Another Sherlock Holmes Modern Alternate Universe limerick, except this takes place at Target and is about a traitor.

A Sherlock Holmes Alternate Universe limerick set in the modern world where Sherlock Holmes solves a mystery at a Starbucks Coffee involving a ranting culprit. Rated K for the intended humor; author's notes are included at the beginning of the limerick.

The old manor is like a labyrinth of secrets best left uncovered. Of course, Sherlock Holmes is the last person to leave well enough alone.

"Although Holmes has always called Inspector Lestrade the best of a bad lot, I did not entirely realise the regard he held him in until one chilly morning in October 1897." Reposted from an old December Calendar Challenge.

"Oh my dear friend." I grasped his hand, so very pale and cold. "You really did die that day, didn't you?" - Holmes has changed since Reichenbach, in ways Watson could never possibly have imagined...

Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson in the twilight of their lives.

... and one time he did the surprising. A brief exploration of the relationship between Lestrade and the Baker Street duo.

Fifty times Holmes and Watson made a wish. Reposted from the December Calendar Challenge.

Holmes has black moods and Watson has lazy days. Luckily, they also have each other.

A traumatic head injury changes the trajectory of Holmes's life. Reposted from the December Calendar Challenge.

Watson's old war medal sparks a mystery. Reposted from the December Calendar Challenge.

"It is a Doctor's lot, Holmes," he said one night over a glass of brandy at the end of a long day. I had just deduced, from the mud stains on his trousers, that he had visited several districts of varying repute and class on his rounds. "We must set aside who we are and be there only for the patient." Reposted from the December Calendar Challenge.

Watson's faceblindess has never been a problem… until this case. Now he's juggling his own condition, Holmes's sudden mood change, and a criminal who's far too wily for his taste. What's a man to do? (crossposted on AO3)

Series of 1 or 2 part stories about the incredible friendship between a Doctor and a Detective.

"The Sherlock Holmes Halloween Special! Holmes and Watson are invited to the estate of Joseph Kensington, where they are to investigate the death of one of his comrades. However, when a demonic figure with a flaming skull suddenly appears at night and demands another victim, the two of them begin to doubt their sanity."

On a stormy evening, Sherlock Holmes paid an unexpected visit to his elder brother, Mycroft. Sensing that something was amiss in Sherlock's behaviour, the elder Holmes attempted to deduce what was bothering his brother in spite of Sherlock's reluctance to share. Canon Compliant.

Dr. John Watson stood back, solemnly taking in the spectacle of his scientific and medical colleagues examining and speculating over the strange being. He too was compelled by scientific curiosity, yet he could not resist the pull of compassion for this strange and soul-wounded creature. Or: Sherlock Holmes is an alien.

Little one-shots about Sherlock Holmes and Aurelia Bartlett (an original character). Their stories are based off of songs, which will be mentioned at the beginning of each story. None of the stories are in a specific order.

A collection of unconnected short stories which the author has written just for fun and don't quite warrant their own posting.

A slightly different approach to "The Hound of the Baskervilles". Contributions from ffnet authors regarding the tale.

Holmes and Watson don't normally use each other's christian names, but neither are aware of the real reason behind the other's refusal to make the switch.

A collection of all my responses to the 2023 July Writing Promptfest on Watson's Woes. Each chapter stands alone.

It's been over a decade, but this is the last Watson's Woes JWP (a month-long marathon of writing prompts aiming to whump Watson in any genre, any 'verse, any level/lack of seriousness.) It's been an awesome ride. Thank you for coming along with me for one last go-around!

Holmes comes home to find a blanket fort encompassing Watson's desk.

What are you doing, Watson? Well, I'm using your methods, Holmes. The only thing that stands between them is a single call.