221bbakerstreet Stories

A collection of shitty Johnlock oneshots could get smutty idk will be updated v v irregularly so be warned sorry for my appalling writing aha you'll get used to it tho

A collection of short Johnlock oneshots. I have no plans to add to these, but who knows I might one day so keep an eye out. Hope you enjoy! PS. There are one or two Mystrades in there

"Who's on forensics?" "Anderson." Holmes scoffs, rolling his eyes. "No, it can't be Anderson." Lestrade crosses his arms as he stares at the detective. "He's the only one we have at this time." "What about that one you were talking to last week? He seems trustworthy. William, was it?" "It's a woman, but her name is Willow Woods." "Have her come anyway." The detective was soon off with his scarf and coat. Lestrade sighed gently, taking his phone out and dialled out her number. He brought the phone up to his ear, hearing it ring a few times before someone on the other line picked up. "You're hired, Miss Woods." ~III~ For those who read the story 'The Melody of You' (So sorry about that) This is basically reboot to it and (Hopefully) written better and properly edited. Same character, Willow Woods, just her story is a lot different. I hope I did this fandom justice this go around. Written by Ruben @TinyGremlinQueen Cover by Ruben @TinyGremlinQueen (The picture was off of Pinterest) Edited by Ruben @TinyGremlinQueen I do not own Sherlock, BBC does. The only story I own is Willow Woods' story and any other characters I create.

Trying to get a job while my old one takes over once again.

Murders with words of blood "Louis and the Insanity Circus was here...." written on the wall of every crime scene. Now's up to Sherlock & John to catch Louis the killer clown, the notorious murderer in Britain before the next murder occurs to their loved ones....

Sherlock fanfiction based three years after the Reichenbach fall.

"So, will you join me, Mr Holmes?"i asked with a little smile on my lips. "I'm afraid not. And you won't be going there neither, my dear Watson."said Sherlock with an unreadable face expression and a typical cold look in his wonderful, mysteriously blue eyes. "Oh really? Why so?" "I am busy... With solving a crime. I need to explore the crime scene."he answered and took a step towards me. I could feel his breath warmly touching my skin. He was incredibly tall and now he was looking down at me with raised eyebrows. His lips were pressed to a fine line. "Oh please, what crime? I definitely would have heard about it, wouldn't i?"i asked. "Aren't you understanding?" "Understanding what, Sherlock?" "Oh you foolish man."he laughed with a deep voice. A little smile spread across his face and i felt his hand touching mine. "It's your body i'll be exploring tonight." "What?" "What? I'll be going now. Good bye then."Sherlock said. And the next second he was gone.

The Great Detective Sherlock Holmes is at it again. When the mysterious murder of an America girl occurs London needs it's finest detective aided by his greatest friend John Watson. When The mystery becomes even more intense and dire situations are encountered but nothing can turn the great Sherlock Holmes of a case that's so interesting... (Cover not made be me made by: __Wattpadcovers on instagram)

A supernatural client visits 221b and John is at odds as to how to deal with their case. Meanwhile, Doctor Strange has a mysterious intruder at the Sanctum. (This is a continuation of my other Sherlock and Strange story.) Artwork is not mine I was inspired to write this after watching Avengers Infinity War (which was amazing and I recommend watching) and after reading all the wonderful compliments on my other Strange/Sherlock story. Hope you all enjoy!

when John Watson bumps into an old friend and gets introduced to a hot detective, he instantly falls in love. yet he's unaware of the complicated and broken Sherlock Holmes. is John prepared, or does he fall apart too? • • *disclaimer* johnlock story, i ship the characters John Watson and Sherlock holmes, not their actors (Benedict Cumberbatch and Martin Freeman). i believe both actors are straight, and respect them dearly. small trigger warnings throughout this story long book weekly updates (friday)

Sherlock meets an American girl (with a certain gift) who positively irks him in some ways and fascinates him in others.

A story of two sociopath's love, a murder, a secret, a betrayal. All takes place the lovely oh so charming country of England. Brilliant minds and royals combine.

one shots and ideas for new seasons :) please read I write some one shots and I think they're good :) And I punctuate most sentences with smiley faces :) May be some strong language and other triggers :) #1 in lestrade (29/06/2021) :)

"Sherlock, I've been waiting. I've been waiting for two years, and you're still not here. I asked and asked you for years to come back to me, but I think I have to realize that you aren't coming back. You're gone." I took a deep breath and shifted my weight to one side of the bed. "I miss you sherlock" I said with a sigh. "I've been alone for so long. Even Mrs Hudson won't come talk to me anymore." My voice begins to crack as I raise the gun to my head. I take a deep breath and say "I'm done waiting, sherlock. If you won't come back to me, then I'll come to you." I put my finger on the trigger when suddenly the door burst open. -------------------------- Story takes place a two years after the fall. There is no Mary. Contains Johnlock and Mycroft X Lastrade ------------------------- I do not own Sherlock. The show belongs to BBC.

This is the day they have all dreaded would come. But now that it is here, will jake cope with the biggest letter of his life from his father, will the old woman find peace? Will their lives ever been the same again ?

6 months ago, Sherlock came back from the dead. With Moriarty gone and no new big cases, he's going mad. Probably John too. However, their lives will forever change when 2 new neighbors move into 221C. Sounds familiar? Wrong. This story is not like the others. Ella Estrada and Janelle González are 2 best friends that have known each other since college. After a year of losing her dream job, Ella drags Janelle into a new adventure when a work opportunity appears in London. Mrs. Hudson, her old nanny, offers her a lease at 221C, which compared to other flats, it's a freaking bargain. The questions arise: Will Ella's sarcasm meet Sherlock's sociopath personality? Could John find a new friend to rely on? Can Janelle stand alone between so much craziness even when she doesn't want to? Will Mycroft be able to fight the urge to protect his little brother from more danger? Remember, the game is on. Don't only see... observe. (Note: This story picks up after Season 3, Episode 1. The bombing that they stopped on November 5th was made by a lonely extremist, and did not lead anywhere else. It does not include Mary nor the events with Magnussen).

"As I have said before, all lives end. All hearts are broken. Caring is not and advantage." -Mycroft Holmes "Oh come on! I know you're the 'Ice Man', but even you can manage a smile once in a while." - Jeanette Pond ~~~~~~~ Jeanette Pond was used to not being the center of attention, and preferred not to be noticed actually. She was a kind woman who always seemed to have her nose in a book. Being the center of attention wasn't something she was overly comfortable with, unless she was spouting some fact about history. So, naturally she left the spot light for her younger sister. Mycroft Holmes left the 'fame' business to his brother. He was rather comfortable with his minor position in the Government, working from the sidelines to keep England safe. No need for 'unnecessary leg work', yet he still could make an influence. These people couldn't have been more different. A gentle, emotional woman and man often referred to as 'The Ice Man'. Yet, they were alike in so many ways. So, what happens when they meet one another? Can the eldest Holmes see past the woman's quiet, dull, exterior to the interesting person with in? And can Pond break down the man's walls, and melt the ice with in his heart?

"Shut up, Anderson. You're lowering the IQ of the whole street." In which the collective intelligence of Baker Street takes a dive, Sherlock proves a theory, and Anderson gapes at him like a confused idiot. Well, to be fair, he was a confused idiot.