#mycroftholmes

[holmesianlove]

What began as a Halloween project somehow turned into a four part series!!

We have posted the final chapters today! Thank you to those who read and share their thoughts with us 🫶 from @fuck-off-watson-rp and I!

New chapters:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65621656/chapters/170232907

[cupofclouds]

Study session with Mycroft Holmes 💼🍵 | Sherlock BBC inspired ASMR Ambience (w/ dialogue)

☁️ Hello dear human ☁️ How are you? I hope you are doing fantastic & that you are enjoying this new season 🍁 I've missed you all so much! It's been a while, but I'm back and ready to bring you a brand new ambience. This time, we're diving into the world of BBC's Sherlock. Mycroft is my absolute favourite character—I have a real soft spot for him. His intellect, wit, and care are just captivating. 👉🏿 So, let's settle this: Team Mycroft, Team Sherlock or Team Eurus? I adore Mycroft, but I want to hear your thoughts too! I've put a lot of love into this ambience, hoping it creates the perfect environment for you to relax, study, or drift off to sleep. Imagine yourself in the refined, serene study of Mycroft Holmes, surrounded by the aura of his brilliance. I really hope you like it! So, grab your favourite drink ☕️, your homework, and let's join Mycroft in his study for a cozy, intellectual journey! As always, thank you for being here, you beautiful soul. 💖 Hugs & lots of detective love, Cup of Clouds ☁️ P.S. 🎧Headphones recommended.

[maryholmes94]

The best actors of 'Sherlock' ;)

[candlelightscribe]

A microstory I wrote two winters hence. And a photo to go with. Enjoy, my chosen family of Sherlockians.

~ Mycroft’s Snow Angel ~

The first snow of November came to Newbury in generous proportions. A blanket of fresh white covered everything in sight, piling up several feet in depth and silencing the world beneath into perfect stillness. School would be canceled today, Mycroft knew.

His mind went to Sherlock, as it always did now days. This would be the boys first conscious experience of snow. Last winter Sherlock had been far too young to be outside for even a second in the cold winter air. He was ten months now. Perhaps mummy would allow it this time.

Mycroft came away from the crystallized window, and hurried to dress in his warmest clothes. He entered the nursery and found the nanny there, feeding Sherlock. Mycroft fed him on weekends but on weekdays there was no time for him to do so with school obligations. The nanny was a replacement after the wet nurse, and with that came mashed food for Sherlock instead of milk.

Mycroft decided he approved of the wet nurse more than this nanny. She acted like she knew everything that was good for Sherlock. She didn’t.

“I won’t be going to school today.” Mycroft informed the nanny.”

Sherlock squealed in delight when he heard his big brother. “My!” One of his first and few attempts at vocabulary.

The warmest feeling filled Mycroft. “May I take over, please?”

The nanny got up from her chair, and placed Sherlock in his brothers arms. “He is almost finished eating. But you will have to check with your mother if your planning on taking him outside in this.” She gestured disdainfully to the window.

Mycroft raised a judgmental eye brow as she left the room. Who on earth didn’t appreciate a good snow? His attention turned back to the little bundle in his arms. Sherlock had been growing so much since January. He bounced him sweetly and kissed his face.

“Mummy will let us. Just wait and see.” Mycroft walked to the chair and sat Sherlock down. “Let’s get this food in you first.”

Mycroft caught the smell of mashed carrots and peas. He gave a face, and then extended an arm for Sherlock to eat.

Sherlock had been watching as he always did, and didn’t open his mouth.

Mycroft tilted his head. “What? You don’t want it?”

Sherlock only cooed.

“Here.” Mycroft placed the spoon against the babies mouth. “Eat it, so we can go play in the snow together.”

Remarkably, Sherlock gave the same face that he just saw Mycroft make.

Mycroft gasped. Sherlock was imitating him. “Sherlock please eat?” He asked sweetly.

With an inward groan, Mycroft put the spoon in his own mouth. It was quite intolerable, but he smiled anyway, faking enthusiasm. Just pretend it’s blackberry cobbler, he thought.

“Mm, yummy!” He said when he was done, and scooped up more. “Your turn.”

Sherlock opened his mouth.

With a relieved sigh, Mycroft fed him. Sherlock had no problem eating after Mycroft set the example, and he was sure not to make any more dissatisfied looks while feeding him.

“All gone.” Mycroft showed the toddler the empty bowl. He took the bib off him and used it to wipe carefully at Sherlock’s mouth.

“Ah gone.” Sherlock repeated his brother.

Mycroft picked him up and went to the changing table. He had to use a foot stool to be able to reach the top, and laid Sherlock across it. Sherlock kept looking at the window curiously, Mycroft noted. The baby could see the difference in how bright it was outside as opposed to other days.

