A worried phone call from Lestrade and a drunk, injured Sherlock make for an interesting day for John. Hurt/Sherlock Protective/John/Lestrade

Elderly!Lock (Sherlolly one-shot wtih feels): "Isn't it lovely, sweetheart? The rain. I never really appreciated it, but listen; it's a song."

Sherlock is telepathic, John's a broadcasting empath, and both of them really ought to keep their secrets hidden. Somehow, though, it doesn't work out that way. (First installment in my parapsychology AU, in which several of the main Sherlock cast have psychic powers. I'm intending an assortment of short stories in the same universe, but not necessarily one continuous plot.)

Five years ago Sherlock lost someone, thinking she was murdered. Now suddenly there's a hostage being held in London. Could it be she wasn't murdered? And what will happen now that she's returned? Who took her in the first place? Sherlock/OC

—No me interesa el poder o dominar a nadie, Jim —dijo Sherlock mirando el firmamento. Atardecía y el cielo comenzaba a teñirse de diferentes tonalidades —. Los fae no somos como los humanos que necesitan dominar o ser dominados, no tenemos reyes, ni casas, o títulos de nobleza.

John finds his favorite jumper all covered with cat hair. Except they don't have a cat.

Profesor John Watson dělá letní doučování svému studentovi. Sherlock Holmes neudělal maturitu kvůlu astronomii. (Profesor-student, rating M má své opodstatnění...)

Mycroft never helped Sherlock with TRF and, wracked with guilt over selling his brother to Moriarty and other misdeeds in the past, attempts suicide.

Petit Drabble de 221 mots en commençant par 3 sur le changement de relation entre Sherlock et John du point de vue de ce dernier! Ne juger pas par le titre mais par le texte.

Nuit parisienne, nuit d'addictions. Sherlock est un junkie, accro à de multiples drogues... mais poison est toujours synonyme de conséquences déplaisantes.

Molly Hooper's life was going perfectly until an attack left her defenceless and in need of a protecter.

There's a new boy in class and everybody likes him. Not that Sherlock would care, as long as 'John' leaves him alone... -A teen!lock AU from Sherlock's POV which focusses on his thoughts and feelings and lots of pining -Present Tense, POV First Person

She promised him one night not a lifetime, but life has other plans. Two minds so different yet so similar are brought together by the one thing they never expected. The question is: do they have what it takes to put aside their pasts in order to build their future or will the darkness take the one thing they hold most dear? *Story that follows One Night and One Morning.*

A look at Mycroft's past. Kidlock. WARNING: This fanfic contains insestious scenes.

John is walking home and he thinks about all the little things about Sherlock that he notices that no on else seems to. What could this possibly mean? Something little? Something big? This will be a two shot one from John's pov and one from Sherlock's pov

A tragic event leaves John and Sherlock in charge of a newborn baby girl, the adoption surprisingly gains Mycroft's approval but ultimately the family's survival will come down to one question: Is Sherlock capable of being a father or will his own past come back and haunt him?

Sherlolly/kind of parentlock. Two/maybe three-shot. Mary and John have to visit Mary's friend in Hospital and Sherlock and Molly are left to look after baby Watson.

Sherlock's returned from the dead and he's not about to give John up to Mary without a fight. [Prequel to It's All In The Details]

I'm writing this story in response to a prompt: John Watson is actual Sebastian Moran! Given to me on tumblr via taesmindpalace Please let me know what you think! P.S.: I DEFINITELY DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. THEY ALL BELONG TO THE BRILLIANT SHOW OF SHERLOCK (BBC)

This fic was written as a prompt for Sherlollycafe on tumblr (week 4 Writing Crops.) I will most likely be doing this sort of prompts weekly to spread some Sherlolly love. "When Molly gets home from work she finds Sherlock polishing the nails of their daughter, Raphaella. The choice of colour surprises Molly but, as always, there is an explanation for that."

"Sherlock's smirk, the arched brow, the teasing humor suffusing his every word: these were chess-moves in a game the two of them have played for long years now. Mycroft was not bitter, did not wish things could have been different, save perhaps in the way God might move Aquinas's immovable boulder by rewriting the laws of reality. So he had always insisted, to himself most of all.

John Watson could never ignore the cries of anybody in need, and this time it's a puppy.

This is a 'modernized' version of a short story by ACD called 'How Watson Learns the Trick' Like in the ACD, this is a short piece where John attempts at deduction.

Sherlock needs to win Molly over. Maybe a few drinks will help. Sherlolly

Sherlock has an eating disorder. John will always be there to help. One-shot.