In which Sherlock steals a certain number of flavors from John's lips. Ongoing.

Songfic for Pyramid Song by Radiohead. Post-Riechenbach. John looks into the Thames longing for his black-eyed angel to return, ready to leave it all behind, nothing to fear, nothing to lose, but Sherlock wouldn't let that happen, would he. (Just a bit of experimentation with songfics. Tell me what you think.)

AU Teen!lock. John's friend, Sarah, has dragged him through a rather disappointing prom only to end up as the only one awake in a huge, empty house belonging to one of Sarah's friends, Mycroft, where their limo group decided to crash for the night. Bored and restless, John follows music to an open door only to be confronted with Mycroft's mysterious stranger of a brother, Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't know John could play the guitar. Oneshot.

After The Great Game, Sherlock realizes that perhaps it is useful to know about the solar system. One day of frustration with useless internet articles &he consults John, who just happened to take an Astronomy class or two in Uni. John offers to teach him the constellations the right way. Cue a romantic night complete with Angelo's and stargazing. My first fic, open to criticism :)