The post-case adrenaline wears off and the residents of 221B find themselves napping with each other even though there are so many better things to do.

"Une cage. Autour, du bruit, de l'agitation, une foule qui se presse et se bouscule. À l'intérieur, un loup. Gris, sale, le poil crasseux et collant. Sur l'écriteau noir et usé, à côté de la structure de fer, on peut lire : Sherlock, Cannis Lupus." [Participation au Challenge de Juillet du collectif NONAME : Univers Alternatif !]

Centuries pass and lives fade into new being. Sometimes it just takes time for two souls to find each other and stay together.

Sherlock takes John to the place he spent his childhood summers.

Trad. OS. PWP. John et Sherlock n'ont pas de relations sexuelles, jusqu'au jour où, en fait, ils en ont.

Officers of New Scotland Yard are summoned to Warwickshire, to the home of a multi-millionaire whose daughter had been found dead. It would seem that having money was also enough to insist upon the assistance of London's favourite Consulting Detective and his blogger. A gift for MrsPencil - poetess extraordinaire!

"She has minor injuries." Sherlock said from a few feet behind them. John turned around, frowning. "Sherlock, you shot her in the leg." Sherlock frowned at John and held a finger to his lips. "What was that?" Came Lestrade's faint voice from the phone. "Just a bullet wound."

Beth por su cumpleaños recibe un regalo genial: unas entradas para un concierto de Ed Sheeran en Londres, pero lo que ocurre allí y a quien conoce cambiará el rumbo de la historia.

Molly is discussing with Meena how well her imagination serves her where her lack of sex life and Sherlock Holmes intersect. Of course he overhears, where would the fun/plot be if he didn't?

On the night before his exile Sherlock made a promise to Molly that if she waits for him six months, he'll do everything he can to return to her from his suicide mission. There was no Moriarty's Broadcast and the six months deadline is coming to pass. Will he keep his promise to her? For lilsherlockian1975.

With the threat of Moriarty's possible return hanging over their heads, Sherlock begins to explore certain...feelings...centered around his pathologist. But can they overcome what has been said and done in the past? Sherlolly, rated M for future chapters

This story is just a bunch of little one shots of Sherlock and John. All kinds of stuff will be inside, from drunk Sherlock to super fluffy steamy moments!

THIS IS A CROSSOVER. The only reason it isn't classified one is... Well, none of the non-Sherlock characters have enough of a role to justify it. And this is a collection of all the noteworthy characters played by Benedict Cumberbatch for his birthday. Happy 39th to our beloved actor.

"When John had first awoken from his daze he had assumed he was in yet another PTSD induced nightmare, but as the pain throughout his body began to settle he realized this was all very much real. He would be surprised, but after Sherlock returned from the dead, it didn't seem all that shocking that his villainous counterpart would be back as well." Johnlock included.

On one lovely day in June, it looked as if Sherlock could not become any grumpier than he already was, unless maybe, he began repeating that same day, over and over again. Inspired by the movie Groundhog Day (1993)

A fight leaves John wondering why he cares so much about Sherlock.

Things are changing in the Holmes-Watson household but not everything is to be taken seriously as we get a look into their new lives. (I'm horrible at summaries so I apologize). This is established Sherlock/John slash and MPREG just as a warning :)

When a patient is comatose, doctors often suggest that friends and family talk to them. Many people believe that the comatose person can hear, and remember, what was said to them. Despite hesitation, Lestrade gives it a go.

When John old friend comes to visit, she brings more than old memories. Sherlock/OC Rated M for mentions of erotic magazines and OC character's occupation as well as later chapters which include adult themes and violence.

Helping John to his feet was simple. Supporting him as they picked their way through the obstacle course of the collapsed roof slowed their escape. John looked up and shook his head. "Hurry, Sherlock, I don't think we have much time."

Sherlock walked straight across the road, wraith-like, all dark hair, white face and whipping coat on the strong breeze.

A delightfully smutty version of my 'Jumper Removal' fic, where they DIDN'T get interrupted by the arrival of the second client (more info inside).

O Vento Leste ecoava no coração sufocado de Mycroft Holmes. Seu Palácio Mental ignorou o aviso, sem saber da tragédia e do sofrimento que se aproximava dele e do irmão.

(One-Shot) The visit of an old family friend pushes John into finding out the cruel truth about his wife. They also offer to help him get Sherlock Holmes back (doesn't hurt that, as they just found out, they're going the same way). Sherlock's about to get some backup he never expected. (After exile) HLV Fix-it, sort of - Can be either friendship or pre-slash - Slight xover w/Av-AoU

A universe where everyone is born with a pendant around their neck. A Consulting Detective feeling alone. An army doctor just passing by. The fates are pointing to one thing. A new relationship. AU one-shot.