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October 2014
17

Under A Yellow Umbrella

Summary:

"Sherlock is caught in the rain. Molly gives him her yellow umbrella and then disappears. The next day, Sherlock is looking for that kind stranger, to return what does not belong to him."

This was written for The Sherlolly Cafe writing crops.

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Rating: General Audiences

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, Mycroft Holmes

Additional Tags: Sherlolly - Freeform, Fluff, KIss  in the Rain

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Sherlock is trying to shelter himself from the pouring rain, while struggling to put his headphones back into his backpack. He’d been training himself to be able to make deductions and accurate observations without using his hearing sense, and it was working well, except that the storm had started and he had failed to listen to the sounds of the thunder. Now, he was soaked to the skin, but he needed to go home, or he would get in trouble.

His backpack was giving him a bit of a fight, as if wanting to provide its share of frustration into Sherlock’s already fogged mind. He struggled with the zip, trying to get it to close. It ended up breaking in his hand, and Sherlock sighed, clenching his fist.

For a moment, the rain falling on him stopped and a shadow hovered over him. Sherlock’s instincts kicked in immediately and he took in the scents it brought: lavender, honey and tea. Black tea. He looked ahead.

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October 2014
13

myfiltersareoff reblogged your post The Dance and added:

Dayum! You know how to mess with people’s minds! Good stuff!

Thank you! :)

October 2014
12

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sherlolly-is-jolly reblogged your post The Dance and added:

Mood whiplash much!! I liked it tho.

Thank you! I admit that at a certain point I considered ending this badly, but then I thought it was probably better not… :)

October 2014
12

The Dance

Summary:

“Sherlock leaves John’s wedding early, but there’s someone who always sees him when he is looking sad. Molly Hooper follows him and Sherlock Holmes has his dance after all.

This is my ‘I should be writing an update for my Sherlolly multichapter fic but I’ve been listening to Ed Sheeran’s latest song on replay all day and this sort of happened’ fic. I hope you enjoy it.

Here is the song. 

This story takes place during series three, between the wedding in ‘The Sign Of The Three’ and the tarmac scene from ‘His Last Vow.’

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Rating: General Audiences 

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, Greg Lesatrde

Additional Tags: Sherlolly, First Kiss, Dance

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Sherlock picked up the paper with the waltz he had written to John and Mary and it felt heavier than its size would suppose. For a moment he knew he was all alone, and he allowed the feeling to set in. This was how he dealt with it all: let it sink, bite, until it can’t do any more damage. ‘Alone is what I have,’ he thought, ‘Alone protects me.’ And he had never believed the words as much as in this moment.

Molly was dancing with Tom and Mrs. Hudson was giggling and telling one of her stories, making Tom laugh. Molly saw Sherlock. She saw as he spun in the middle of the dance floor, looking for someone to hold on to, for a friendly face that would rescue him, someone that would make him fit in, now that John had turned his back. And now he was leaving. No one had noticed except her, but Sherlock was leaving his best friend’s wedding.

She couldn’t leave Tom, though. She was his date, his fiancée. It wouldn’t be right. She ignored Sherlock’s moving figure, stepping across the threshold, feeling a twinge of guilt as she saw him disappearing behind the crowd.

“I’m sorry,” she raised her voice over the sound of the music, touching Tom’s arm to get his attention, “I have to go.”

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October 2014
11
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theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

anotherwellkeptsecret:

Make up your own dialogue. <3

Sherlock was walking fast ahead and John kept reprimanding him, trying to keep up with his pace. He was angry and Sherlock let out a sigh, which did not go unnoticed by the doctor.

"Do you even care about what I am saying?" John almost yelled, taking a few more tentative steps in order to catch up with Sherlock. "You keep making reckless decisions, aren’t you afraid of dying?"

Sherlock didn’t slow down or look behind him, and with a last step John was finally able to approach him. He held the consulting detective’s arm, to make him stop. “I am talking to you!”

Sherlock was more annoyed than anything and he acquiesced to John’s attempt at holding him back.  

"Why on earth did you take the bullet for me? It could have hit you!" John asked, still shouting. 

The scene replayed in Sherlock’s mind like a movie in slow motion. A dangerous criminal gang, John being targeted by the gun, his own body reacting instinctively to it all, jumping forward and getting John out of danger. The bullet grazing his arm. He faced John.

"I put you in this situation in the first place."

John scoffed, “Since when? I went after them!” 

