/! Traduction de la FanFiction Sinking the Land de emungere Il y a trois semaines, Mycroft Holmes ramassait Lestrade à l’extérieur de New Scotland Yard avant de lui faire une proposition qu’il n’était pas en position de refuser, malgré tout jugement rationnel. Mycroft l’a sucé, déposé devant chez lui, et Lestrade n’a plus jamais entendu parlé de lui depuis lors.

Fiction de mon ancien compte JaneHolmesGold. Sherlock Holmes n'a aucune enquête depuis deux mois et s'ennuie à mourir. De plus, il vit seul depuis le mariage de John. Comment se passera sa future colocation avec sa nouvelle assistante, Jane Smith ? Les personnages d'origine appartiennent à Arthur Conan Doyle pour les romans et à la BBC pour la série Sherlock.

Companion piece (of sorts) to "Absurd": As with so many other people at this time, lockdown doesn't agree with Molly.

The belated Valentines post. This is an addendum to my very experimental collection of "Just drop it, John" plots. Because I never portrayed Sherlock and John in this light, I wanted to make this separate. It's a one off. Yes, I was I bored - go figure.

Lestrade may have only "known" Sherlock for five years when the serial suicide murders started (Study in Pink), but he met him for the first time years before, when Sherlock was only sixteen. This is the story of their journey, both before, during and after. NEW story: A Pocketful of Rye

Rosie se rendit alors compte à son ton qu'elle avait fait quelque chose de vraiment pas bien. Soudain, la réalité la rattrapa brulatement. Elle avait tué son tonton et parrain. Elle n'était qu'une misérable. Un sanglot qu'elle ne put retenir s'échappa de sa gorge. Sherlock ouvrit la porte. Elle se précipita dans ses bras. C'était un dimanche.

[HI] Petit recueil sur des petits scènes entre les personnages. Une ébauche de rire et de textes cours et faciles à lire. Je vous invite à lire les déboires de John (souvent) et de son fidèle ami (rarement) : Sherlock

(TeenLock, Johncroft) Mycroft nemá nejmeší zájem o Johna Watsona mimo ujištění se, že není hrozbou pro jeho brášku. Vážně. Vůbec se nezajímá o jeho namakanou postavu nebo modré oči nebo ten kousek tetování, co zahlédl.

You're terrified. Pure animalistic terror is coursing through your veins, but you still stand there, back strait, motionless. You haven't felt this afraid since childhood, and for a moment the air smells smokey and there's the crackle of flames. You've failed.

A new collection of Sherlolly one-shots and drabbles - let's see if I make it to 221, shall we? (Ratings will vary.)

A Post-Reichenbach Sherlolly fic inspired by Cheryl Crow's "I Shall Believe"

Sherlock's favourite US tv programme is a poorly-kept 'secret".

Marylin Montgomery just wishes to live a quiet life in London with her cat and her books. But when she meets Sherlock Holmes, she is drawn into a life of excitement, danger, and intrigue. A life she never wanted, but cannot seem to get away from. As she gets closer to Sherlock her secrets threaten to come out, endangering those around her.

"You held onto me." The voice coming other room was enough to startle John, making him put down his tea before he spilled it. "What was that, Sherlock?" John turned back to the stove to stir the soup he was making. It had been cold and it seemed like a night for cozy food and cozy things. No use in being cold if you can help it. Sherlock stood in silence at the kitchen entrance.

Molly and Sherlock go undercover as a married couple, to bring down Set Carter, a leading drugs lord with a secret society that could be the key to his downfall. The pair, along with John and Mary, are tested physically, morally and emotionally. Will they all realise what it means to be the people they are with the careers they have? Will romance blossom?

Vignettes that live in my head about Sherlock, Naoi and their reality.

Mycroft visiting his brother is usual. Today's aftermath isn't.

During a family emergency, Mycroft (un)intentionally plays matchmaker.

À Kensington, un homme d'affaires est retrouvé mort dans son appartement, asphyxié en extérieur, sur son propre balcon. Sherlock Holmes et John Watson s'en occupent ! Cette affaire, qui leur donnera du fil à retordre, sera peut-être également le théâtre de certaines révélations qui auraient dû prendre place depuis longtemps...

Sherlock is given a final case, one that could make or break him. One that is bigger than Redbeard. Genre: Mystery, Drama, Science Fiction. Warning: Rated M for mature content, violence, language, PTSD

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"It wasn't as if he had stopped writing entirely. Quite the opposite, in fact. It was just that most of what he wrote ended up thrown into the fireplace at home. What was the sense in keeping something that was sub-par?"

Born in 1119, it isn't until 1146 that John Watson realises he can't die. Or, some snippets of John's life throughout his and Sherlock's 500-year separation. (Part 4 of my Immortal AU series.)

It turns out genies are a thing. And wishes can have unexpected side effects. Sadly rated for amount of angst, not sex. For notjustmom's (and mine) birthday.

Alors qu'il s'apprête à demander Mary en mariage, John se rend au 221b Barker Street, pour dire adieu à son ancienne vie. Mais c'était sans compter Sherlock, debout face à la fenêtre de l'appartement... [Post saison 2]