Un día como cualquier otro

(AU Theatre!Lock) Molly Hooper is the newest stage manager for the Holmes Theatre Company under the direction of Sherlock Holmes. The situation wouldn't have felt as stressful if Sherlock didn't keep riling up the actors to make them quit or the fact that the company's rival Jim Moriarty was slowly driving them out of business. Nothing is ever easy when Sherlock Holmes is involved

John Watson has a secret; a secret that not even his best friend, The great detective Sherlock Holmes, knows. John Watson, the ex-army doctor, is a murderer. He has killed multiple people and has yet to be caught. JohnLock starts in ch 2! possible violence and who knows what else!

Anna is one of the 60% of the world population; average to the core. All she asks from life is simplicity yet the universe decided that there is another plan for her future. Is it for the better or worse when she wakes up one day to find herself in a very familiar flat that she never dream of entering? Sherlock/OC

" No space between them now. John dug his nails into Sherlock's back while the younger man bit, hard, into John's neck; he could already feel the bruise forming. " short, dark sherlock.

John just wants to get some rest but Sherlock is restless... and hungry. Rated M for an over eager Sherlock Holmes and a stressed John Watson. AWKWARD, HEATED SEXY TIMES WILL ENSUE.

Sherlock and John have a nasty domestic. So naturally, John leaves which means The Detective gets himself into a world of trouble. Major Domestic. Rated M for mentions of Self Harm and Smoking.

Sherlock's been in one of his moods. But this is different. He won't talk to John and that has the good Doctor concerned. Rated M for mentions of past drug use and non con.

A case, a good, at least 7 and up, case, is all Sherlock needs to be happy as a consulting detective. This is a fic that crosses time, and has a slight back story in America, but other than that it is all London. Rated M for mentions of drugs and possible vivid crime scene descriptions in future chapters.

John had PTSD, it wasn't a problem. Until the nightmares began. Sherlock strives to find a way to help.

"Pints had always been a thing for them. But it was touch and go there, after the scandal. Greg had a hard time checking his remorse at the door, especially in the beginning...The doctor had made quick work of that." When Lestrade stumbles across a strange series of IOU messages, he begins to wonder what exactly happened on the rooftop that day...Post Fall/Pre Return

Las historias de nuestras vidas están escritas en nuestra piel. Traducción.

AU in which Sherlock finds out John Watson is James Moriarty.

My new flat-mate.

John yells at Sherlock for being dead. Pretty much it. There's some f-bombing in there but no smut.

E John estava tão vazio quanto Baker Street 221B estava.

Sherlock and John share a quiet moment before John's wedding.

¿Que sería lo último que pensarías antes de morir? Sherlock no era del tipo creyente, pero mientras caía hasta su posible final, pensó que la idea de John, de vivir un poco más, tampoco era tan mala.

John Watson finds a random emaciated girl shivering on the side of a building. After becoming interested in her story, he learns that she has no place to be, and brings her to 221 B. Sherlock, very much miffed by this, deduces that she is a prostitute, but is startled when she performs a deduction about him and the rain. The case he's on complicates things as well.

Told from a point of view of someone who had no idea who he was, his story was just a sad anecdote, just another proof that happy endings are not common in the real world. There's only so much one can take before finally breaking and becoming someone completely different, even if a part of them is still there. Post-Reichenbach AU, no slash.

Sherlock has literally dragged John along on their next case; pursuing a murderer through a derelict building. Somehow, Sherlock and John are separated, inadvertently placing the doctor in danger, as the detective has so far failed to deduce that the murderer doesn't have his sights set on him, but on his blogger.

"And suddenly, it didn't matter. Sherlock was alive and well, and he loved me. Before I knew what was happening – before I even had a chance to over think it – I firmly pressed my lips to his." (Johnlock. Oneshot)

Holiday gift-giving in the Moriarty/Moran household can get... interesting. Mormor Christmas drabble! :3

One-shot; Sherlock meets his new enemy. Are they worse than Moriarty?

New Years was always one of those holidays that had Sherlock moping around, no matter what John and Mary tried. This one started out no different than the rest. Part 3 of the Lost And Found Series. One Shot.