One-shot about Sebastian's and Jim's thoughts right before and after the Reichenbach Fall. Author's note: English is not my first language, so there are probably thousands of grammar mistakes. Note if you find any. Thank you for reading!

BAMF! Molly Hooper, inspired by mollyhooperisabamf on tumblr

Molly is sick of Sherlock being called a freak. She finds her backbone and proves she is more than mousy Molly. Oneshot, but maybe more.

A short 831 story about Jim being forced to kill Seb. It's in Jim's POV.

AU Unbeknownst to her brother, Harry Watson is The Woman, so when John finally walks in her confronting Sherlock Holmes stark naked, things turn out very different indeed.

A fic to replace the original 'A' alliteration piece I had up. A brief glimpse of Sherlock and John's relationship.

A series of oneshots in which a student takes in the consulting criminal. However, the man is not so easy to live with... Dedicated to a friend of mine.

"She wanted to slap his face, but resisted. If he said that he didn't care, she'd move on. It didn't matter if it ripped her to shreds, she would move on. Molly wasn't a experiment, and she definitely was not a doormat." Sherlock/Molly

ONE-SHOT. When their car cuts out in the middle of a winter wasteland, John and Sherlock need to find a way to stay warm. Pre-Reichenbach Fluffy Goodness. R/R s'il vous plait!

Follow up ish to "Goodnight, Molly Hooper." Just a short little drabble of the world's greatest detective admitting his love for a silly little morgue attendant.

A few months after Reichenbach, after having lived in Molly Hooper's apartment while hiding from the world, Sherlock Holmes can't seem to make sense of how he sees his unexpected roommate. Sherlock/Molly

Written for an LJ Sherlock Kink Meme prompt: Five kisses Sherlock endured, and one where he enthusiastically participated.

AU: Sherlock, working as a star pole dancer at The Bluebell Gentlemen's Club - - a front for a non-police-affiliated anti-crime syndicate - - is in need of an assistant. John happens to be out of work.

From the box of letters John wrote to Sherlock after the fall. John thinks he keeps seeing Sherlock but assumes he's just getting a bit lonely. His therapist suggests he finally admits his feelings through letters. Post-Reichenbach. Eventual Sherlock/John

Post-Reichenbach. Sherlock's lost, his world torn and John's pretty much the same. They've been through thick and thin, but is what they had before enough to survive this? Johnlock. Angst. Rated T, poss. M later. Switching POVs.

Darkfic, SH/JW. There is a pitiless darkness in the hearts of some that is as alluring as it is dangerous. Sherlock and John are drawn to each other and their enemies seem to underestimate their capacity for darkness. M for violence, murder, sex...

Sherlock Holmes was not Molly's dream man. Until, for one short moment, he was. Rated M for dark and creepy sexual content. (Sherlock/Molly)

Sherlock and John first meet at school, but John doesn't remember this

Lo que ha ocurrido en St. Barts alterará la vida de todos los implicados. No va a ser fácil recomponerse tras la caída. Mi versión de lo ocurrido justo después de TRF, el tercer y último capítulo de la segunda temporada de Sherlock. Spoilers.

Sherlock is still presumed dead. In his need to discover if Moriarty really died, he hires a highly-intelligent government level psychic to locate him. Whilst remote-viewing, Sasha Huntley has an intimate vision of her and Sherlock.

Faced with death by boredom and an irritated Watson, Sherlock takes a simple case. However the sister of the client is far more interesting than any case. Not that he would admit it. I suck at summaries, just try it. Sherlock/OC

The Study In Pink from the perspective of Moriarty, Going in depth about his daily life and relations with other Characters

Sherlock teaches John how to ballroom dance. Just some fluff with a dash of pre-slash

La vie avec Sherlock n'avait jamais été simple. Mais la vie sans lui l'était encore moins.

Song without words: "The next time you woke up, we spoke. I doubt you remember, you were pretty out of it. You asked me who I was, and then you asked me who you were."