I wrote Sherlock (2010 tv drama) fanfiction.
Here is the summary:
No murders. No mysteries. Just one week of domestic peace — and it’s absolutely killing him.
When Scotland Yard goes quiet and London miraculously stops committing crimes for seven consecutive days, Sherlock Holmes faces his greatest nemesis yet: boredom. John Watson calls it “a holiday.” Sherlock calls it “a slow and inevitable death.”
But Mrs. Hudson insists they “try something normal,” so begins an unprecedented experiment — grocery shopping, thermostat wars, jam jar mysteries, and the occasional emotionally repressed violin solo. Somewhere between arguments about butter viscosity and late-night tea, the two of them stumble upon something more disorienting than any case: actual happiness.
A slow-burn domestic comedy of deduction, toast, and quiet affection — proof that even the world’s greatest detective can be utterly confounded by love.
You can read the story on fanfiction archive here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/72340041
Here is the summary:
No murders. No mysteries. Just one week of domestic peace — and it’s absolutely killing him.
When Scotland Yard goes quiet and London miraculously stops committing crimes for seven consecutive days, Sherlock Holmes faces his greatest nemesis yet: boredom. John Watson calls it “a holiday.” Sherlock calls it “a slow and inevitable death.”
But Mrs. Hudson insists they “try something normal,” so begins an unprecedented experiment — grocery shopping, thermostat wars, jam jar mysteries, and the occasional emotionally repressed violin solo. Somewhere between arguments about butter viscosity and late-night tea, the two of them stumble upon something more disorienting than any case: actual happiness.
A slow-burn domestic comedy of deduction, toast, and quiet affection — proof that even the world’s greatest detective can be utterly confounded by love.
You can read the story on fanfiction archive here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/72340041