Eurusholmes Stories

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

~I wrote this for the ILY Anniversary 2021! I thought it would be cool to write Sherlock's POV, and what was going through his head during the ILY scene!~ It's Molly's turn to be the butt of one of Eurus' games at Sherrinford, though not really, as it turns out Sherlock is the real lab rat of her vivisection. Everything there is about him and his emotional context, so it only makes sense that this game says more about him, than about Molly. We take a trip down Sherlolly memory lane from Sherlock's POV, and learn insight into the things he keeps the most private--his feelings.

The Personal Diary of Sherrinford Holmes.

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.

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)

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.

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

This isn't a real story, just some quotes that I think at night instead of sleeping. if you like Marvel and Sherlock, you're in the right place. Forgive me if I make some mistakes but English is not my first language. Enjoy. (ships: Ironstrange, strangeross, johnlock)

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."

[Based on the BBC Series: Sherlock] Lillian Stewarts isn't customary to the average lifestyle in London. Being born filthy rich, she finds having a real job is pointless as she tags along with the brilliant, yet eccentric Holmes, serving as consultants to Scotland Yard. When Dr. John Watson, a war veteran, answers to the advertisement for a flatmate on Baker Street, the trio embroils themselves in mysteries, and Sherlock's nemesis, Moriarty, appears to have a hand in the crimes. The villainous adversary attempts to use Lillian in his pursuits to get to Sherlock; however, neither are keen on falling into his schemes.

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.

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.

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

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

These are all short stories based on/with songs in them. The characters will vary from the different fandoms I'm in. Enjoy

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.○