Ayup, vent fics n shit Here's a few trigger warnings, stay safe peeps Self-harm, Suicide, MCD, Swearing, Sad OOC people, Shit writing, Mostly sad endings, Occasional horribly written fluffy stuff

"Do they only give compassionate leave to people with compassion?" "Something like that." The Holmes parents are dead, Mycroft's not talking, and Molly and Greg are struggling with a grieving Sherlock and a John a year post Mary running away; this couldn't end the same way a Cluedo game does, could it? The victim killing himself. {trigger warning: self harm, suicide, eating disorder, drugs, etc etc}

A fic exploring a year in John and Sherlock's childhood, which shapes how they are in BBC Sherlock. Read the tags for trigger warnings, this is not a happy fic.

How do you explain to somebody that you are so unhappy with yourself and your life that you would rather be dead? Easy. You don't. But with Sherlock Holmes living above you, you might not have to. But it means you'll be working double time to keep your demons hidden. How long till they come out?

(Completed story !) She gripped the rim of the bedroom sink, then ran her hands over her face.Looking up to what she hated most and punched the mirror... Ignoring the throbbing pain she turns, sliding to the floor in a ball now sobbing silently. "One last time," she whispered to herself... One. Last. Time. P.S as a warning there will be lemon/smut in one of the chapter but it will be very brief !

**in this story, Sherlock doesn't have a drug habit and season 2,3 and 4 don't happen in this story line** You are Sherlocks sister, mentally ill. You suffer with depression, anxiety, self harm addiction, drug addiction. You cant seem to help yourself out of this hole so when you move to the flat above Sherlocks', he makes it his goal to help you.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN! A group of BBC Sherlock reader-inserts/one-shots, some with mature content. Stories marked with ~ TW in the title will have triggering content. If you have an idea for a one-shot, don't hesitate to ask!

You just moved to Britain to start over when you see a handsome man. His hair was curly and black, his eyes were blue-green and boring into yours. His name is Sherlock, and he is trying to deduce you.

This is just a one shot. forgive me if it's not good. "Do you wanna play deductions?"

Are you enough to melt the heart of the Iceman or are you just another goldfish?