"Why do you try? I'm just a lying, despicable, empty shell, of what I used to be." " I try because I know, that's a lie." _____ Loki had hoped his mother, Frigga, was not dead. Loki had hoped it was all some drug induced nightmare. He knew that it was a far fetched hope. However his fears were confirmed as he looked around the room seeing nothing but proof that last night was not a nightmare. It was a facade of perfection. The tables and chairs were upright however they were damaged. The white walls were scuffed and several had dents. He felt pressure build up behind his eyes and his throat. She was gone. ___ Really Time is like air for her, she looks like she hasn't aged a bit. Stuck at twenty forever. It was a gypsy thing she guessed. Not that she would know, she was ripped from her family. She's been here for a good while. Not long enough to forget who she was, long enough to hate those around her. **under revision grammar, and content updates**

Amelia is the mysterious girl with no last name. Sherlock is the detective with no mystery unsolved. When Amelia appears on his doorstep, claiming to be moving into the spare room in Sherlock's flat, a new mystery is thrown upon the detective's shoulders. Will Sherlock be able to solve this mystery? And better yet, will he be able to tolerate the answer? ☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆ Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own anything related to Sherlock in any way, shape, or form. I do, however, own Amelia and the terrible plot. A/N: I apologize for how cliché and fast-paced this book is; I wrote this book ages ago and it isn't very good. I do have a rewritten version in progress, but it isn't finished yet. Sorry.

Melody Hudson. Not only was she an excellent assistant to the worlds only Consulting Detective, but she was one of the only people who knew exactly who he was when he thought no one was around. She was the Melody he couldn't get out of his head. His favorite Melody. Sherlock/OC

Things aren't going as you expected with John, so as you become more and more bored with his wondering around you take a certain interest on his flat mate, Sherlock Holmes. Things then begin taking an interesting turn as you continue to be present in the life of the two males.

We all love our resident crime solving sociopath and his band of marry men. I am sure we have all also fallen in love with at least one, if not multiple, of these fine gentleman. So lets see what they would be like if we could really be with these outstanding boys. Sherlock John Mycroft Greg Moriarty continued on tumblr

Moriarty + reader fanfic

When Y/N is shocked to discover who her true flat mate is She falls into the flat of Sherlock Holmes But will they fall for each other? Read to find out! (Cover art does not belong to me, it belongs to the wonderful artist who made it :) )

SHERLOCK HOLMES X READER STORY! You and Sherlock Holmes. Sherlock Holmes and the future Mrs. Holmes (you). What else do I need to say to lure you in? It's you and Sherlock's love story! Sherlock fanfiction

This one's a bit different from the rest...

Ok so this ones complicated please read lovelies✨✨✨✨