He could finally get lost.

That first meeting in A Study In Pink from Sherlock's point of view. (Inspired by a Buddhist quote posted on Tumblr.)

John stumbles upon Sherlock's secret and takes a leaf out of Sherlock's book: experimenting. Wacky fun ensues!

Greg Lestrade is cold and wet as torrential rain deluges his crime scene. Luckily it was open and shut so no need for Sherlock, but he's cold, soaked, and disillusioned as he ambles away from the bright lights of the crime scene into the dark of a spring evening.

Just a bit of angst.

Basically exactly what it says. I'm a huge Johnlock shipper, and want to post a few oneshots. Sherlock obviously has feelings for John, and though I still haven't figured out exactly how John feels, he certainly cares about Sherlock a lot. (I don't think John's figured out his feelings either, honestly.) Pretty lighthearted and possibly even fluffy at times.

Ni John, ni Molly ne sont au courant que Sherlock est toujours vivant. Celui-ci revient à Londres et fait face à ses deux amis et apprend que ceux-ci forment un couple. Comment réagira-t-il? La jalousie prendra-t-elle le dessus? Et Molly? Est-ce que celle-ci arrivera à oublier celui qui, depuis toujours, a occupé sa tête et son esprit?

John and Sherlock had been mates from the moment they met. John never thought anything of his concern for Sherlock. But one night when Sherlock almost gets shot, John's finally had enough. Coming to terms with their feelings wasn't easy, but they managed. But when a new criminal named Moriarty comes in to play, both John and Sherlock realize caring is not an advantage. #Johnlock

John wouldn't think the colors affected Sherlock at all, by the way he navigates himself. But sometimes, he watches Sherlock run his fingers along a dark mahogany desk with affection. Sometimes he sees him spending hours looking under the microscope analyzing the different shades and textures of dirt and sand. Sometimes, he thinks he must really yearn for her. Whoever she is.

Despite his initial hesitation, John decided to follow this strange man. Always-a-dog!John

John foolishly attempts to play mind games with Sherlock. "Come back to the flat. I have something I want to show you," he finally sputtered, spending only a moment to make meaningful eye-contact before turning and walking off. On one hand, this was incredibly intriguing.

Mycroft Holmes has a theory about his brother, which Sherlock needs to prove, or disprove. Sherlolly.

Serie de frases acerca de los personajes de "Sherlock" sin el mas minimo sentido, lógica, ni relación alguna. No se si debería avisar: contiene Johnlock, Mystrade y algo de Mormor.

Post TRF, Sherlock convinces Molly to help him on a case involving an international jewel thief. The catch: she must leave her job, pretend to be someone she is not & she doesn't think she can do it. A Sherlolly story. Part-betaed by Thinkswithpen THIS FIC WILL BE COMPLETED. FEAR NOT.

Even when on a date, Sherlock is still in the mood for deductions. John is not amused. Johnlock drabble.

There's a thunderstorm brewing. Molly hates thunderstorms. Sherlock decides that he needs to distract her, in a rather delightful way!

An emotional, late-night conversation in the lab. Set somewhere between Seasons 1 and 2. Sherlolly intended, but there's no declarations of love or anything dramatic. No real reason for T rating except that it's not cotton-candy fluff. Hope y'all enjoy!

Gracias a pequeños trucos de magia fue que ellos se conocieron; y esa misma simple y sencilla magia los ha mantenido unidos por muchos años, presenciado sus momentos más importantes y aquellos que también fueron trágicos.

Pour la première fois depuis qu'il l'avait rencontrée, Sherlock observa vraiment Mary. Mais, pour une fois, il n'arriva pas à la bonne conclusion et imputa ça à la moustache de John

A face from Sherlock's dark past is recruited by Mycroft to help him with Moriarty. Will they be able to help in time and will they recieve the welcome they were expecting. Many many thanks to Term Hiddles aka Hayley for my cover. xx

John spends the night at St. Bart's after nearly burning alive. While he's there, he decides it's time to talk to someone he's been avoiding for a while, and what begins as a confrontation ends as a reminder of what it means to be friends.

The Christmas Party at Baker Street has come to a close and a little too much champagne spurs Molly into something she would never usually do causing Sherlock to make a shocking confession.

This is the continuation of Cuts. Now that Sherlock is at home safe, what will happen to the gang? What new evils will pop up?

Sherlock con solo cinco años se enfrenta a un gran misterio que terminara con grandes sorpresas. Este fic pertenece al Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked.

Sherlock claims he is not an angel; this would be Moriarty's (poetic) response; if he really cared to elaborate and wasn't so intent on Sherlock's death.