Johnlock, Mystrade, group chats, and just people talking. These are very short. Like, VERY short.

if you like smut and johnlock then this is the fanfiction for you.

I absolutely love the character of Greg Lestrade. I hope everyone enjoys.

[Greg LestradexReader] A series of Lestrade One Shots. Requests Welcome.

(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 !

This is for @ThePizzaIsAggresive , because there aren't enough cake x Mycroft stories

Mystrade fanfiction written by IBegToDreamAndDiffer originally posted on Archive Of Our Own (AO3). Summary: Gregory Lestrade is the local badboy. He drinks, he smokes, he has sex, but that's what a lot of seventeen-year-old boys do. Not Mycroft Holmes, of course; that posh git wouldn't know what to do with a bloke. That's what Greg thinks until he sees a new side of Mycroft, and every label he's ever used is torn down in seconds.

Mycroft Holmes is apparently a very happy man. He have an important job, a stable relationship with a Scotland Yard officer since a couple of years and a -slightly annoying- little brother to take care of. But what if he was missing something ? What if he wanted a family ? From his windowless office of the Diogene club to a posh nursery in Kensigton and Mr and Mrs Lestrade backgarden, it's a all new world that the official is to experience. ☆☆☆☆ That's very cute Mycroft. - Mrs H. (75) ☆☆ How is the diet, brother dear ? - SH (39) ☆☆☆☆ Are you really sleeping with my dad ? - Sarah L. (12)

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.

"Do you just carry on talking when I'm away?" A post-Reichenbach BBC Sherlock story. First person present tense.