One shot of Jim and Molly's last day together

Sherlock Holmes was a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma – and yet she still liked him, even in spite of her better judgement. - A companion piece to The Wild Swans At Coole. The title is a reference to the namesake poem by William Butler Yeats. Spoilers up to 3x03.

Prompt 39: Taste. Sherlock is being strangely nice and John is suspicious. Oneshot. Johnlock.

What happens when someone special from Sherlock's past shows up at 221B Baker Street but Sherlock doesn't know who she is? Will she share her identity? Or will it stay a secret? - Bad summary I know, better than the summary makes out. (MORE FAMILY THAN ROMANCE) Please review.

horror strikes 221 B. Baker Street when Molly goes missing temporarily, but that is the least if everyone's problems when John finds himelf in a life or death situation. Sherlock is the most affected, besides of course John.

Johns sister wants to meet up, at 221B. Quickly changing it to Speedy's he tries talks to Mary about Harry and baby names. Comments welcome

Prompt: Anger suffers as grief withdraws

When John and Sherlock's daughter finds a picture of John before he died, Sherlock has to explain to his daughter what happened to him. (Based off the song Terrible Things By Mayday Parade)

Claire, John Watson's niece, is staying at the flat in London over the Summer. She finds herself accidentally entangled with dangerous people and it's up to Sherlock to save her and John!

'Sherlock added on, as if to fuel his friends anger: "Did you really think it was Magnussen who put you in that fire?"' Short conversation between Sherlock and John shortly after Sherlock's return from 'exile'.

Prioridades, cuando amas profundamente estas cambian sin que apenas te des cuenta

OS. "S'il y a de l'or, des êtres chers, ou des trésors, c'est à mains nues qu'il faut chercher". Notre détective va t-il trouver ce qu'il cherche ? Death Fic. Pas de Slash mais peut être interprété comme tel.

Mycroft looks back at his brothers and wonders where it all went wrong based on the poem Brothers by Andrew Forster (this is a sad one) trigger warning: mentions of (unsuccessful) suicide

Sheriarty oneshot.

A short, cracky drabble I wrote from the suggestion of tumblr user immathrowabrickatyou. Mycroft x Cake

John no tiene citas, casi no se da ni cuenta cuando una chica tontea con él, algo le pasa y parece ser el último en darse cuenta.

Fluff. Friendship. Funny. Won't be too long a story...and it has been done...but I felt inspired to have Mary (once more) play matchmaker with a more tender Sherlock and a more sassy Molly.

In which John got sectioned after he came back from Afghanistan, Sherlock may or may not be undercover (otherwise delusional), Molly has to deal with them all, and John would like to go home. AU. Written for a prompt. 14 chapters.

Sherlock AU: Sherlock is a Timelord. He doesn't realize it, but Sherlock has everything he's ever wanted in life. Multiple interesting murders, a number of people that consider him their "friend," and a trusty flat mate that would go with him wherever he goes. But what if he has to set this all aside for the life he had in the first place?

What if it was Sherlock ringing that door-bell at the end of the mini-episode, Many Happy Returns...? (Johnlock, fluff). Written to fill a prompt by bluebellglowinginthedark on Tumblr.

A one-shot, prompt-fill. Sherlock enlists the help of Molly to help with a little roadblock when it comes to minding little Sophie Watson. However, it is the little girl who truly helps the detective instead, giving him a very important epiphany.

"Tres años después de la muerte de su mejor amigo John no ha dicho una palabra, no ha salido más de 12 veces de su pequeño departamento descolorido y no se ha encontrado con ninguno de sus, así llamados, amigos."

After watching his best friend jump off a building John Watson begins to spiral down into depression. His world is growing dark and as each day passes he looks at his gun wondering if today will be the day. He doesn't want to be saved, but that won't stop everyone from trying. Can he be saved? Or will he be swallowed by the darkness?

Mycroft was right; he missed the battlefield. His lust for it was immense to the point of taunting him in his dreams. His nerves buzzed with adrenaline. He could use another cuppa. ONE-SHOT

"He's addicted to his own brilliance. It is, after all, all he has." Pre-series, Sherlock introspection. Just a little thought I had. Rating for hints of drug themes.