It was true. Sherlock had given John clear instructions on this case. John had then made his own decisions, putting himself in danger.

Sherlock shook his head, turned around again and started to walk away, but John was closer now and he reached out immediately, seizing hold of Sherlock’s arm with his right hand, spinning him around. Before he could speak again, Sherlock shouted, irate, “It is my duty to protect you!” and he took a step in John’s direction, shortening the distance between the two. He lifted a hand to John’s face, his long fingers brushing John’s hair, “Because there’s no sense in any of this if I don’t. Haven’t I made it all clear already? Don’t you know why yet?”

John was taken aback, surprised. His heart was thrumming inside his chest, a spark of hope being lightened by the way Sherlock was staring at him right now. He licked his lips, whispering, “No, I don’t know it yet.”

Sherlock stared him in the eye for a moment. Then, he knew what he had to do. John’s lips parted even before Sherlock had reached his mouth, welcoming, the sort of welcome that comes with longing, with waiting, like finding a new place and discovering that this is finally home. Sherlock was a tender kisser, and his breath blended with John’s, his tongue warm and wet, unhurriedly discovering and endeavouring. 

They parted, breathing fast, John tentatively moving his head upwards, to meet Sherlock’s lips once more. Sherlock sighed again, but this time it was quite different; there was no annoyance, just pure contentment. Then, he let go of John and he stepped back. Kissing John had been the easy part; explaining the feelings that came with it, voicing them, was where he was sure to falter. But John was the one who took a step forward this time, and he grabbed Sherlock’s sleeve for an instant, right between his fingers. 

"You now," John uttered quietly, and Sherlock was looking at his feet, so he couldn’t see John’s expression, but there was a glint in his eye, "I really hope you reconsider all that ‘being married to your work’ thing."

Sherlock looked back at him. Of all the things his mind came up with, in that split second as he anticipated John’s reaction, none of them included this. Relieve swarmed him as he realised John was not pulling him away, not denying anything this time.

"I have reconsidered it," his voice was hoarse and slightly altered. 

He felt John’s fingers leave the fabric of his coat to interlace with his. He held on tight, smiling a little. John was still gazing at him, “I did not know,” he explained.

Sherlock nodded, “Now you do.”

John smiled and tilted his head. Sherlock scoffed and pulled him close, kissing him with more passion, answering to John’s irrevocable acceptance of what he had now offered. Then, they walked side by side, heading home, fingers still intertwined.

These days at 221 B there’s still another room upstairs, if they’d be needing two. And Mrs. Hudson has married ones. 

September 2014
30
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thescienceoffanfiction:

Is there a prompt you would like to see turned into a fic? Then you are in the right place!

I will be taking weekly prompt requests and write a one-shot fic based on them. 

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The Rules

  1. This is directed to the Sherlock fandom alone
  2. Send me your prompt in an ask (anon or not) or you can submit it 
  3. Be as detailed as possible (if you leave a title for the fic as well I appreciate it as I am rubbish at coming up with those)
  4. I can also write fics based on your fanart (you can still write a small prompt to go with it if you wish)

What I will do:

  1. I will write a one shot fic with your prompt.
  2. I will write any pairing and relationship, be it romantic or not. The only pairings I won’t write in a romantic relationship are Sherlock/Mycroft and John/Harry. Besides that, if you think Irene and Mike Stamford are the real deal, go wild! I’ll write about it.
  3. I’ll write any rating but check for details on the ‘Weekly Prompts’ page about my deal-breakers. 

When and where will the fics be posted?

I will check your prompts and start working on them every Friday. During the week I will post the fics here on this blog and on my Ao3.

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You can check the deal breakers and other details on the left side link ‘Weekly Prompts.’ 

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art credits: otterymary, p-chi, greenparcel and alfa-arts

September 2014
26
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The Cottage

theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

This work was created for the ‘Sherlolly Café Awards’ 2014 on tumblr based off this prompt:
"SC1: Molly needs a break from work, life, and Sherlock confusing the hell out of her so she goes to her aunt’s cottage by the sea. And stays for longer than expected (she really racked up those vacation days). Sherlock follows her, determined to get her to come back (he doesn’t miss he, no he just wants those body…parts.)"

This is a WIP. More chapters will be added soon.

