CONTAINS SPOILERS "I would have followed him after that battle, you know…" Bilbo nearly whispered as his eyes watered, "and I would have called him my King…" "So when I found that Elfish book and learned that all I had to do was give my life for them to live once more," Bilbo choked pass the tears streaming down his face, "I knew before I actually considered it that I would"

"You've already spoken to me twice, why hold your tongue now? I've proven competent enough against your charms and of those of your ilk." He does not like the feeling of being inferior. Her wide eyes blink, glittering with mirth as she comes to the waters edge, hoisting her upper body on to the rocks. "Is that what you think, landling?" [Siren AU]

All Molly wanted for Valentine's Day this year was to go home and relax. Sherlock has other ideas.

Molly allows herself to daydream while watching Sherlock's fingers caress the dials of his microscope. What happens when he catches her staring? Now complete.

John Watson is attempting to play matchmaker, Sherlock Holmes has no interest in being an Alpha despite his biology, and poor Molly Hooper is always, always, caught in the middle. Omegaverse.

Between his traitor of a body and Molly's fascination with Lady Hudson's hedge maze, Sherlock Holmes doesn't stand a chance. Regency Era AU. Oneshot. [Prompt fill for MorbidMegz]

"This is not the end. I will find you…Every time you'll look up to the moon, so will I. It will guide us through the darkness until we will find each other." - A non-scary sherlollyween story.

He's always complaining that others "see but don't observe." She observes without being seen. For a man who can see everything, searching for the invisible was a challenge worth taking. Based on the prompt: When Sherlock is looking for Molly, he confesses to himself that Molly can disappear even from him. She has startled him. Will you write about that happening?

Their story is steeped in wealth and decay. The crowns, the garden and the trays of food make his intentions all too obvious. Greek mythology AU.

She could hear his sigh of annoyance through her door. "Molly, this is ridiculous. Let me in. I can smell you Molly. Let me in so that I can devour you."

Sherlock Holmes is a bit sweeter when he's ill.—Part of the One-a-Day Challenge

Sherlock has an inner struggle against just how keen his senses are when it comes to a certain pathologist. Formerly One-Shot, now Multi-chapter. Based on a Prompt From Rocking the Redhead. Thanks Dearie!

The biggest question of his life and his friends are not making it any easier. [Part of the 3-a-day challenge]

Post-Reichenbach. Molly cares for Sherlock as he recovers and stays in hiding after the fall, but living with Sherlock can be full of challenges. Will she put up with it, or put him in his place? A compliment piece to my other story 'A New Page', but works on its own too. Rated T to be safe.

One-shot. Molly thinks her birthday will go unacknowledged by a certain consulting detective - and is proven wonderfully wrong. Unashamed excuse to write birthday smut. Enjoy and review!

Proposing Sherlock-style. Just a sweet little one-shot. Birthday gift for whytejigsaw.

Molly's just trying to help. Sherlock is his usual insensitive self.

Sherlock Holmes gave his heart to Molly Hooper a long time ago - she just never knew it.

If everyone had one word that meant something special to them and their soulmate, would finding their soulmate be easier or harder. Soulmate AU. Please read and review

Little Oliver Holmes was told to expect a sibling some time soon but he only has one question. Unfortunately, no-one seems to wants to answer him.

Moriarty's not dead, but following his recapture, Sherlock comes to finish the fairy tale.

Molly is receiving mysterious e-mail valentines. Who is her secret admirer?

"You know," she said leaning back against her chair as he stood to tower over her, "I absolutely know you can talk in English. You certainly understand it. So why do you insist on talking to me in French when I don't understand half of what you are saying?" AU.

Post TRF. Molly has a date. Sherlock warned her about that, didn't he? Oneshot that wouldn't leave my head.

Sherlock gave her a posy of flowers one day, and Molly followed up on a hunch that he hadn't chosen any random assortment of flowers because they were /pretty/ of all things. Sherlolly courtship through the language of flowers, based on prompt over on tumblr from Hihiyas. Crossposted on Ao3

He wondered who she was before the Collapse, before the records of her life and freedom were wiped from the system and her servitude began. Sherlock doesn't ask; that would be cheating.