Sherlockian Stories

The video starts a little shaky, with Y/n L/n grinning into the camera as she walks through 221B Baker Street. "Hey, guys. Welcome to Baker Street. I'm Y/n L/n, and this is our little world of tea, murder boards, questionable life choices, and-" She turns the camera. Sherlock Holmes is on the sofa, eating toast, curls a mess, looking deeply unimpressed. "-the world's only consulting detective, the great Sherlock Holmes." Sherlock looks at the camera, mouth half-full. "Your standards for greatness are worryingly low." Y/n giggles. "See? Charming." "I am occasionally charming," he says, then points his toast at her. "Usually when you deserve it." Y/n's smile softens. "That was almost sweet." "Don't make it strange." She turns the camera back to herself. "Anyway, don't let Sherl scare you off. He looks dramatic, but he remembers tea orders and pretends that isn't affection." "I heard that." "I know." Sherlock sighs, but there's a fond little smile hiding at the corner of his mouth. "She steals my chips, interrupts my experiments, and somehow makes this place less unbearable." Y/n pauses. "Sherl." "What?" "That was sweet." "It was factual." A sudden bubbling noise comes from the kitchen. They both freeze. Y/n turns slowly. "...Sherl?!" Sherlock shot to his feet. "Bugger." Y/n laughs into the camera as he shoots past her. "Okay, got to go. Welcome to Baker Street!" There was a loud clatter in the background. Then Sherlock's voice, offended and distant: "Don't laugh, Y/n/n, that's nitric acid-" The video cut off there.

An ideal grandiose birthday party turns into vague and wistful melancholy as they received an undesirable gift a CORPSE. Date published: July 13,2020

Olivia Martin has always known Sherlock Holmes. She always agrees to his experiments, for better or for worse. After one incident, they were separated for years, but now she's back living with Sherlock and his flat mate John Watson, and the chemistry between Holmes and Martin is different. Can Sherlock deduce what's happening, or does he have to adjust to the new feelings?

Sherlock Holmes and his sidekick/blogger, Dr John Watson have been together for 15 years now. One day people all over Britain start to get weird messages on their phones and the only person who can stop this is Sherlock. However when Sherlock's arch-enemy, James Moriarty returns, Sherlock has to make the biggest decision of his life. Will John Watson be able to help Sherlock make his decision?

'Sherlock, you need to go to St Bart's.' 'Are you there?' 'Sherlock, goddammit! Answer me!' 'What's so important you need to disturb me, Mycroft?!' 'It's John.' 'What about John?' 'He jumped.' Set before Sherlock came back in Series 3, so I guess he's too late. Credit to whoever made up those texts - and the person who made the cover picture. It's beautiful, sorry I can't credit you properly.

A Johnlock oneshot I wrote when I was bored 🙃

A work in progress 😋 This is my first story on wattpad so feel free to critique my work, however please be polite :)

"John. When you said I was a machine... Did you really mean it?" Sherlock Holmes, Consulting Detective - the only one in the world, let me remind you - at your ser... Never mind. Your commander, and additionally the best amateur detective - I did invent my post. And thanks to my genius, my Death Frisbee is now world famous. Yes, yes, now take a seat and kindly recover your jaw. Your gaping mouth is annoying me. In any case, one glaring inconsistency roared out at me from the scrawled records of my - our - many tales. Overshadowed by my intelligence and deductive genius... Who in hell considered John Watson? Allow me to introduce him. Dr. John Hamish Watson, the world's only Consulting Detectives'... Blogger. Not quite got the same ring to it (sorry John) but no matter! He didn't invent his post, so at least that stands for something. Well. Not exactly, but my dear Blogger does count for rather a lot. Not that I'd tell him this of course. His ego next to my humble self is unbearable already, without adding yet more air to his near-burst balloon. I'd hate for him to explode, he's far too useful. Although it is true. That man carries enough self belief for three, never mind just the two of us. I am Sherlock Holmes, and this is... our story. Our log of when we played the game - and won. P.S - Mycroft, kindly leave. Now. Stop reading and LOG OFF or I'll tell Mummy. P.P.S - I do not have an ego anything LIKE what was described above! You're just grumpy because you can't eat cake... And I can.

Surya Halder, an otherwise reticent and average boy is known for his exceptional deductive abilities. Often led by the bubbly Koyel Majumder, he is drawn into intriguing puzzles plaguing various students of their high school. But when the president of their student council himself comes to them with a problem, can Surya stand up to his fame.

A new neighbor is moving into 221C Baker Street and the boys are quick to figure that the shy woman is withholding a deep, dark secret. John might be a tad more lost on the thought of the mystery girl than the ever so intrigued Sherlock Holmes, but he soon learns that she will change their lives forever. Some call her wild, referring to her as a psycho, however, to a certain Sherlock Holmes the girl is magnificent. Elouise is a woman with a disease that Sherlock is determined to protect her from. If not to protect her from the disease, then what...?

Loki meets Sherlock and decides that he is the one to carry out his terrible deeds. Sherlock goes 'AWOL' as John puts it and will Sherlock be able to stop before it is too late? Completed: Thanks for the reads :)

SuperWhoLock Fanfic I'm am not exactly sure what the plot is going to be so I will write the summary as I write.

Emily Elizabeth Mitchellson has lived in 221b Baker Street for two years. Supposedly, this is were the great Sherlock Holmes lived here before he committed suicide three years ago. One seemingly normal day she finds a man lying on her couch. He runs up and shushes her. She discoveries a whole new world of mystery and meets crazy people, Sherlock Holmes included. Her life is changed by Sherlock Holmes. P.S. Sherlock, John, Mary, Molly, Lestrade, Sally, Anderson, etc. all rights of them to BBC and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. I only own Emily Mitchellson and her family.

New unsolved crimes are waiting for Holmes and Watson. But the main thing is: Moriarty is returning. What will he do to destroy the duo? How did he pretend to be dead? What will he do next? A story of the life of Holmes and Watson you had never heard of. Enjoy!

i don't expect anyone to actually read this i just thought i'd write what's going on with me and see if it helps me mentally or something

Sherlock and John are best friends, and awkward accident at 221B shouldn't change that. Should it? dun dun dun... my awful description... *Read me read me!* shhh, shhh, they will fanfic... they will. I own nothing but the obvious! Thanks to whoever made that epic cover! I guess I should probably mention that this contains season three spoilers.