John, devant son ordinateur, laisse ses doigts écrire machinalement l'étrange moment qu'il vient de partager avec Sherlock. Il va réellement falloir qu'il ait une conversation avec le détective ! S3E3. JohnLock. OS

Pour Moriarty, les sentiments, c'est comme la gentillesse : je sais ce que c'est, mais j'ai pas envie d'essayer. Et puis Sherlock débarque, et tout bascule.

"Quand j'étais petit, il m'arrivait souvent de me planter devant le miroir et d'observer mon corps. Je le faisais le matin, en sortant du lit, et le soir en rentrant de l'école. Ça me rassurait. Je collais mon nez à cette glace fascinante dans laquelle était cloîtré mon double." Un OS sur la tare de Sherlock Holmes et la force de John Watson.

Grief doesn't stay unchanged for years-it doesn't even stay unchanged minute to minute. It decays. It erupts and gutters and flares again, and it never really goes out. But it can't sustain the same bright burn forever. Over the course of the following years, John Watson heals. Reichenangst oneshot.

Sherlock has to do things John's way for once. Although he still manages to do it his way. Molly, meanwhile, gets no say in this at all. A Sherlolly oneshot.

The Five Stages - denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance - are part of the framework that makes up our learning to live with the one we lost. They are tools to help us frame and identify what we may be feeling. TW - suicidal thoughts

There was silence for a moment on the other end of the radio. Sherlock worried that he had put another person off with his deductions. He didn't want to do that with someone as interesting as a retired army captain turned firefighter. A giggle broke through the radio static. "That," the Captain said, "was amazing." Or, how Sherlock falls a bit in love with firefighter!John.

Dicen que del amor al odio hay solo un paso… ¿Y del odio al amor, cuántos hay? ¿Uno, dos, tres? ¿Un error, un mensaje, un dragón, un conjuro estúpido y un partido de quidditch? Este fic es un regalo de cumpleaños para mi querida amiga Lady Amoran ¡Que seas muy feliz en este día! (*.*)

After Sherlock faked his death, he needed a place to stay. Molly was more than happy to accommodate. (One-sided romance; takes place at the end of TRF.)

In a world were there are two races humans and winged-folk. John Watson finds himself in care of an egg. He'll need to learn to look after a winged-child, who he'll name Sherlock. This is a winglock/parentlock. Some funny times ahead, fluffy goodness and more. Rated T to be safe. Some bad words and suicidal thoughts but nothing to bad. If triggers you, don't read.

Ellos son un alma cercenada, condenada por ser. Son dos y se bastan para comerse al mundo; O solo puede que sean unos locos a los que les gusta verlo arder. Reducidos a cenizas; Como es sabido las patologías se llaman.

What happens if Molly Hooper of the 21st century met Sherlock Holmes of the Victorian times? *Sherlolly & Not Beta Read*

Molly is in a predicament, and doesn't know how to tell Sherlock. But does she really have to? Sherlolly

John has finally mustered up the courage to ask Sherlock out. This is my first fanfiction, and any constructive criticism would be appreciated.

Mycroft has Anthea; Sherlock has Molly Hooper. —Business AU; Assistant!Molly, CEO!Sherlock

[Participation au Challenge de Mai du Collectif NoName] Sherlock est parti faire la guerre, laissant derrière lui son ami et amant, John. Celui-ci écrit sa souffrance à travers des vers, rythmant sa douleur croissante jusqu'au moment fatidique.

This is a sequel to my fic A Study in Patience. Come along and follow Molly and Sherlock's journey through her pregnancy :)

The 5 times Sherlock woke John up and the one time he didn't. (complete)

Eso no podía estar pasando de verdad... ¿O sí?

Jim, Molly... una cita. Sebastian por supuesto no está muy feliz con eso.

"For me, it's always been you," Molly said, "But you can't say the same. You're the only man I've ever truly wanted, but I know that I'm not the woman you'd pick if you had a choice."

Les doigts glissent sur les touches, arrachant des sourires parfois crispés, trop souvent amusés. Ce ne sont que des SMS mais finalement, leurs petites conversations les font rire presque autant qu'elles les agacent.

When his little brother is caught in Serbia, Mycroft rushes to his aid. But he comes late. Very late. Too late? Sherlock does not seem to be himself any more after his rescue. Mycroft finally turns to the only person who could fetch him back – however, this person...is also broken. What now?

John throws himself into the fray. *("The pool scene" from TGG meets "The Adventure of the Three Garridebs," with a bit of humor, light on the angst. Rated T for safety)*

A series of oneshots about Sherlock and John in awkward situations. Friendship, no slash, despite the incriminating title. Fluffiness abounds!