Sherlock thinks dating should be simple enough, Molly proves him wrong. Challenge fic where Sherlock decides he wants to try having a girlfriend. Molly is the logical choice. But she rejects him. He has to win her. Now COMPLETE. Contains lots of Sherlock missing the point and being more than a bit not good.

Little glimpses into the important "first moments" of Molly and Sherlock's ever evolving relationship with one another. Story takes place after the events of TRF. *Originally a one-shot*

"Moriarty saw the others, but he didn't see you – the invisible girl. When in fact, you are quite palpable. And intrinsic to the success of all I have planned." Post-Reichenbach mystery, angst, and Sherlolly

Loneliness never felt quite so heavy as when it came time for the world to end.

"It's not only fine feathers that make fine birds." Aesop Sherlock likes the way Molly dresses.

Molly loved him, oh, yes, she did. And she could accept and understand when he was occasionally cold, cruel. She was a pathologist. One who studied suffering and determined its causes, saw its effects.

If he were a better man, if he were even a remotely good man, he would stop going to her. But Sherlock Holmes is not a better man and he most certainly isn't a good man. At the very least, he thinks he's a careful man. He's wrong.

A bump on the head provides Molly with a strange peek into the mind of Sherlock Holmes.

Very introspective, bordering on dark interpretation/continuation of the Reichenbach Fall. A story about the power of words and the ability to see. VERY Sherlolly - nothing explicit, but a rating on the high side of T, in my opinion.

Sherlock returns to London to try and restore his normal life before all the fame. He seeks Molly's help, but the events that take place cause Sherlock to question his dislike for sentiment.

John has dinner with Molly, and he finds out just how much the Fall has changed things between the consulting detective and the pathologist. On the other hand, Sherlock is not amused even if it is his own damn fault. [post-TRF oneshot]

Set after the Reichenbach Fall. Sherlock is injured and Molly is doing her best to piece him back together without breaking her heart.

Molly can't sleep. He's been in her flat for 559 hours, day in and day out. It's unbelievably frustrating to have him like this in her life, to see him but unable to touch him; to hear him, and yet be unable to caress him; to smell him, and remain unable to taste him. - Molly's got a lot of frustration to work through. Sherlock, being Sherlock, comes up with his own way to help.

He falls from a roof on a cool and clear morning, his jacket fluttering behind him like wings in the wind. She resuscitates him minutes later, like a modern day Frankenstein bringing his creature back to life. Slight AU post-The Reichenbach Fall .

From the Sherlolly prompt meme on livejournal. Sherlock has been spending an inordinate amount of time at Molly's flat after the Fall, and as a result, their relationship has deepened accordingly. Toby, being an extraordinary cat, is the impetus for his Mistress's first mutually affectionate physical encounter with the Consulting Detective. In other words, a CUDDLE.

Dating is difficult enough without a consulting detective around deducing everyone's flaws. These are five other times when Sherlock ruined everything, and once when he didn't. A follow-up to Her Last Bow.

One-shot. Post-Reichenbach. "For the sake of law and order, I suggest you refrain from any attempts at a future relationship, Molly." Let's dissect what he meant by that, shall we? Just a fluffy jealousy piece. Rated for medical terminology light lang.

He kisses her three times, each different from the one before. Sherlock/Molly, post-The Reichenbach Fall.