Sherlock has been cooking for Christmas. What could possibly go wrong! A last-minute 221B Christmas story, together with everything you never wanted to know about traditional Christmas food in England.

"The paler and thinner and more shadowed Molly grew, the oftener she could see the danger that coated her husband like an invisible cloak. But it wasn't real, it couldn't be; she was happy and in love. Everyone knew that." Medieval AU in which Molly is married to King James Moriarty. There's an odd dragon in a cave nearby who saves people and always speaks the truth. Guess who!

After last year's debauched alcoholic fiasco, John has decided to host Christmas at 221B. He's taken precautions...mainly Lestrade, hiding his gun, and getting rid of ALL copies of Cludeo. But this year Sherlock's got a secret in his bedroom, and he's really not been that happy about Mycroft being invited. Sequel to "Christmas, Chandeliers, and Cellars at Mycroft's".

John learns a secret about the Holmes brothers. Johnlock if you squint really hard.

What happens when they are left alone at Christmas? (Pre-s3, particularly TSOT for Mrs Hudson)

There's a first time for everything! Involves mentallyunstable!John, a bottle of milk, and tea in the kitchen. A oneshot meeting scene I thought up reminiscent of the original books. Not the most original idea I know, but I hope that the writing is creative enough to make up for any creative lack elsewhere! :)

After our favorite detective says something insensitive to Molly (yet again), she decides to change the parameters of their relationship. No longer friends, simply two people exchanging services. Premise based on another fic I had read some months ago. Rating changed 8/2015 for what happens in Chap. 5 on.

A 4 year old Hamish takes an adventure through London and ends up lost and scared and calls his Uncle Mycroft. Sherlock is running around trying to find the boy while Mycroft dismisses his fathering abilities.

Just a one shot of Johnlock, John had a horrible date Sherlock finally manages to spill his heart to him will john except Sherlock? Just some fluff hope you all like it no beta all done by me, please read and reviews are always welcome.

Sherlock gets invited to John and Mary's Secret Santa Christmas party and decides it is the perfect time to tell John how he feels. Not with so many words though, Sherlock wants to make his feelings clear by getting John the perfect gift. Or rather making one. - Christmas fluff, Johnlock turns to Jamlock.

Greg forgets and Mycroft forgives while also saying something important for the first time.

AU where the kids are at boarding school. Mystrade and mentions of Johnlock. Oneshot.

Sherlock makes an unfathomable choice at the pool-he decides to give up on his life of detection to join Moriarty in a life of high-stakes crime and entertainment. When he finds himself pitted against the evil team, John finds himself questioning if Sherlock's playing a game or giving in to darkness...and if he's lost the Sherlock he might have been a bit in love with.

John's cold, and Sherlock is generous. Perhaps Christmas Eve won't be so bad after all.

Sherlock and John find themselves at the end of their adventures far too soon. A room with no doors, no windows, only a message-'One of you is dying. You have one hour.' Neither man knows who is going to die, and with possibly just one hour left to live, there isn't time for anything but the truth.

Title says it all.

Greg's cousin comes to town and Mycroft doesn't quite know how to feel about it. Written with TheBustyBarmaid.

Fem!Jim is kidnapped and Fem!Seb has to rescue her. I AM A TERRIBLE FEMALE. I CANNOT WRITE THEM. JIM/JANE IS TERRIBLE. Written with TheBustyBarmaid, who insists on torturing me with this because she loves it.

Mystrade is tired. Written with TheBustyBarmaid.

Jim gives Seb a list. Written with TheBustyBarmaid

Sleepy Jim wants a story. Written with TheBustyBarmaid

It's National Snuggle Day and Jim tells Seb that he loves him. The only problem? Seb can't say it back. Written with TheBustyBarmaid.

It's true. My Seb is as slow as Molasses. Ain't that right, TheBustyBarmaid? Written with her, by the way.

This is the exact conversation TheBustyBarmaid and I had at one of our band competitions and we turned it into a story. Because I am a mischievous little she-devil who likes to win. If only I had actually done this. It would have been hilarious.

Greg has a movie night with Mycroft. Written with TheBustyBarmaid