221bbakerstreet Stories

"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?

Almost two years after Sherlock's death John goes one more time back to Baker Street to take his last stuff.

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

221C has been empty for as long as Sherlock and John have lived at Baker Street until one day Anna moves in. Anna is a pathologist starting at St Bart’s, but she does so much more than work with dead bodies. Sherlock has finally met his match finding it unusually hard to deduce his new neighbour. Although he cannot figure out everything to do with Anna, he knows something isn’t right, that she is hiding something. Whereas John is completely infatuated with his beautiful new neighbour, becoming blind to anything she could have done. Little do the two men know Anna isn’t just a normal woman, she has secrets, dark secrets. Anna’s secret meetings, ex-husband and older brother all affect the lives of those in 221 Baker Street, but will Sherlock be able to figure out the truth of his new neighbour before his roommate has gotten too deep? My beautiful cover was made by @enchanted- , Thank you c:

Benedict inexplicably wakes up on the set of 221B, but things are different. Una keeps on calling him Sherlock and things aren’t the way they should be. RPF with Benedict Cumberbatch.

"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.

Sherlock Holmes, the consulting detective, the highly functioning sociopath, the brilliant mastermind, is dead. Deceased, departed, gone. Forever. On the Christmas Eve after Sherlock's death, John Watson still mourns over his best friend in the apartment 221B Baker Street. As the clock strikes midnight, a familiar face appears, and John discovers that his Ghost of Christmas Past may not make him spend another Christmas alone. Warning: This contains major spoilers! If you had not watched Sherlock, Season 2, or even the first episode of Season 3 for that matter, I suggest that you delay in reading this until after you have caught up! Until then!

If one man could survive his own death, then that man would be Sherlock Holmes - genius detective, self-proclaimed high functioning sociopath, and Dr John Watson's best friend. That didn't mean John had to know about it. In fact, it was imperative that he couldn't even fathom his best friend having survived the fall from St Bart's rooftop. The poor doctor would be left to mourn his best friend and companion for two whole years before he ever decided to show his face again. But what happens in those two years? How does he cope? Poor Mrs Hudson had seen Sherlock as something of a son. Whilst she always emphasised that she wasn't his housekeeper, she would always be something more than a landlady. As such, Sherlock's 'death' hit a lot harder than merely a blow to the pocket. But what does she busy herself with, now the flat upstairs is seemingly forever quiet, the walls and mantle being spared from further tarnishing? Greg Lestrade had thought the world of the detective before his 'passing', even if he couldn't remember his name. Whether he was called Graham or Geoff, at the end of the day, Sherlock would always prove his genius by saving Scotland Yard's neck and cracking yet another case. But above all, he had been a friend, someone to look out for. Though Lestrade never thought he'd be investigating the legitimacy of the greatest weapon the country's police force had, the consulting detective - post-suicide. What will the inspector do now? London doesn't know the challenges it's facing. Sherlock Holmes does. And he's going to stop them before they even have chance to occur. But the public, and indeed his closest friends, will think him dead - all with the exception of Molly Hooper, his brother Mycroft, and about 25 of his homeless network. The threat posed by Jim Moriarty even after his death is too great to be ignored, and Sherlock will have to manage with saying goodbye to the life he has grown to love in order to protect the city that makes it possible.

Sherlock can't live in a world without John Watson, so when John takes his own life, Sherlock has no choice but to refuse to accept that he is dead...

I got bored, so I started writing poems about the Sherlock characters. I'm just doing this for my own enjoyment. I do not own BBC.

Did you know that Sherlock Holmes was a beekeeper? When he retired to the countryside late in the books written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, Sherlock decided to take up beekeeping. How interesting it would be to catch a glimpse into what it actually entails. Sherlock Holmes was stated to have written many articles on various subjects for newspapers and the like, wouldn't it be fascinating to read a serial on that subject written by Holmes himself? I have taken it upon myself to write a set of newspaper worthy articles devoted to this very subject. The catch? I'm writing it as it would have been written by our very favorite consulting detective. I myself, am a beekeeper, so putting myself in Sherlock's shoes if even for a fleeting moment is quite enjoyable. If you love Sherlock Holmes, or care even the slightest about the art of beekeeping, this is for you! Disclaimer: All the facts about beekeeping are completely accurate with the Victorian era, as well as the modern one. Since our beloved detective lived in the former, these sets of article's are written from that perspective. All the facts however, are true to the times.

Sherlock Holmes and John Watson are working on disappearances, of locals, without trace, when suddenly, after seeing a blue box from the sixties, Mary is gone too.

Sherlock shoots the wall.,.. It leads to a new adventure.

A sequel to the life of a psychopath. You have settled into a life without crime, a life without Moriarty and have a new life with your now boyfriend, Sherlock Holmes. But on receiving a enraged, irascible and maddened letter from your previous lover, Jim Moriarty, you and Sherlock work towards finding the at large Psychopath. That was, of course, until the wedding. With the aftermath of the event your relationship with Sherlock is put to the test, can you two make it? (side note: This is purely a fanfiction, I do not own any of the characters they are all the amazing work of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss.) #2 in didyoumissme? 23/03/2020 #7 in 221Bbakerstreet 23/03/2020

A story where Sherlock has reluctantly agreed to take care of his 3 year old god daughter - Casey Watson.

A brief story, a snapshot of what the world doesn't see behind the eyes of an addict. The eyes of the stone man. The eyes of Sherlock Holmes. (WARNING ⚠ suggestive content) (angst)

Have you ever thought about what can be similar between a famous British actor and a god of all beginnings and endings, gates and time? While filming in the third season of Sherlock, Ben is characterized all the time as a genius sociopath with a funny hat, and it seems to him that he's losing his own personality from day to day. But at once, he needs to lead his life completely as a consulting detective, being one step from death and danger. Will he get rid of everyday stereotypes or he'll drown in his role?