histórias de Eurusholmes

This is based of a role play me and my friend came up with on discord, I hope you all enjoy!

Just some Sherlock headcanons

TRIGGER WARNING: This story includes mentions of depression, self-harm, use of drugs, eating disorders, and some violence. After the death of John Watson's wife, Mary, Sherlock has fallen into a deep chasm of severe guilt for his best friend's loss. Only then was Sherlock left living at 221B Baker Street and living alone in isolation, sadness, and regret. Months later did Mrs. Hudson - the landlady (not your housekeeper) of 221B - soon find out what Sherlock had been doing to himself: self-harm, eating little to no food, barely getting enough sleep. Worried and unknowing of what else to do, Mrs. Hudson immediately calls up Lestrade to bring help. After Sherlock is taken to the hospital and put under intensive care, Mrs. Hudson attempts to reach John to inform him of what has happened, and begs him to come back. Will John answer any of her calls and listen to her? Will things get better... or will things turn out worse than before? Will Sherlock and John learn to accept and forgive one another? Or will they choose to stay behind in the dark and never be found? (Basically this story is a rewrite of season 4) I do not own Sherlock BBC nor the show's characters; all rights go to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - for creating these amazing characters and their adventures - , Mark Gatiss, Steven Moffat, BBC - for creating this show and bringing a lot of the adventures to life on television - , and the actors - who present these characters through their amazing acting skills.

After the events of Sherrinford and making sure everyone is safe for the night, Sherlock goes back to 221B and retreats into his mind palace to file the new and disturbing memories, but instead, he ends up meeting someone familiar in one of his favorite rooms, and they end up being just what he needed to calm him down. Like usual. Spooktober Submission 2020

They were best friends, Eurus Holmes and Eleanor Carter. Until the tragic crashed in. Years later, Eleanor found herself back in England, staring to the eyes of Sherlock Holmes. Eurus was reported dead. And a new adventure coming up.

Sherlock returns to a demolished Baker Street, post-explosion, and goes through some rubble before anyone else steps foot in the place. What he finds will stir up some good and bad nostalgia and change the course of his life yet again, in the best way possible. TFP theory of mine that inspired this fic: https://forever-sherlollied.tumblr.com/post/640958207505858560/another-tfp-thought-quirk-94th-watch

After taking over Sherrinford, venturing out into London, and posing as "E", Elizabeth, to infiltrate the life of John Watson and gain access to information regarding her brother, Sherlock Holmes, for her experiment created with Jim Moriarty, Eurus moves on to her next imposter disguise-- A Doctor by the name of Eileen Hampton, looking for work, who quickly befriends Molly Hooper and gains knowledge of her personal life and connection to Sherlock. What Eurus learns makes her even more anxious to fix her brother back to the way he once was, when he would pay her mind. Not only for her own personal gain, but also for the one person who became a true friend to her alias, Molly Hooper. But of course, to bring Sherlock to become his best, she must break him down into his most vulnerable, using the one thing he has ignored and been ignorant to since childhood- true emotional context.

O segredo da morte de sua mãe sempre atormentou Rosie, causando ataques de pânico e um vazio enorme. Quando a pequena descobre a verdade, nada a resta além de fugir. Até que um acidente a trás de volta ao 221b, a obrigando a retornar àqueles que um dia foram sua família. "EXECELENTE, maravilhoso, surpreendente" - @Jayette_Holmes7 "Olha moça, cê não me arrasa não. Ainda não creio que essa fic maravilhinda acabou, amei ler ela <3" - @Alexander_Unicorn Capa pela maravilhosa @-gilmore- PLÁGIO É CRIME ○Não possuo nenhum personagem desta história. Todos os direitos reservados à BBC.○

Includes: •Sherlock Holmes •John Watson •Greg Lestrade •Mycroft Holmes •Jim Moriarty •Sebastian Moran •Molly Hooper •Mary Morstan •Eurus Holmes •Irene Adler

Sherlock Holmes made a request to Molly Hooper, but this time his friend, tired of the detective's games, didn't surrender to his pleas and ended up with her life hanging by a thread. AU fanfic with the "I love you" scene from the episode "The Final Problem". Disclaimer: The Sherlock series characters quoted in the story belong to the BBC and its creators. This story is not for profit. It is for fan entertainment only. The situations created by me and presented in the story are my property.

When good starts to happen, the bad floods in. === THIS IS A SLOW BURN FANFIC=== Warning; Occasional swear words, descriptive gore moments. ( ---- ) { Honestly have no clue what I'm doing, but I hope you enjoy my little Sherlolly story anyway. Also, I kind of suck at writing but I love my two babies so much I need to write my take on their life. Created; 5/14/18 }

There's an east wind coming to get you.

I decided to turn several dialogues/plots/scenes etc. that I saw on Instagram and Tumblr into Euriarty headcanons:) Every 'chapter' is 1 headcanon. They aren't that long, but please enjoy anyway! (notice: these are ALMOST the same as the headcanons of my 'story' Sherlock: Johnlock headcanons)

After John returns from being kidnapped, Sherlock is beyond worried, and the only thing that comforts him is striking up a week-long deal. But will they manage to fulfill the deal and spend every moment in the same room? *** He breathed in Sherlock's scent. He breathed it all in. Sherlock stood there for a moment, clearly scared, clearly breathing in John's scent like John was breathing in his. Then they closed the small space that was between their faces. John's arms wrapped around Sherlock's waist, pulling him closer. Sherlock's arms found their way into John's hair. They stayed like that for longer than they should, possibly. It didn't matter to them. Not at that moment. When they finally did break apart, Sherlock whispered, "I'd like it if you kiss me good morning that way."

Begins two weeks after the events of Season 4.

Mycroft Holmes is - what his brother calls him - basically the British Government. In everyone's eyes he is - Moriarty's words - the ice man. But is he really? Years ago, he fell in love with someone. They even got married but of course everything comes to an end. His partner dies. Years later, he meets someone with similar features. Is it the same person or is it someone new? She smiled at me warmly. If people say I'm as cold as an ice then she's the only one that can melt me with that smile of hers.

role-play book .

A Phsycopath. A Murderer. A Mute. A Sociopath. An Addict. ______________ A Lost Boy. A Victim. A Misunderstood Genius. A Lonley Heart. A Soldier. ______________ This is a Sherlock Fanfic. (Idk how to explain it) IN PROGRESS. XXX

I was once a friend, a Holmes friend. A friend to Eurus. A friend to Sherlock. A friend to Mycroft. Now I'm that shadow that follows their every step and pushes them in the right direction. But I'm also forgotten by my best friend, locked away in the mind of the girl I had pushed and helped to strive, and thought to be dead to the man I consider a brother. But maybe it's time for shadows to come to light. Warning: may contain violence, cancer, suicide, death, and brief mentions of drugs.