She's always thought that Sherlock Holmes looks like an angel. Which makes Jim, something akin to a demon. It makes sense then, that Molly is their purgatory. At least to her it does. Slightly AU. Molly/Jim and Sherlock/Molly

I was watching The Hobbit and I couldn't help but see the links between The Hobbit and Sherlock, and these are the connections. Has one or two cuss words in it, but TOTALLY mild. Rated T because people are touchy, so I'll take precautions.

When Sherlock is put on pills that make him ordinary, he finds it difficult to adjust to new-found normalcy.

It was just a normal day in the flat at 221B Baker Street. But when Sherlock is involved, nothing is that way for long. Injured!Sherlock, no slash. Rating may change later on.

They didn't notice their relationship change. Everybody else did. (Johnlock drabble, Asexual!Sherlock)

Snow White AU Sherlock Holmes has found his life put in danger when King Jim Moriarty finds him to be a threat to all that he wants to gain. It becomes a battle of wit, and a struggle to see who really is the fairest of them all.

It's all his fault.

"Les bons souvenirs sont des bijoux perdus". Paul Valéry. Trois scénettes autour de différents bijoux, tous objets d'une affaire de Sherlock Holmes d'ACD et liés à des anecdotes de la série TV. GEN.

'There's a body. There's a body lying on the ground. He looks like Sherlock. But it can't be. No, no, you were just talking to Sherlock. He can't be a body, he can't be-' Spoilers for the Reichenbach Fall, John-centric oneshot. First Sherlock fic.

"Should I... be worried?" John asks, brows lifted in mild inquisition. "Do you trust me?" Sherlock asks. "God, no," John replies. "You'll be fine," Sherlock states. (Uniock AU.)

One shot featuring Sherlock and Molly's son. Just something that wouldn't get out of my head.

After funeral, Mrs. Hudson finally decided to clean up the upstairs flat. The photo of a container full of 221B props gave me this idea. Mrs. Hudson and Molly's story after the fall. Thanks for reading. Reviews are very welcome.

Pequeño homenaje a mi pareja favorita de Sherlock y de Paulo Coelho. P.O.V Mycroft.

John Watson, alone in London with a healing power he can hardly bear. A description of his life with magic, before and after Sherlock. (The sequel, Resistance, is up.)

John is irritated that he has to go alone yet again to get milk but goes anyways. After a long streak of boredom Sherlock decides to sneak into the store and give his friend some help.

El increíble Sherlock Holmes ha desaparecido después de una brillante carrera como detective. 17 años después, el gobierno busca medidas desesperadas para detener la ola de crímenes que han estado ocurrido en el Reino Unido los últimos días. Luego de todos lo intentos fallidos, han decidido recurrir a lo que podría ser su última esperanza: la mítica hija de Sherlock Holmes.

Tells the story of Sherlock's childhood and how it contributed to the reason why he pushes people away today. Light Johnlock

Five moments in life with Sherlock John wishes to remeber, and the one he would gladly forget.

John's nightmares return with a vengeance, and Sherlock can't help but be worried. But what will happen when his concern ends up backfiring on him? And will John forgive himself?

"Falling's just like flying, except there's a more permanent destination... " Translation of my french fanfiction, Flying Bird. Warning : Death Issue ! OS !

Sherlock's detailed reference notes on the fangirls he has encountered in his career as the world's only consulting detective.

Collection of short, slice-of-life fics. Mostly fluff with a pinch of angst. Johnlock, but nothing graphic.

For the tumblr prompt 'In Which Sherlock Made a Crossroads Deal Ten Years Ago… But Nothing Goes As Planned When John Puts On His Grace To Stop Sherlock From Having to Pay' which pretty much says it all. Reichenbach references.

Une vision de l'après-Reichenbach... Depuis la mort de Sherlock, le mot espoir ne signifiait plus rien pour John, mais qu'étaient ces fugitives lueurs qui trouaient parfois l'obscurité dans laquelle il se débattait depuis presque trois ans? La lumière pouvait-elle jaillir de ces minuscules étincelles, et le phénix peut-il vraiment renaître de ses cendres?

Post Reichenbach- four chapters, involving angst, fluff and eventual Johnlock. In just about that order. T to be safe.