot. Based on Arkhamsmaddness’s amazing Pocket!John art
(included in the story, with the author’s consent).
The Pocket Adventures series by
RebeccaOTool, 17 k, teen. Pocket John reflects on his
position in life midst Sherlock’s insanity. Not an AU where Pocket!John has
been pocket-sized all his life. Later, Sherlock is shrunk too
The Misadventures of a
Minuscule Blogger.by Lizzie1498, 3 k, teen. Basically a running story
on Pocket John and his favorite Detective. Warnings for extreme fluff, cuteness
and some angst.
You Naughty Little Thing, You by
nakedxtime 900 words, explicit. Something goes awry- doesn’t matter what or
how- but John gets shrunk down to only the size of a cell phone. He has trouble
using his phone and ends up… doing something he shouldn’t have been doing
with a cell phone. Sherlocks increasing worry over the safety of his
blogger-turned-lover just adds to Johns distraction.
Sherlock’s Scarfby orphan_account, 900 words, gen.
Where pocket!John finds hitching a ride on the Sherlockmobile may be a bit
different from what he expected.
A (tiny) Matter Of Scienceby Jimlockian, 5 k, mature.
Pocket!lock – After Sherlock’s experiment goes horribly right John is left the
size of a doll! What happens after the change is more surprising than John’s
tiny size; Sherlock tries to be a good friend for once, the world is too amazed
to leave him alone, and Jim is rather kind about the whole thing.. John is
still John, but stuck between a pebble and a hard place.
@borrowedtimeandspace – I will say that I am loath to write Stan without his Nate coming into play at some point. So there’s a distinct chance that if Stan ever shows up in a story without him, they’ll find each other some way.
“You go on and eat up now, alright? I’ll fetch you another water and be right back. Sound good?”
Sam nodded numbly, mechanically reaching for another bit of egg. There wasn’t much in him to protest, and he didn’t much want to. His energy was sapped from the outburst of emotion, leaving him to eat the food, more tasteless now that he felt drained. He ate for energy and nutrition instead of enjoyment.
With Bowman of Wellwood finally being published, It’s a good time to give a synopsis of the story for anyone who might not know what it actually is (I doubt I have any followers haven’t seen at least a glimpse or a mention of Bowman, but I could be mistaken).
Bowman Leafwing is always flying himself right into trouble. In an idyllic forest haven, a young wood sprite must make his own adventures, and Bowman does so by sneaking out at night to fly in the dark. After a race with his friends is interrupted by an owl, Bowman makes a discovery that the village of Wellwood hasn’t seen in generations.
Giant beings right out of the legends have moved into the forest, and though Bowman was once proud of his lofty four inch height, these newcomers tower over even him. Curiosity and miscommunication land Bowman in trouble, and he is left wondering: are these “humans” enemies, or are they allies?
Bowman Leafwing is a four-inch-tall wood sprite, a species I have designed based on several different forest fairy (and general fae) legends. Wellwood is the name of the forest he calls home, with a village at its center housing a whole community of sprites. They are a pacifist group, though they are willing to defend themselves from predators.
Enter Jacob Andris, a human camper who stands quite tall among his peers at six feet (and he’s not even fully grown yet). When Jacob discovers Bowman snooping around his campsite, he’s too fascinated. Somehow, he will have to work past a very rude (and grabby) first impression to earn back Bowman’s trust, in time for a much bigger threat than a fascinated camper to come to the forest.
Brothers Apart 