Some secrets can bring people together. Molly had faked Sherlock's death and now has nobody to confide into except for the only other person who knows the truth...Sherlock's brother Mycroft. As time goes by, Molly discovers a side of Mycroft she didn't know existed & Mycroft starts to realize that not everyone is a Goldfish. Mollcroft story. I suck at summary sorry give it a try.

Previously, Fallen Angel. "...but do not think for a second that I am one of them." Sherlock is not known for believing beyond what he can see. But maybe, just maybe, there is something beyond what he recalls of his past. Something connected to a young girl that miraculously survives a severe head injury, and knows Sherlock more than he remembers himself ever Being.

This is a series of short conversations carried out by the characters in Sherlock. They're not set in a particular time, and they're not connected to one another in any way. I'm taking prompts from anyone who has a conversation idea, and will update sporadically - sorry 'bout that.

It's all a matter of wrong place, wrong time. Or, depending on how you look at things, right place, right time. Charlie's having a hard time but that doesn't mean not comforting a young man with floppy hair who's having a bad day himself. Not knowing what else to do, Charlie can't leave this struggling man alone. Dedicated to LittleOddStar. Reviews Welcome.

Bast watches silently as his teacher fades away day by day. He knows of the hidden items that his Reshi has stowed away, not able to leave them behind, but equally unable to face the memories they bring. Bast sees all, but says nothing. One night something changes, but Bast does not know if it is for the better, or worse. Please review.

The Doctor has saved the Universe, but lost Donna. The price is a costly one, and he suffers the effects long after she's gone. Insight into the Doctor's life while travelling alone. Set after 'Journey's End' and before 'The End Of Time'. Series of one-shots. Suggestions welcome. Please review.

On a fairly routine hunt, a strange girl stumbles out in front of the Impala. When Cas recognizes her and her sister for what they really are, the Winchesters and company are hurled once more into a battle for their lives, and the lives of billions of unsuspecting humans. [NOT a/b/o]

This is a random Poem I wrote from Katniss to Prim after her death.

The Holmes's are immortal and have lived through all of humans existence. Mycroft and Sherlock bicker about historical malfunctions. A little insight to the life of an immortal Holmes. Rated T because the rating scale scares me.

...and one time Mycroft Holmes saved Gregory Lestrade's life. Used to be a K rating, but is now a T just to be on the safe side. Obviously I don't own any of the charaters. They belong to Sir ACD, Mark Gatiss and Steven Moffat. Heartfelt thanks go again to my wonderful Beta Jack63kids for proofing! Reviews would be lovely.

It's far easier to admit the truth in the dark, especially to yourself. Sherlock values John far more than he anticipated, and John has found an unexpected friend in Sherlock. Just something that was floating around in my head and I thought was worth writing down. Not Johnlock. Rated T to be safe. War and torture references.

These are fictional words, friend. They are not heroes nor means to an end. They come from worlds in imagination. These are fictional words. These are fictional words, friend. They are not heroes nor means to an end. But you don't have to be a hero to save, nor real to end. These are our fictional worlds. Multi-Fandom, but Harry Potter was the first category I found.

Acid words come from the tongues of murderers. Gunshots murder on the roof of the saint. The last wishes of a man condemned to death are whispered. Falling is the tool of destruction. This is the poem of a man doomed to fall, an angel without wings that cannot fly, and a friendship on the brink of being shattered. But there is always hope. Johnlock, if you squint.

What if Moriarty's phone hadn't rung? What if Sherlock pulled the trigger, and their world descended into fire and smoke and chlorinated water stained with blood? This is (somewhat) Molly Hooper's story. (If you have the time to do so, please leave a review detailing how much you hate the plot bunny (yes plot bunny, everyone hates you. Go jump off Bart's))

Nobody cared. One-shot.

The alphabet... Supernatural style!

a note to death himself...