Protective!Sherlock drabble. Non-slash, oneshot.

So my good friend has been writing a very long and very good Hoopson fic (for those of you who don't know Hoopson is a name for the John/Molly ship), she just finished a chapter which I felt could have carried on into smut. Unfortunately my friend doesn't write smut and so she gave me permission to write my own scene. Et Voila here we are.

Sebastian Moran tried to live on without the love of his life. He learned, though, that there was something easier. (My first fanfic, and I know it's probably crap, but I did try. Criticism is wanted.)

high school Sherlock AU because i love those ok anywho Sherlock is the snobby kid who gets dententions for being a smartass and has literally no friends until he meets the new student John Watson and a friendship ensues wow how cliché is that ok um rated T cuz im paranoid for later chapters ok and most of these teachers are based off of mine hahah r&r appreciated ty ty

John's mom makes him move to live with his dad in North Carolina because he was being bullied. He hates his dad and wants to leave as soon as he can. But after John meets Sherlock, he decides staying doesn't seem so bad.

Sherlock's world was music, but only when it was done right.

Sherlock thought If he went to the funeral then it would mean John had really passed. It would feel like he killed John, just by attending the funeral. If he didn't go he could believe the Doctor was on a holiday or at the clinic or visiting his drunk of a sister. In the end the consulting detective had gone.

Sherlock Holmes gave his heart to Molly Hooper a long time ago - she just never knew it.

Greg told John to get a slave. John never thought it'd end up like this. Probably bromance for most of the story-may turn into romance in later chap's. Thats the only reson the genre is labeled romance. I don't know. No smut. Johnlock.

First fanfic. I wrote this before the 'wedding' was announced, so any similarities are purely coincidental. Rated T for mild swearing and eventual Johnlock, though nothing explicit. Also has a re-imagining of a minor ACD character, with a slight name change.

She only intended to get some parts he'd borrowed from Bart's back. Winner of Best Humor SAMFAS 2013.

Sherlock's reunion with John doesn't exactly go as planned.

Sherlock es una persona algo difícil de tratar a veces, pero con un poco de práctica John se ha hecho un verdadero y único experto.

Sherlock awakens John rudely, but this time there's a real reason. Only one chapter at the moment but maybe more to come. reviews welcomed (as I need to decide whether to continue), light-hearted drabble!

How do you tell someone what they mean to you? If you are Sherlock Holmes how do you explain what your only friend means to you? Eventually Johnlock. Warnings for: some swearing, violence and mentions of kidnapping/abuse. AU.

Alison Wan was a daughter of the Scarlet Dragonfly, an international organization that give underground information to anybody that knows where to look, but she lived an average life. She was getting married in a week, until she caught her fiancee in bed with another woman... again. She finds out she was adopted, and starts new in London with a mission. [Eventual Sherlock/OC]

John isn't counting the number of times Irene texts Sherlock because he's jealous. Because being jealous implies feelings, and John does not have those types of feelings for Sherlock. :: Implied Johnlock. For Jenna.

John's search for his missing sister leads him to a hotel known for its drugs scene. While there he discovers Sherlock has fallen back into his old habits. But is everything what it seems? And what does all of this have to do with members of the Homeless Network disappearing? Based on Doyle's "The Man With the Twisted Lip".

My first post on here. A Sherlock one shot. Sherlock is alarmed to find his best friend in the middle Of a nightmare. The detective does his Best To comfort him. But we all know he is lacking In that are.

The man to whom this shadow belonged was dead, long dead, three years dead. Lestrade had seen the body, the broken face, the crushed ribcage. He had read the autopsy report, the death certificate. He had attended the funeral. Sherlock Holmes was dead. Sherlock Holmes was not sitting here before him now. Post-Reichenbach. Reviews may contain spoilers. ON HIATUS

James Moriarty's life has been a series of ups and downs. AU-ish Dead Bodies/My Life in Film crossover-ish

Traduction de ma fic "It's been a year". Hey, Sherlock… Ca fait un bail… Ca fait un an, en fait… Drôle d'anniversaire, si tu veux mon avis… Enfin, voilà, je t'ai apporté des fleurs. Des iris bleus, tu vois ? C'est la première fois que j'achète des fleurs pour un homme. Les gens vont encore jaser, hein ? Le cimetière, un an pile après Reichenbach. Léger slash ou profonde amitié

The Tumblr 30 days OTP challenge with MorMor.

Oneshot rédigé avant que j'apprenne que trois ans c'était déroulé depuis la "mort" de Sherlock. *pas taper* Aux yeux de John, Sherlock est mort. Même quand ce dernier revient d'entre les cadavres.

"Hey, Sherlock… I know it's been a while… It's been a year, actually… Strange anniversary, if you ask me… Anyway, I've brought you flowers. Blue irises, see? That's the first time I buy flowers for a man. People will talk again, huh?" The graveyard, one year exactly post-Reichenbach.Very slight slash. Can actually be read as deep friendship as well.