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Summary:

Molly needs to take a break from work, from Sherlock, and from her life in general. Being the recipient of an unexpected heritage, a cottage, Molly decides to take advantage of the vacation days she still has at her disposal and leaves in the hopes of finding some peace of mind.<br />

Sherlock is working on a case and he needs Molly’s assistance. When confronted with her absence to a place unknown he does all in his power to find where she has gone to.”

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Chapters: 5/?

Rating: General Audiences (will most likely be rated Mature at some point)

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper

Additional Tags: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper

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September 2014
26
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I Know

theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

This work was created for the ‘Sherlolly Café Awards’ 2014 on tumblr based off this prompt:
"SC3: Fiona Apple - “I Know”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YtXZPFNhCuc

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Summary:

Molly knows well that her feelings towards Sherlock are not reciprocated, and yet she can’t seem to be able to tell him ‘no.’ Until the day she does.

Music ‘I know’ by Fiona Apple used as base for the story.”

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Rating: General Audiences

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper

Additional Tags: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, Angst, Podfic Included

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So be it, I’m your crowbar

If that’s what I am so far

Until you get out of this mess

Molly finishes changing the papers from the lab with a heavy heart, only warmed by the knowledge that she is helping Sherlock on a case. She approaches him and gives him what he needs, explaining that now all is as he wishes.

Sherlock smirks, barely looking at her again, a very different attitude from the one he had towards her when asking her for the favour.

Sherlock turns on his heels and disappears behind the door, leaving nothing but disappointment behind.

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#I Know   #sherlolly   
September 2014
26
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As One Does

theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

This work was created for the ‘Sherlolly Café Awards’ 2014 on tumblr based off this prompt:
"SC2: Molly seems upset so Sherlock follows her after work. Molly goes to her father’s grave where Sherlock hears her say, “but I love him Dad. I just can’t help it.”"

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Summary:

"One evening after work, and burdened with the weight of her life and her feelings for Sherlock, Molly visits her father’s grave. But she is not alone."

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Rating: General audiences

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper

Additional Tags: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, Sherlolly, Graveyard

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Molly left St. Bart’s after finishing the late afternoon shift and walked steady, without noticing that a furtive figure followed her silently, hidden in the shadows. It was dark and damp, but luckily it wasn’t raining. She needed to see someone. Well, see was probably not the most correct definition, but there was some place she needed to go. She felt a twinge of guilt overwhelming her; she used to go there so often before. Now her visits were sporadic and the last one had been quite a few months ago. But today she needed it; she was aware the visit would not provide any answer, would not ease her mind completely, but speaking out loud to someone else besides her cat Tobias seemed like the right thing to do at the moment. Even if, just like it happened with Tobias, there was only silence after she had spilled her heart.

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September 2014
26
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The Novel Experiment

theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

This work was created for the ‘Sherlolly Café Awards’ 2014 on tumblr based off this prompt:
"SC4: Molly finds Sherlock reading one of her romance novels."

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Summary:

"Molly finds Sherlock reading one of her novels and, in spite of her embarrassment, little does she know that it has just given him an idea."

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Rating: Mature

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper

Additional Tags: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, Smut, Books, Sherlolly

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Molly put the paperwork down and sat upright on the bed, scratching her eyes. She knew that bringing paperwork home was not a good idea, and she worked long enough at the labs as it was. Still, it was not the soreness in her back that gave her a strange feeling. Something was off and she was trying to put her finger on it, unable to. Then, she realised what it was. The flat was quiet. Too quiet.

Living with Sherlock was almost like having a five year old around: if there was no noise, there was probably trouble. He was all about making experiments, crashing test tubes when things went a different way than he intended, and playing the violin furiously, sawing at the strings, when there was a tricky case that he couldn’t solve. Making him go to bed at the same time as her had been Molly’s biggest struggle, but in a way she had succeeded. Sometimes he was out, putting pieces together, finding clues. When he wasn’t, he would lay down next to her, at least until she fell asleep, keeping her company.

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September 2014
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Fact, Observation, Deduction

theadventuresofholmesandwatson:

This is my exchangelock gift for the “What if…” challenge to impr0udofus, whose prompt was ‘What if Sherlock almost/does overdose?’

I changed the rules of the game a bit but I still hope you like it.

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Summary:

""Molly, I’m dying."
This is a fact. Molly runs across London to save him. She does.”

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Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Major Character Death

Category: F/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/Molly Hooper

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, John Watson

Additional Tags: Sherlock Holmes, Molly Hooper, John Watson, Overdose

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 “Molly, I’m dying.”