“There is snow outside, little brother. That’s why it’s so bright.”

“No.” Sherlock repeated, to interested in the strange brightness to care that Mycroft was changing his nappy. Sometimes he pitched fits.

“Snow.” Mycroft repeated, and made a pronunciation on the ‘Sn’ sound.

“No.” Was all Sherlock could say, and Mycroft gave up for the time being.

Mycroft secured the fresh nappy and patted his bum. “Very good. Come on.” He picked him up and carefully stepped down from the step. “Let’s get you dressed.” He adorned Sherlock in the warmest clothes he had, taking every precaution to make sure the little one didn’t get too cold outside.

When he was finished, Mycroft took Sherlock along on his hip, and went downstairs for his own quick breakfast of eggs and toast.

Sherlock lay on his tummy on a soft rug and baby blanket. His observant eyes found interest in everything he looked at. He babbled to himself as he played with the toys that mummy laid out for him.

“Mummy said your only aloud out for twenty minutes.” Mycroft said when it was time to go play. He put his coat, scarf and gloves on, and did the same for Sherlock.

Mummy was watching from the window as Mycroft took Sherlock out onto the terrace, being mindful of any slick spots.

He refused to fall while caring his brother.

“This is snow.” Mycroft scoped a gloved hand full of white powder from the terrace ledge, and presented it to the baby in his arms.

Sherlock’s eyes were alive with child like wonder. He scanned the white, squinting at the brightness of it. He placed a hand in his brothers, in the snow.

“Snow.” Sherlock said, cheeks rosy.

Mycroft gasped in wonder. “Yes! Well done Sherlock.” He kissed his little head.

Sherlock face planted into Mycroft’s palm. He wanted to eat the snow now that he discovered it.

Mycroft wiped off his hand and secured Sherlock against his side before walking down the steps, holing the rail with the opposite hand. “You are such a smart little boy.” Mycroft told him. Sherlock’s curls bounced as they stepped down to the snowy ground. “Not as smart as I am. But still smarter than everyone else.” Mycroft trudged through a few feet of snow, creating a long path.

Sherlock watched in awe, looking at everything.

Snow covered the branches that stretched out from the tall trees. It dissolved the gravel paths once there, and hid the flower beds completely. Even the roof above was stacked with a foot of snow. Hazy clouds circled elegantly in the white blue sky, creating spirals like stretched cotton.

Mycroft sat down at the edge of the path and let the baby sit in his lap. The snow walls Mycroft built came up on either side of Sherlock, nearly as tall as he was.

Sherlock babbled in delight, curls swishing from side to side, not sure which wall of snow to dive into first first. He reach for one and might have fallen from Mycroft’s lap if he wasn’t holding him.

“Snow.” Sherlock repeated.

Mycroft couldn’t keep the pride from his face. Most babies didn’t start talking until a year. Sherlock had a head start by forming small words. The baby was truly remarkable.

“One day, we’ll be able to have a snow ball fight, or build a snow man.” He promised Sherlock.

“My My My.” Sherlock babbled, and tried to wiggle free of his brothers arms, prying at his bigger hands with his tiny ones.

“You’ll get cold.” Mycroft warned. When Sherlock persisted to struggle he let him go.

Sherlock crawled onto the paved snow path, delighted at his escape. “Snow!” He squealed.

Mycroft watched him, rather amused.

Sherlock huffed a cry of delight and laid down, rolling onto his back. There was snow in his hair now, and if not for his gloves he would be crying from the cold. “My.” Sherlock seemed to relax, staring at something that interested him.

Mycroft looked up at the clouds that had caught Sherlock’s attention. “Yes, the sky is very fascinating isn’t it?”

Sherlock grew bored, and began moving his arms mindlessly, watching as snow trickled and sparkled all around him.

Mycroft breathed out a puff of smoke. Sherlock’s blue eyes glimmered in the light above. This baby was truly his greatest gift. He had been such a lonely little boy before Sherlock.

“Mycroft!” Violet Holmes yelled from the window. “It’s time to come in now, darling. We don’t want him to get too cold.”

Sherlock glanced up from where he lay, trying to see his mummy without sitting up. All he could see was snow. “Mummy.”

“Yes, mummy!” Mycroft yelled back. He looked down at the baby.

Sherlock’s eyes found Mycroft, wondering what they were going to do next.

“Time to go inside. I’ll make us something yummy to drink.” Mycroft tickled his brothers tummy.

Sherlock giggled, and put his arms up for Mycroft to take him in his arms. “Luh.”

Mycroft picked up his brother and gave him a kiss against his cold, rosy nose. “I love you too. My little snow angel.”

