"John, you're turning into a penguin. Stop it." Sherlock's had an unfortunate amount of cheap wine-for a case, you see. When John returns home, he discovers the tipsy detective and shenanigans ensue. A present for Rainy Days-and-Daydreams. (Contains lots of Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy references.)

John is suspicious that Sherlock knows nothing about stars and planets even though he wanted to be a pirate as a child. What really happened to Captain Sherlock Holmes? After an accident John learns the truth about why Sherlock doesn't remember his childhood dream and has to try and help Sherlock work out the issues in his past. Eventually Johnlock. AU no Fall.

Sherlock knows he has milliseconds to decide, fragments of milliseconds. Because it will only take milliseconds for the man to shoot, to shoot John. Decide whether to move, to cover John. But then, he doesn't need any more time, does he? Because his decision has been made long ago, and for John, he is willing to bear whatever consequences may arise. Whatever. So he moves./One-shot.

This will be a collection of fics, they will usually be short ones, ranging from fluffy to smutty. Who knows? Relationships of all permutations ;) mostly John/Sherlock, but may also include others here and there. Sorry for posting again, the first two chapters will be stories I've already posted but you can follow this to get more updates. Overall rated M just in case.

John's fed up with Sherlock's thick-headedness when it comes to his feelings for the detective, so he decides to do something about it. Little does he know, Sherlock plays him better than he plays the violin! Oneshot/Drabble. If it gets received well, I may continue it. Reviews are not expected, but will be given a cookie and a hug.

James Moriarty does not speak very much during the whole scenes in court, so what does he think on the day of the verdict and his first minutes in freedom when he pays Sherlock a visit...? (Two-parter. Moriarty POV)

And what a sight they were.

What's the point?

Obrazek towarzyszący do cyklu półtorastronnego Sherlolly. Krótkie wyjaśnienia w rozmowie Molly Johnem. Raczej na wesoło.

Do you have a secret? A secret possibly valued above all else, something if you could you would take to the grave? Everyone has secrets. This secret, a secret never to be told. Well you want to know what it is? Because it's quite interesting really, and you might enjoy it. But are you willing to risk your heart for such a secret? NO LONGER BEING UPDATED.

Una carta para John, escrita desde el corazón de Sherlock, desde ese lado humano poco conocido.

One-shot. Molly falls prey to mean colleagues. Sherlock does not tolerate this.

Most everyone has a red thread attached to their finger, tying them to their soul mate. Sherlock wants nothing more than to meet his. Fill for the Sherlock kink meme.

Tout avait commencé par un portable, alors tout terminerait ainsi. Parce que c'est son coeur en deux lettres, son coeur brûlé par Moriarty, comme promit. Un dernier SMS et tout disparaît.

Sherlock knows he does things that upset John, he just doesn't know how to apologise properly. Milk, apparently, is what his brilliant mind settles on. My first fanfiction, It's just a few pieces thrown together with Sherlock being cute and John unable to stay mad at him. I hope you like it.

Après la mort de Sherlock, John perd peu à peu tout ses repères et tombe dans une dépression sévère. Pour se consoler de sa perte, John se laisse emporter dans le monde des rêves, qu'il a de plus en plus de mal à différencier avec la réalité... A-t-il réellement perdu Sherlock pour toujours? Et si ce dernier revenait, pourrait-il y croire?

Just trying to process the pain I feel. Sorry for bad grammar or other mistakes, English is not my first language! Enjoy!

Previously titled "MorMor Shots". - - Drabbley shots from Jim and Sebastian's life. Usually less than 1k words per chapter. You can look at it as otp or brotp, it usually doesn't matter (though for me it's OTP). Some are fluffy, almost all are murdery. Some have angst (lookin' at you, Reichenbach). Not in chronological order. Not smut.

After Sherlock and John have reunited, they think that anything to do with Moriarty is done and over with, but when a young woman shows up at their door claiming to be related to Moriarty they don't know what to think anymore. Sherlock dives into the secret Moriarty kept so well hidden all that time.

Series-rewrite AU. John was a lot of things - brother, son, friend. Doctor. Former soldier. But the one thing that any Holmes couldn't have expected was the one thing he was best at: Mage. Rating for language. Illustrated version available at Archive of Our Own, same pen name, same title.

There aren't many Sherlock fanfics with actual crimes so I decided to write one. This is my first fic so please read! Anderson is accused of murder and only Sherlock can find the truth. But will his grudge of Anderson make him take revenge instead? No Johnlock romance, but I'm hoping to develop it into something quite sweet. Please read past the first chapter it gets much better!

Sequel to "The Woman at His Side". A month after their elopement, Elfie and Sherlock are faced with Moriarty and his solution to 'the final problem'. Things quickly go south and domestic bless no longer seems an option for the Holmes'. It is soon all in the hands of Sherlock Holmes to make things right again...no matter the cost. A Rechienbach/reunion story. Sherlock/OC

A short drabble, to help me get my writing flow going after a long dry spell. Moriarty is bored, and calls Sebastian for ideas.

Sherlock, I don't know why I'm writing this to you. It's be a long time…God knows it's been a very long time. My therapist seemed to be getting annoyed at my lack of progress at "moving past the passing of my colleague" so rather than talk to her about…that time…she said I should write to you. post Reichenbach Fall

John finalmente sale de casa para divertirse, dejando el cuidado de Hamish a Sherlock y a Mycroft, confiando plenamente en las capacidades del político, ¿Si puede manejar todo un pais puede manejar un niño, no? Parentlock