AU: Mycroft is the pianist in an orchestra. The conductor is running late so the orchestra rehearses without him. Apparently the brunette first clarinet who is always on her phone has a problem with the way Mycroft plays - how annoying. Mythea one-shot prompt given to me over Tumblr.

"But alas, he is always too far from her. Most of the time it is only his back that she could see. She had tried running after him, but her slender legs were no match to his racing chariot. The sun god is simply out of her reach." [Sherlolly semi-AU]

En el mundo de Sherlock Holmes, nadie es tan inocente como parece. Este fic participa en el rally "The Game is On" del foro I am Sherlocked.

This is my first fanfic so dont kill me! The story is about You my reader, Your fellow colleague was murdered and during the investigation you met The Consulting detective 'Sherlock Holmes' and his companion 'John Watson'. You and Sherlock clicked instantly but can Sherlock learn the human emotion 'Love? Or will he block those feelings and stay cold and collected.

A night of spontaneous fun with a handsome stranger leads to a lifetime commitment. AU-of sorts. Eventual buckets of sherlolly. Rated for some curse words.

A terrified Molly Hooper has turned to Sherlock Holmes in light of Moriarty's return. Will they finally admit their feelings for each other or will they regress into what they were before Sherlock returned from his 'death? Sherlock may surprise Molly, this time with something good. (Companion Fic: "A Goldfish of His Own") **ON HIATUS (BUT WE'RE USED TO THAT, AREN'T WE?)**

(One-Shot) John knew Sherlock was planning something, it wasn't the first time things were kept from him. Then again, he had his own secrets, his past service to the crown... and the fact that he had his own plan. Magnussen would die, even if John himself had to kill him, and thus reveal himself. (Begins at Appledore) HLV Fix-It - Gen or Pre-Slash - Minor Xover with James Bond

John esta comprometido con Mary, pero no logra olvidar la noche que conoció a Sherlock. Han pasado 5 años y aun recuerda cada detalle de aquella noche.

TRF. John can't accept the fact that Moriarty is alive while Sherlock is dead, and he's willing to correct the wrong. It's not revenge. It's much, much more than that. "Do you believe in 'a life for a life?" Necromancer!John

Sherlock pushed the shovel into the ground, making a small hole. The dirt was set aside carefully so he could fill the hole back in quickly. He set the shovel down and picked up the small chest. He had wrapped it in a chain and locked it earlier. The dark haired man set the chest in the hole, and began to cover it with dirt. They wouldn't find it here. Only he would.

"Perhaps it would be best for you to wait outside, Dr Watson," the words of a nurse echoed through the door. Sherlock nodded, and looked for John. His shadow inched under the door, fuzzy against the bleached tiles. "Please," mumbled Sherlock. The words did not want to be heard, but needed to be expressed beyond thought. [A tragic parentlock, balanced with Molly/Lestrade fluff]

Este fic contiene una pequeña de escena violenta, leer bajo vuestra responsabilidad. Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked. Fic beteado por Sandra 3

The story takes place after "The Reichenbach Fall". John is grieving over the loss of his friend Sherlock Holmes. But his life takes a dramatic change when he finds his friend's phone which has been forgotten at the rooftop of St. Bart's Hospital. A little puzzle has been left behind and maybe everything isn't as hopeless as it might seem?

At the ages of 5 and 8, Sherlock's family moves in next door to John's. This follows them through some key events from that moment until the beginning of A Study in Pink. "They spend most nights talking to each other about everything and nothing, and often times will get so caught up in their conversation that they forget to sleep."

After Reichenbach, John Hamish Watson's entire world was turned on its head, obliterating months upon months of therapy and every good night's sleep for years. Now, he is finally on the mend from his mourning, and Lestrade forbids anything, or anyone, to send his good friend spiraling into crippling agony once again.

"And you're boring," Sherlock complained. The boy paused, frowning, before looking up at Mycroft curiously. "When did you become so boring, Mycroft? You used to be fun." Kid!Lock and Teen!Croft.

Years passed by for Holmes. Cases were solved. Accolades given. Thinly disguised disparaging remarks made. One thing remained constant however: there was always a Watson in his life.

[OS] Sherlock fait un constat : John a grossi. Pour régler le problème, il va lui faire subir un entraînement de remise en forme, et bien entendu, Mycroft n'y échappera pas non plus. Sherlock en coach sportif, ça déménage !

Sherlock jest chory i nie w humorze, a obdarzony świętą cierpliwością John pełni rolę pielęgniarki i odpowiada na niewygodne pytania.

It's been a good twenty years since Moriarty committed suicide in Reichenbach Fall. But when Moriarty's ex-wife asks Sherlock to find her missing son, Jameson, will the discovery of her son have dangerous repercussions on Sherlock's family (and yes, he does have a family, he married Molly)? Please read, critique and review! :)

From an Anon prompt on Tumblr: Sherlock popped up in her apartment and failed to deduce right away that Molly's tears were actually from cutting onions.

Prompt from weasleygirl928 on Tumblr: "Molly's son is quite fond of her boyfriend Sherlock and wants him to be his dad."

What happens when Sherlock isn't home? And John has the flat all to himself! Just a cute little one-shot! Added one with Sherlock finding a photo album in John's room! This is becoming a collection of one-shots!

Normal life is over for John Watson. It ended when he was shot in the shoulder and somehow got superpowers. Now an Irregular under the "Protection" of the "British Government" he hunts down trouble-making Irregulars that have gone power mad all while trying to keep up with his flat mate and fellow Irregular Sherlock Holmes.

Sebastian debe guardar los secretos que le cuenta su psicópata preferido, hasta que termina siendo parte de los crímenes que comete, debe callarse, cuando estas enamorado de un criminal consultor, es dificil no matar a nadie. Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked.