Sherlock Holmes is a teen with a curse. Well, not exactly a curse- in fact, some call it a gift. His mind automatically analyzes any item or scene in front of him, unwelcome words popping into his sight and providing him with information he doesn't need. However, his pain and problems are lessened when he meets John Watson, a guy with a past that could bring nightmares to any reasonable person. Together, they grow close while sipping steaming cups of tea in a local cafe- and also by working together to solve the brutal murder of a peer.

Here to help your sleuthing skills, whether it's for fanfiction or real life crime solving! (Disclaimer, this is just for fun, don't track down real killers at home, kids.)

Sequel to Secretly I Think You Knew Thirteen years after Sherlock had been taken to prison, John is still trying to recover and withdrawal from the imprint upon his life. He has started a new life, one which might be convincing enough to hide his psychotic past from a suburbian onlooker. Yet deep within his heart John understands that he cannot just forget Sherlock Holmes, a part of him would still be devoted to that strange boy all those years ago. This attachment will be tested when Sherlock is set free from the pit he had been thrown into, the pit full of shadows. Johnlock Sequel Viclock Parentlock

A post-Reichenbach Sherlock story. Sherlock, while out saving the world after Reichenbach, takes a little time out to celebrate New Years. Back in London, John does the same.

John Watson never really bothered to notice the strange boy in his grade, the self proclaimed sociopath that lingered in the back of the classroom, that is until a chance meeting brought them together in the most unlikely of ways. Sherlock was always living under his brother's thumb, after their parents had died in a tragic accident Mycroft had controlled every aspect of his young life. When his first chance at freedom goes terribly wrong, maybe John's arrival in his life might change everything for the better. Johnlock Fluff

Sorrow's my body on the waves Sorrow's a girl inside my cave I live in a city sorrow built It's in my honey, it's in my milk Don't leave my half a heart alone on the water Cover me in rag and bone sympathy Cause I don't want to get over you. I give all the writing credit to the fabulous Mad_Lori

Simply exhausted of all colour. Wasted. I didn't lie down. I didn't blink. I just sat there, staring into nothingness, waiting for something to materialise into my vision. Something. Anything. I had kept Sherlock away. Kept him away from his death, for so long. So long. Little did I know, all he needed was a little jump from a rooftop. It wouldn't take me long either, would it? I wasn't going to die. I needed relief. I needed disconnection. Disorientation. Oblivion. Ignorance. Because ignorance is bliss. It was in my hand, now. Like vengeance disguised in forgiveness. Breathe. Steady. Hold. Control. . . . Now. Pain shot through my arms and my palms, like my nails were being pulled out. It spread like fire, like ice cold fire, still burning like coals. My limbs were numb. I fell onto the bed, my mouth pressed into the sheet at an odd angle. I was too fatigued to change it. Too drowned to change it. Drowned too deep. To change anything. I'd never done this. Was I going to die? It'd be better if I died. What would that feel like? Flying? Better that this I suppose. Don't you think, Sherlock? [TW: IF YOU ARE STRUGGLING WITH PTSD SCHIZOPHRENIA DEPRESSION ANXIETY PANIC DISORDERS DRUGS OR ARE TRIGGERED BY ANYTHING ELSE PLEASE PROCEED WITH DISCRETION. GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF NEAR- SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND VIOLENCE AND ZERO CLOSURE LIKE LITERALLY NO CLOSURE]

Writing is very sporadic and I sincerely apologise. I have a hectic schedule, but hopefully I can write again soon. A JohnLock fanfiction! ((This is during Reichenbach, but I don't follow the show all the way, only in some parts)) Sherlock goes against Moriarty to save John. John believes that Sherlock is dead and becomes heartbroken. When Sherlock comes back can he save John Watson like he planned to? Or will Moriarty win this time? I own none of the characters (although I wish I did).

Yes, Mind Palaces are real things. They are a memory tactic also known as the Loci Theory. If you would like to create your own mind palace, I have written all of my steps inside. Remember, it is not easy.

A guide to deduction, by Sherlock Holmes. If you would like to learn how to deduct people the way I do, to impress them, or for a good reason, or just to know you can, the secrets are inside my book.