Falling into Fiction

Summary: It was a valid reason to have the small holiday gathering at Baker Street, Sherlock didn’t understand why Molly might find it objectionable. She’d been enthused about the party idea, even offering to help Mary figure out decorations, up until the moment John mentioned that they would be using Sherlock’s rooms.

His mind raced as he tried to deduce what could have possibly changed her mind in a span of seconds.

Oh.


Rating: G

A/N - No Beta - we die like men

( Part Three )

Part 1

Summary: Fandom Christmas in July 2021 drabble: July 4 - prompt "Wishlist"

Rating: G

A/N - One of thirty-one prompts for the thirty-one days of July. I plan to fill as many of them as I can with two hundred word drabbles.

( Rosie's Christmas List )

Summary: Woman or sea creature - did it really matter? Molly was as mysterious and beautiful as she was vicious; her very existence a scientific improbability. From the moment he saw her, his fate was set, Sherlock would never let a mystery remain unsolved.

Rating: M

A/N - If the first scene of this fic looks a bit familiar, it’s because I also posted it as part of my Universally Monstrous series. Those fics are all one shots on the shorter side, and this thing… this thing sort of ballooned on me.

At one point I posted that I was trying to come up with a plot that didn’t sound like a ripoff of “The Shape of Water” for the Creature from the Black Lagoon fic, but then sunken_standard left me a comment that has stuck with me ever since – “If it ain’t broke don’t fix it, though. Let Molly bang the fishman.”

Then I remembered a made-for-cable-tv movie from 2001 called “She Creature”. When you mix that, “The Shape of Water”, and some Molly and Sherlock …

This fic is dedicated to you, sunken_standard.

Does it count as bestiality if someone is a gillman/sea creature? I don’t want to google that so let’s just pretend it doesn’t.


( Siren )

Summary: Fandom Christmas in July 2020 drabble: July 3 - prompt "Not knowing the punch/eggnog was spiked"

Rating: T

A/N - One of thirty-one prompts for the thirty-one days of July. I plan to fill as many of them as I can with two hundred word drabbles.

( I Can Handle My Eggnog )

Summary: Dreams. Fevered, erotic, all consuming. A woman whose beauty takes his breath away. Sherlock doesn’t ever want to wake up.

Rating: M

( Everything that Kills Me )