Sherlock Holmes seeks the ultimate prize- but at what cost? And will his world ever be safe again? A Sherlock/Frankenstein fusion AU.

After Eros exposes Sherlock, he now must move forward with his new mysteries to solve. His family relationship and Mary.

Post-Sherrinford, with the event of Rosie's birthday party coming, John and Sherlock decided to invite Mycroft. After all, he should not spend the night sitting alone in his armchair, facing the fireplace so lonely, while he could be a part of a bigger family, right? But will the night go as planned? I can tell you, it will not.

John gets shot and nearly dies during a case, and Sherlock has time to wonder if this is the kind of pain he put John through when he jumped off St. Bart's. Set sometime after the series. Language warning. One-Shot.

One thing about Molly Hooper is that she never truly has her music on shuffle. Instead, she queues the songs she wants to hear. One evening during the lab clean down, Sherlock decided to use this to his advantage. After all, he has some feelings to confess.

John comes home to a very surprising sight...because, for once, no body parts are involved. ;D

Revolutionary War AU. Colonial spy Molly Hooper is caught sneaking into the quarters of British Army Captain Sherlock Holmes and is saved from hanging only by his assertion that she's actually his mistress. However, once she and the handsome enemy captain are forced to spend time alone in his quarters, will the lie become the truth?

Revolutionary War AU. Colonial spy Molly Hooper is caught sneaking into the quarters of British Army Captain Sherlock Holmes and is saved from hanging only by his assertion that she's actually his mistress. However, once she and the handsome enemy captain are forced to spend time alone in his quarters, will the lie become the truth?

Despite his graveyard plea, Sherlock Holmes never returned from the dead. Despite the fact he was there watching his own burial, John Watson didn't know he was still alive.

What if it wasn't Sherlock's fault that Mary Watson was shot by Vivian Norbury, but John's?

Just some random stories about our favorite crime solving duo. @Zerbrechlich has volunteered to translate this story into Russian, thank you!

Coming back home isn't supposed to be scary. Thankfully, John has some help.

Sherlock agradece que la gente sea estúpida, porque así no pueden ver a John. Pero no es nada sentimental, es solo su hiperfoco.

He knew it was bad, but nothing could have prepared him for the sight of Molly Hooper lying comatose in a hospital bed. She looked small, fragile, cold. Sherlock had never felt pain like it, watching her fight for her life. But would she want him there? She had left him alone months before. But he couldn't bring himself to leave any more than he could stop himself from loving her.

Sherlock has something he needs to say, but has no idea how to do it and the only person who he thinks might be able to help is someone who passed away and left all who loved her broken.

Six months after discovering that he has a sister who has spent nearly all her life incarcerated in a top secret, high security prison, Sherlock sets out to prove she is not the murderous psychopath everyone claims and to have her freed from her unlawful imprisonment. A post-TFP fic, not part of my Sherlolly Saga but definitely Sherlolly in its own right! Rating changed to M now.

A short story for Lisa, the winning bidder in this year's Mark Gatiss Birthday Drive for charity. Based on the one-sentence prompt of 'He rifled through the correspondence on his desk and discovered an envelope that could only be an invitation.' Thank you for your most generous donation, Lisa!

Enola Holmes story but there's no category for it so… Sherlock (from Enola Holmes) had a housekeeper who went away for a short while to come back to… a lot, and then proceeds to give him an earful. Aka if Sherlock from Enola Holmes had his own Mrs. Hudson type housekeeper in 50 words. Crossposted on ao3. Warning: Spoilers for Enola Holmes 2!

Are you ready for a spooky, Halloween Sherlolly? What happens when Molly finds herself transported to a different Barts in a different time? Will she ever find her way to Sherlock or back home? Rated M for eventual smut (come on, you know me by now)

A thunderstorm, two aching hearts, and a whole bunch of unresolved feelings. Molly feels broken as she listens to the rain outside, and Sherlock feels empty as he approaches her front door. They have a lot to talk about, and what better weather for it?

Then, there was a click. A flash. The door creaking closed ever so slightly. The patter of footsteps racing down the stairs, secret giggling accompanying it. Mrs Hudson had taken a photo of them making out on Sherlock's sofa.

He remembered how happy Sherlock had been that he had finished the manuscript for the book on bees.

John Watson was in pain, not physical pain, though at his age he did have a few aches here and there.

Sherlock watched John pace around the kitchen. He could see that he was angry. Obviously Sherlock had done something wrong, but what?

Sherlock is leaving