"Baker Street? He isn't there anymore. It's been two years. He's got on with his life." Mycroft said. "What life? I've been away." Sherlock said when he returned because he never knew life had many surprises in store for him. ONE-SHOT.

Drabbles in the 221B format. I thought I might try some of these out. Feel free to review with ideas or PM me xxx I don't really write slash.

A serial killer, a poisoned cake, a fake wedding, and a chance to say all the things they should have said before The Fall.

John comes to 221B one last time and meet a familiar person that were not supposed to be there. Fluffly. Post-Reinchenbach

John come back to 221B for a last visit and meet a familiar person. Fluffly.

Sherlock's chucked himself in with the chickens and can't help contemplating. After all, what else are you supposed to do when you can't smoke your cigarette? (During the "Great Time of Absence.") (Includes one line in Spanish that is translated.)

John drinks some tea that tastes a little off and Sherlock is acting strange. Next thing he knows, he's lying in bed, naked, next to his flatmate.

Malgré leur attraction réciproque, John et Sherlock n'osent céder à la passion. La frustration est telle que Sherlock invente un stratagème censé leur fournir un exutoire. Une idée de génie, en somme. Et pourtant, il se pourrait que le grand Sherlock Holmes ait commis là un péché d'orgueil. Traduction de Wo du schon glaubst, da denk ich noch (auteure : Lorelei-Lee).

The gift of being able to plunge into the complexity of the human mind goes farther than what could be thought possible for Sherlock Holmes. The ability of absolute control over a body just on the impulse of a thought or uttered command may seem frightening to some but for Sherlock it is a mastered power he has always had. But dominance can come with a terrible price. Johnlock.

Hostage situations are not Molly Hooper's forte, but neither is performing emergency surgery…but she does it anyway.—A gift for the wonderful SammyKatz.

20-something year old John Watson has decided after the repeated requests of his blog readers to tell the story of how he met his boyfriend and consulting detective, Sherlock Holmes. Would it surprise you if you found out they met at a club?

Sherlock and John got a new case, but there is a French detective following them around. She looks familiar, will Sherlock be able to find out her identity? My first fanfic ever, please be nice to me. Mystery, Adventure, Friendship and Angst (telling more would be spoilers :) ) COMPLETE

A little collection of conversations between Sherlock and John (and sometimes other characters) via text message. Some short stories my be included in the future. Will be some Johnlock. All suggestions are most welcome :) Rated T for mild language and some implied things.

Kdo by řekl, že když se Greg a Mycroft pohádají, bude to mít vliv i na Sherlocka...

Mollan

Je neděle a Jim se nudí..

Sebastian se vrátí domů a nejde Jima v ložnici úplně zmrzlého..

Fem Moran

This is a weird attempt to try to think about what kind of relationship exists between Lestrade, Mycroft, and Sherlock. Lestrade's POV, heavy on the metaphors. A bit uneasy. Ah, I don't know. It's just this thing I wrote.

En mi mente sólo había un pensamiento, la muerte. Pero... ¿qué me había hecho pensar en eso? ¿qué podía haberme hecho cambiar tanto? Nota: Soy nueva, así que no me insultéis mucho a mis espaldas, ¿vale? :3

When Sherlock receives a text of his brother telling him that John has been in a car accident he decides to finally "come back to life." When it is revealed that John has memory loss as a consequence of the accident the consulting detective decides to hide the dark truth of their past in order to have a fresh start with his friend.

It starts with a different ending to 'The Reichenbach falls'

Sherlock is sitting alone at the table of John and Mary's wedding. What happens when his mind gets the better of him. Molly comes along at the wrong time, or is it the right time?

(Jean, část 1) Jean Watsonová shání podnájem a starý známý ji seznámí se Sherlockem Holmesem... (FemLock)

Your first trip to London. Everything seems ok, but you hit a bad patch of luck almost right off the bat. You know its really bad when you wake up in the back of an ambulance. After that your luck takes a great turn. A stranger seams to want to help you out. That person turns out to be Benedict Cumberbatch.