Sherlock pushed the shovel into the ground, making a small hole. The dirt was set aside carefully so he could fill the hole back in quickly. He set the shovel down and picked up the small chest. He had wrapped it in a chain and locked it earlier. The dark haired man set the chest in the hole, and began to cover it with dirt. They wouldn't find it here. Only he would.

"Perhaps it would be best for you to wait outside, Dr Watson," the words of a nurse echoed through the door. Sherlock nodded, and looked for John. His shadow inched under the door, fuzzy against the bleached tiles. "Please," mumbled Sherlock. The words did not want to be heard, but needed to be expressed beyond thought. [A tragic parentlock, balanced with Molly/Lestrade fluff]

Este fic contiene una pequeña de escena violenta, leer bajo vuestra responsabilidad. Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked. Fic beteado por Sandra 3

The story takes place after "The Reichenbach Fall". John is grieving over the loss of his friend Sherlock Holmes. But his life takes a dramatic change when he finds his friend's phone which has been forgotten at the rooftop of St. Bart's Hospital. A little puzzle has been left behind and maybe everything isn't as hopeless as it might seem?

At the ages of 5 and 8, Sherlock's family moves in next door to John's. This follows them through some key events from that moment until the beginning of A Study in Pink. "They spend most nights talking to each other about everything and nothing, and often times will get so caught up in their conversation that they forget to sleep."

After Reichenbach, John Hamish Watson's entire world was turned on its head, obliterating months upon months of therapy and every good night's sleep for years. Now, he is finally on the mend from his mourning, and Lestrade forbids anything, or anyone, to send his good friend spiraling into crippling agony once again.

"And you're boring," Sherlock complained. The boy paused, frowning, before looking up at Mycroft curiously. "When did you become so boring, Mycroft? You used to be fun." Kid!Lock and Teen!Croft.

Years passed by for Holmes. Cases were solved. Accolades given. Thinly disguised disparaging remarks made. One thing remained constant however: there was always a Watson in his life.

[OS] Sherlock fait un constat : John a grossi. Pour régler le problème, il va lui faire subir un entraînement de remise en forme, et bien entendu, Mycroft n'y échappera pas non plus. Sherlock en coach sportif, ça déménage !

Sherlock jest chory i nie w humorze, a obdarzony świętą cierpliwością John pełni rolę pielęgniarki i odpowiada na niewygodne pytania.

It's been a good twenty years since Moriarty committed suicide in Reichenbach Fall. But when Moriarty's ex-wife asks Sherlock to find her missing son, Jameson, will the discovery of her son have dangerous repercussions on Sherlock's family (and yes, he does have a family, he married Molly)? Please read, critique and review! :)

From an Anon prompt on Tumblr: Sherlock popped up in her apartment and failed to deduce right away that Molly's tears were actually from cutting onions.

Prompt from weasleygirl928 on Tumblr: "Molly's son is quite fond of her boyfriend Sherlock and wants him to be his dad."

What happens when Sherlock isn't home? And John has the flat all to himself! Just a cute little one-shot! Added one with Sherlock finding a photo album in John's room! This is becoming a collection of one-shots!

Normal life is over for John Watson. It ended when he was shot in the shoulder and somehow got superpowers. Now an Irregular under the "Protection" of the "British Government" he hunts down trouble-making Irregulars that have gone power mad all while trying to keep up with his flat mate and fellow Irregular Sherlock Holmes.

Sebastian debe guardar los secretos que le cuenta su psicópata preferido, hasta que termina siendo parte de los crímenes que comete, debe callarse, cuando estas enamorado de un criminal consultor, es dificil no matar a nadie. Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked.

Sherlock one-shot! John takes his wife and best friend to the beach, but even there they can't resist getting into trouble...

In which Sherlock does an experiment in the microwave and John isn't pleased. A little oneshot I wrote a while ago.

Los secretos se pierden en la maraña intricada de temores y valores con los que los seres humanos tejen su vida. Pero un secreto que es conocido por todos ¿sigue siendo un secreto? / Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked.

Quizás hayan engañado a mi padre por todos estos años, pero nosotros tres lo sabemos, mi madre, Mycroft y yo, es un secreto de familia. / Este fanfic participa en el Rally "The game is on!" del foro I am sherlocked.

September 1st 1986 Sherlock and Mycroft's first day back at school. Kid!lock. Probably no angst or anything, mostly very cheery for the first few chapters :)

It is rare to render the great Sherlock Holmes speechless and unhinged. I could count in one hand the people who did, and now among them is an old woman who was our client. Mrs. Susan Lilianne Garnett nee Pevensie. And given days to analyze the events I wouldn't deny that it felt like we were visited by royalty. [BBC Sherlock/Narnia crossover]

A sus 36 años, Mycroft Holmes es uno de las personas más influyentes de la Diógenes International Coorp. Una persona poderosa y temida... con hielo en el corazón. Hasta que un día cualquiera su vida se cruza con la de alguien especial. Este fic es un regalo de cumpleaños para mi querida amiga Lady Amoran. Y participa en el Rally "The game is on" del foro I am Sherlocked. AU. Angst.

Just a bit of fourth wall breaking crack to celebrate a friend's birthday. Johniarty and Mystrade

Jim shot himself on the roof of St Bart's. But what happened when the one left behind to fined him?