What if that day the man standing on the edge of Bart's roof was John? What if Moriarty twisted the game? What if the roles were reversed in the Reichenbach fall? (First try and a Sherlock thing, and it may have been done already. Also yes, John/Sherlock will be showing it's face here.)

In which Midori swallows her insecurities and does what she knows is right. "Stop being such a coward. She likes you." ―TamakoxMochizou

It was a ring worn on his third finger, the metal band looking heavy and cold against the delicate digit which bore the adornment's moniker-the ring finger, a place reserved for this mark of fidelity long since standing in forgotten tradition. And John Watson, for the life of him, could not remember when first his best friend wore it.

Thranduil pens down his personal thoughts on a diary given to him by his beloved son. Things you never knew about Thranduil and some things you never wanted to know. Mostly short entries of 500 words.

In which John's jumper gets ruined, and Sherlock's apology somehow fails to make anything better. Sherlock whump. John angst.

Whilst in Gondor, Pippin has to break the news of Boromir's death to someone whom he loved dearly and who loved him in return.

Not long after Snippy wakes up in the church, he and Pilot share a moment in their new found friendship.

"Tamako was really something. She was a shining star, burning brighter than anyone he had ever seen. Her crystal blue eyes that lit up the darkness. It didn't matter to him that their father fought; all that mattered was being with her." -MochizouxTamako-