The words were uttered so matter-of-factly that it took Molly a moment to understand how grave they were. Then, she did, and she was racing out of her flat, leaving the door unlocked. Her phone was still pressed against her ear as she ran, talking with the emergency service now. He hadn’t provided any details before hanging up, but Molly knew. She knew exactly what to say to the operator.

In an ordinary situation Baker Street would be far away, so far away. Too far for her out-of-shape body to take the run. Her lungs were burning, her legs were giving up but Molly wouldn’t stop. She couldn’t, she couldn’t.

The entrance door was closed but not locked, and she didn’t bother closing it back after storming in, taking the steps two at a time. When she entered into the flat, breathing fast, legs faltering, Sherlock was sitting on the floor. He was trying to breathe and he looked at her with relieve when he saw her. He was a sweaty mess, his damp hair sticking to his forehead, his eyes stared at her out of focus and Molly saw, as she kneeled down in abandonment on the floor, the syringe lying there, thrown and forgotten. She got hold of Sherlock’s torso and pulled his head up.

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August 2014
18

Is there a prompt you would like to see turned into a fic? Then you are in the right place!

I will be taking weekly prompt requests and write a one-shot fic based on them. 

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The Rules

  1. This is directed to the Sherlock fandom alone
  2. Send me your prompt in an ask (anon or not) or you can submit it 
  3. Be as detailed as possible (if you leave a title for the fic as well I appreciate it as I am rubbish at coming up with those)
  4. I can also write fics based on your fanart (you can still write a small prompt to go with it if you wish)

What I will do:

  1. I will write a one shot fic with your prompt.
  2. I will write any pairing and relationship, be it romantic or not. The only pairings I won’t write in a romantic relationship are Sherlock/Mycroft and John/Harry. Besides that, if you think Irene and Mike Stamford are the real deal, go wild! I’ll write about it.
  3. I’ll write any rating but check for details on the ‘Weekly Prompts’ page about my deal-breakers. 

When and where will the fics be posted?

I will check your prompts and start working on them every Friday. During the week I will post the fics here on this blog and on my Ao3.

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You can check the deal breakers and other details on the left side link ‘Weekly Prompts.’ 

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art credits: otterymary, p-chi, greenparcel and alfa-arts

August 2014
15

Anonymous asked

This is Anon - that was perfect, thank you so so much! Definitely worth the wait! xx

Oh my, I am so, so sorry it took me so long to write such a small fic! I do have trouble doing non-celebrity/celebrity stuff but I had promised I would write the fic and I didn’t want to disappoint you. I wrote it ever so slowly. 

Thanks for your patience and at any rate I do hope it is not so bad! xo

August 2014
12

Tell Them

Based on this post by gaydeductions.

Summary:

"Sherlock wants the whole world to know that he and John are a couple, but John has a few reservations. This is taking a toll on their relationship, but John has something planned."

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Rating: General Audiences

Category: M/M

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Relationship: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson

Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson

Additional Tags: Johnlock, Fluff

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John stopped mid-way up the stairs to steady himself, trying to focus on his balance. He hadn’t realised he had drunk a bit more than he should, but the following day was a day off work, so it was really of no importance. He cleared his throat and continued to climb the stairs, trying not to make much noise. However, when he reached the top of the stairs and entered the living room, Sherlock was there to greet him.

A newspaper covered all of Sherlock’s face so John could only guess the expression he would find there. It didn’t take long to find out though, because Sherlock straightened himself up and faced John with curiosity.

“Had fun?” he asked.

The question was relaxed enough. It was late, but both John and Sherlock had agreed that John needed his time with people and Sherlock was not good at social interactions.

“Yeah,” John answered, removing his shoes and approaching Sherlock, placing a kiss on his forehead, making pressure on his shoulders. Sherlock felt the smell of alcohol, John’s voice was just slightly slurred, and the sleeve of his shirt stained. He had spilled a drink. “Lestrade was able to show up after all, we were discussing a few of the most recent cases,” John sat on the couch, rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands. “What about you? What did you do all evening?”

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August 2014
12

After so much time - years even I am sure - the Noel Fielding fic is finished. A bit too late now as I am afraid the anon who requested it may no longer be following me and probably stopped checking the tag. I deeply apologise. I’ve learnt that requests with celebrities and mostly people I don’t know are really not my area, hence such a looong wait. 

At any rate, if you do see it, I hope you enjoy it! Apologies for the delay are really useless at this time. Have fun!

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