After Sherlock faked his death, he needed a place to stay. Molly was more than happy to accommodate. (One-sided romance; takes place at the end of TRF.)

In a world were there are two races humans and winged-folk. John Watson finds himself in care of an egg. He'll need to learn to look after a winged-child, who he'll name Sherlock. This is a winglock/parentlock. Some funny times ahead, fluffy goodness and more. Rated T to be safe. Some bad words and suicidal thoughts but nothing to bad. If triggers you, don't read.

Ellos son un alma cercenada, condenada por ser. Son dos y se bastan para comerse al mundo; O solo puede que sean unos locos a los que les gusta verlo arder. Reducidos a cenizas; Como es sabido las patologías se llaman.

What happens if Molly Hooper of the 21st century met Sherlock Holmes of the Victorian times? *Sherlolly & Not Beta Read*

Molly is in a predicament, and doesn't know how to tell Sherlock. But does she really have to? Sherlolly

John has finally mustered up the courage to ask Sherlock out. This is my first fanfiction, and any constructive criticism would be appreciated.

Mycroft has Anthea; Sherlock has Molly Hooper. —Business AU; Assistant!Molly, CEO!Sherlock

[Participation au Challenge de Mai du Collectif NoName] Sherlock est parti faire la guerre, laissant derrière lui son ami et amant, John. Celui-ci écrit sa souffrance à travers des vers, rythmant sa douleur croissante jusqu'au moment fatidique.

This is a sequel to my fic A Study in Patience. Come along and follow Molly and Sherlock's journey through her pregnancy :)

The 5 times Sherlock woke John up and the one time he didn't. (complete)

Eso no podía estar pasando de verdad... ¿O sí?

Jim, Molly... una cita. Sebastian por supuesto no está muy feliz con eso.

"For me, it's always been you," Molly said, "But you can't say the same. You're the only man I've ever truly wanted, but I know that I'm not the woman you'd pick if you had a choice."

Les doigts glissent sur les touches, arrachant des sourires parfois crispés, trop souvent amusés. Ce ne sont que des SMS mais finalement, leurs petites conversations les font rire presque autant qu'elles les agacent.

When his little brother is caught in Serbia, Mycroft rushes to his aid. But he comes late. Very late. Too late? Sherlock does not seem to be himself any more after his rescue. Mycroft finally turns to the only person who could fetch him back – however, this person...is also broken. What now?

John throws himself into the fray. *("The pool scene" from TGG meets "The Adventure of the Three Garridebs," with a bit of humor, light on the angst. Rated T for safety)*

A series of oneshots about Sherlock and John in awkward situations. Friendship, no slash, despite the incriminating title. Fluffiness abounds!

Русский перевод "The Bravery of the Soldier" за авторством thebakerstreetgirl (/u/4849613/thebakerstreetgirl) Газетная статья о попавших в афганский плен британских солдатах внезапно выносит на свет некоторые подробности военной службы Джона Ватсона, которые тот долгое время хранил в строгой тайне. Шерлок Холмс заинтригован.

"Reality" Swaps - When Sherlock Holmes and Molly Hooper entered the 'real' world while Benedict Cumberbatch and Louise Brealey entered the 'Sherlock' world. *Sherlolly & Hint of Beneloo & Not Beta Read*

A Sherlolly Short. Does anyone else want to see Sherlock change it up a bit after seven years on the BBC show? I do. Here's a bit of fun tension. :) Also, now added smut. Good times!

Sherlock takes it upon himself to plan a romantic night watching the stars. Unfortunately, John doesn't exactly play ball.

Sherlock thinks John hates him after the return and so wonders if it were be better for him to leave. Lestrade disagrees with this idea though. NO MARY. TW: Suicidal thoughts

How very alive she had been. Written before TAB aired, so non-canon compliant. Warning for implied drug use.

It was a boring, rainy day at 221b, and Sherlock and John decided to play a game of Cluedo...

Sherlock wants to create a way to make people younger again and tests it on John and himself.