The End

[england-would-fall]

FANDOM TRUMPS HATE 2024

Fandom Trumps Hate 2024 is up and running! I have beta services on offer this year--three slots, including one open to any fandoms or original works and two open to RWRB, Good Omens, and Sherlock specifically. You can read about the fandom-specific offer below the cut and view the actual bidding page here.

If you’re not familiar with FTH, want a refresher, or need the timeline for viewing and bidding, check out @fandomtrumpshate! See you on the auction floor Xx

[featuresofinterestcom]

BIG, BIG, BIG News! SHERLOCK HOLMES FAR & WIDE is Pre-launched on Kickstarter!

SHERLOCK HOLMES FAR & WIDE Kickstarter is the way to get the book in your hands before it is even released. Signed copies are available from this Holiday Kickstarter, too. FAR & WIDE is Gretchen Altabef’s fifth book: A compilation of short stories, parody, and one play published previously in anthologies and magazines. Now collected in one volume. Plus new short pieces written for this book. To…

[mayabellis]

controvesial headcanon

Spoiler alert to BBC Sherlock

If you watched "Sherlock" BBC series I've got a question. Do you remember the scene when Mrs. Hudson says something like "your mother has a lot to explain" and Sherlock answers "Oh yeah, I've got a list. Mycroft has a file"? Do you remember the scenę where Holmes brothers hide cigarettes from their mother even though their adults? Do you remember the scene when Mycroft explains why did he lock Eurus and his mother says something that implies that he's a dissapointement for her? Do you remember Holmes' teasing each other about maing mum upset? I bet you remember at least one of this things. So...now there comes the right question.

Why the hell everybody see Mrs. Holmes as lovely, nice, warm person? Only because that one Christmas?

Me and my sibling decided to see her as a person who traumatized her children by making them feel they were never enough. There was the letter "M" on the book she wrote so we decided to call her Martha. I will be using that name but you can choose any else. But please let's spread the opinion that Mrs. Holmes is not cute and nice.

[slightly-brazilian]

YOLO - Só se vive uma vez - Capítulo 20 - O Ritual Genevive (on Wattpad)

https://www.wattpad.com/1353359157-yolo-s%C3%B3-se-vive-uma-vez-cap%C3%ADtulo-20-o-ritual?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=caixadefanfics&wp_originator=We%2FA2yHw8fmr9CTpbn%2Fmvrtuvi7T35x2mcCksXxNBdOxXYMnPXtoXZ1BQ2GjfboiuxezPv7%2BBWiLF5MK1MU%2BLlVTZjxlBkXb%2B%2FGgkP%2BRC9UFZYQwa6%2BH8D5dHM9ixnGv

Sinopse: Dr. Watson disse certa vez que normal e bem são termos relativos quando se trata dos Holmes, e o mesmo parece valer para quem frequenta o 221B da Rua Baker. Rosie iniciou a vida escolar, ainda contando com sua babá, Audrey, que conseguiu um lugar permanente para viver além de amizades incondicionais e Molly está se divertindo com o comportamento atípico de seu amigo, estranhamente obcecado em estudá-la. Apesar das aparências, o cotidiano de quem convive com um detetive consultor, o único do mundo, está longe de ser trivial, pois o perigo está sempre à espreita. Se estiver procurando mistério, drama e algumas doses de romance, acabou de encontrar. De caça ao tesouro a um encontro de casais numa casa noturna com direito àquela primeira vez inesquecível, essa história traz o melhor e o mais intenso que se pode experimentar na companhia de Sherlock Holmes e John Watson. Disclaimer: Os personagens da série Sherlock citados na história pertencem a BBC e aos seus criadores. Essa história não tem fins lucrativos. É apenas para entretenimento dos fãs. As situações criadas por mim e apresentadas na história são de minha propriedade.

[england-would-fall]

Add your most fuckable he’s to the tags (I use the term he in the most gender neutral of ways ofc)

Maybe if he was a little less fuckable we wouldn’t be in this mess

[holmesianlove]

Chapter 8 - Time for a birthday celebration!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65621656/chapters/169350457

[maryholmes94]

Welcome to The Final Problem

[candlelightscribe]

I need a ship name for Mystrade and Sherlock. (No incest here) Sherlock being the "son like" figure to Greg and Mycroft. Both as a child and as an adult.

If there is a ship name for this, someone please tell me. I have thought of Holmestrade and like it well enough. But if there is an official name I would like to know. Thankyou!! xx Stories coming soon!

[maryholmes94]

A Child (1896 words) by Mary_Holmes_94 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Sherlock (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mycroft Holmes/Molly Hooper Characters: Molly Hooper, Mycroft Holmes, Original Holmes-Hooper Child(ren) Additional Tags: Molly Hooper Appreciation Week, Children, Birthday, Birthday Presents, Childhood Memories, Sad and Happy Summary: It is her birthday, and Molly remembers her past and thinks about her new life.

