Chelsea Griffiths was a Uni student with a penchant for adrenaline. She was fairly normal until one Valentine's Day, when her life began changing. Six months on she's finally decided to do something about it, and goes to Sherlock Holmes, Consulting Detective. A/N I do not own BBC Sherlock, Arthur Conan Doyle does, and Steven Moffat. Unfortunately.

In which Sherlock and Molly's scenes in the show play out differently. Each chapter will be dedicated to one scene from the show. Some Sherlolly. R&R appreciated.

It wasn't supposed to be life-changing...not that John was complaining. Ballet!lock and Journalist!John for the job change angle on the latest Let's Write Sherlock challenge (everyday AU).

Crackfic. Mary's hen night takes place on the same evening as John's stag do. A missing scene from "The Sign of Three" which – despite having never been aired – may seem strangely familiar ...

[AU-Post ASIB.] Irene settles herself in America with her witness protection program, but she's bored of the same old routine of the American life, will anything cure her of her boredom? Adlock. One-shot.

He's Sherlock Holmes. He doesn't get /lonely/. So... what's this strange hollow sensation he's feeling? Post-tSo3, technically post-S3, too, but no spoilers.

John Watson esconde una historia que ni siquiera Sherlock Holmes pudo descubrir a través de sus deducciones y va requerir que el mismo John le diga la verdad de todo. ¿Será capaz de decirle?

Pequeña poesía POV John inspirada en el último capítulo de la tercera temporada. #Johnlock

After returning from Serbia, Sherlock visits Molly at Bart's, and their meeting goes further then he first expected. [ Sherlolly Smut ]

He is haunted by what he is done. It has become difficult for him to see what is left of him...or if there is truly anything left of him. The person he had been before all of this was broken and what was left...needed to be mended. Dark!Sherlock Sherlolly

Sherlock AU: Six months after The Last Vow, Sherlock's body is found with a final message tucked away in his pocket.

Sherlock is having trouble sleeping while waiting for Moriarty's men to (potentially) discover his current hideout. Molly is having trouble sleeping because she's worried about Sherlock, somewhere out in the world. Oddly, they use the same technique to get to sleep, though they'll never know. (Loosely based on/inspired by the song "I'd Do Anything" by Simple Plan)

"You never loved me, did you?" This is a little one-shot featuring Fem!Sherlock Holmes and Still Male!John Watson. One-Shot. Please R & R! (I twisted the timeline a bit to be more like the novels. I'm sorry if you don't approve. Also, constructive criticism would be appreciated.)

The incorrigible detective, sassy pathologist, and sneaky dominatrix return to track down a certain consulting criminal. Continues after Season 3. Established Sherlolly. Fluff, awkward situations, and adventure reign.

Sherlock wasn't well. John blamed himself for not seeing the signs of the upcoming flu earlier. It's wasn't that dramatic really. Sherlock was in good hands. but actually, all he needed was one little thing to make him feel better... (first sherlock fanfic)

Sherlock gets lost on the way to a case outside London.

W niecały rok po narodzinach córki oraz śmierci żony, John czuje się lepiej. Sherlock czuje się spokojniej i mogłoby się wydawać, że dotarł do momentu, w którym jego największym zmartwieniem jest zawartość glutaminianu sodu w rosole. Ale nie.

Drabbles de Sherlock y su Watson sin ninguna continuidad. Todo puede pasar

To moja pierwsza publikacja tutaj. Kto nie ryzykuje, nie pije szampana, jak to mówią. Sherlock spotyka Irene Adler. Albo Irene Adler spotyka Sherlocka, zależy jak na to spojrzeć. I składa mu propozycję nie do odrzucenia, oczywiście w typowy dla siebie sposób. To mój sposób na osłodzenie sobie faktu, że oni z pewnością nie będą razem, moje własne szczęśliwe zakończenie.

In which, Molly Hooper breaks into Sherlock Holmes flat because of her wrong deductions. Prompt fill. One shot.

John pours his heart out to what he believes is an empty Flat, but Sherlock shows himself and confesses his love to John. Fluffy, hurt/comfort, non-smut, JohnXSherlock, lots of swearing

Sherlock is approached by a con artist with a somewhat... unorthodox request. (Just a quick-fic, only a few Cs. Extra points to anybody who knows where that title's from!)

Sherlock and John reunite. It is not as easy as they thought it would be... The story is a bit heavy in the beginning but it gets better. Cases, friendship, awkwardness, Johnlock and anything else you might request :) Now complete.

A (short) one-shot. Sherlock is persuaded to personally invite Molly to the Baker Street Christmas party, an invitation she had previously declined. This time, he gives her a reason as to why he hopes she will finally consent.

"You never heard me talk of Victor Trevor?" he asked. "He was the only friend I made during the two years I was at college." "Trevor was the only man I knew, and that only through the accident of his bull terrier freezing on to my ankle one morning as I went down to chapel. It was a prosaic way of forming a friendship, but it was effective."