The Molly Hooper Appreciation Week February 2025 Round Is A Go!

Sorry for posting it so close to the posting date! I've had a lot of stuff going on this month.

These are the prompts for the February 2025 round. You can combine these with Winter Prompt-A-Thon prompts if you still have some that are outstanding (remember, you have until February 15th to post those):

Sunday, Feb. 9th - First Date Monday, Feb. 10th - First Kiss Tuesday, Feb. 11th - First Time (interpret as you will) Wednesday, Feb. 12th - First Anniversary Thursday, Feb. 13th - Galentine's Day Friday, Feb. 14th - Valentine's Day/Singles Awareness Day Saturday, Feb. 15th - Wedding Day/Free Day

RULES:

- Any kind of fanwork you can think of is acceptable for this week: fanfic, fanart, fanvids, manipulations, gifsets (please make sure they are your gifs, though, and you’re not taking them from others without permission), meta, headcanons…anything you can think of that would celebrate Molly Hooper that would fit in with a theme (or just show love for her in general on Day 7) will be accepted with much pleasure.

- Be kind and respectful to everyone participating. We don’t want any wank because this is a week for sharing our love for a character who loves pretty much everyone we’ve seen her meet.

- If there’s something submitted that you like, please like it (or even better, reblog it so others can see it too)! If there’s a link to it on another website, go to that website and leave them love there as well.

- Any and all romantic ships are allowed. Het, femslash, poly…you ship it, we want to see it! We turn no one away. All ships are valid ships. Likewise, all takes on Molly’s sexuality and gender are valid for this week as well. Not everyone shares the same headcanons but we should all be respectful of others.

- If you post something for the day, please make sure one of your first five tags is “molly appreciation week”. We will not be using secondary tags this round as we don’t want to clog the tags this round.

- If you want your work to be reblogged on @mollyappreciationweek you must @ the blog somewhere in your post. I get alerts on the activity when the blog is mentioned and then I will know to go and save your post to the drafts to reblog when the round is over. I will still check the tag but there is no guarantee I will see your post unless you @ @mollyappreciationweek as well.

AO3 COLLECTION

There will be a collection, as per usual, which will be opened as soon as I make it for people to post their works. It will remain open for perpetuity as you are always allowed to answer these prompts even after the posting dates are officially over. You can find it here.

[england-would-fall]

DON'T FORGET TO BID!

Bidding is still open for Fandom Trumps Hate 2024! I have beta services on offer this year--three slots, including one open to any fandoms or original works and two open to RWRB, Good Omens, and Sherlock specifically. You can read about all offers and place bids here.

If you’re not familiar with FTH, want a refresher, or need the timeline for viewing and bidding, check out @fandomtrumpshate! See you on the auction floor Xx

[featuresofinterestcom]

Sherlock Holmes FAR & WIDE Launched on Kickstarter NOW

“A boldly portrayed Holmes. Exciting, ingenious, and a delight to read”. The Sherlock Holmes Journal. Sherlock Holmes–Far And Wide is a compilation of Gretchen Altabef’s somewhat broader short stories, parody, and one play, originally published separately in anthologies and magazines, and now collected in this volume. “Sir Arthur & The Time Machine” was a pondering of the crucible Arthur Conan…

[slightly-brazilian]

Hey! Estou publicando mais uma longfic de Sherlock! Ela segue a linha do tempo de Memórias Anônimas, apesar de não ser exatamente uma continuação, e além das investigações conduzidas por Sherlock Holmes, na companhia de seu melhor amigo John Watson, mostra também o cotidiano emocionante e intenso no 221B da Rua Baker.

Dr. Watson disse certa vez que normal e bem são termos relativos quando se trata dos Holmes, e o mesmo parece valer para quem frequenta o 221B da Rua Baker. Rosie iniciou a vida escolar, ainda contando com sua babá, Audrey, que conseguiu um lugar permanente para viver além de amizades incondicionais e Molly está se divertindo com o comportamento atípico de seu amigo, estranhamente obcecado em estudá-la. Apesar das aparências, o cotidiano de quem convive com um detetive consultor, o único do mundo, está longe de ser trivial, pois o perigo está sempre à espreita. Se estiver procurando mistério, drama e algumas doses de romance, acabou de encontrar. De caça ao tesouro a um encontro de casais numa casa noturna com direito àquela primeira vez inesquecível, essa história traz o melhor e o mais intenso que se pode experimentar na companhia de Sherlock Holmes e John Watson.

Venham ler! Acessem:

YOLO - Só se vive uma vez

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