Of all the mortals he wanted to save, despite not truly caring about their puny, fragile lives, he wanted her to survive. He wanted her to know love and perhaps a tiny bit of happiness. She deserved all of that and even more. But, Death, it seemed, was a kind maiden after all.

One insanely hot tango ratchets the sexual tension between the God of Mischief and the Black Widow... Which one will give in to their desires first?

".. / .-.. - ...- . / -.- - ..- .-.-.-" Sherlock and John are both getting horribly annoyed with each other - "Why can't he just do what I want him to do?" S/J Fluff. I think.

Sherlock's undone bowtie prompts John to do something very inappropriate at a formal function

Sherlock is head over heels in love with John, but John gives him such mixed signals. John: here's a hint. Straight men do not get aroused when kissing their flatmates. Very M, slash, you know the drill.

In which the Yarders, Sherlock, and John play the time-honored drinking game.

Sherlock gets injured and John has to fix him. Slightly angsty fluffy oneshot

When Sherlock 'dies' John begins writing him letters. 'You were what made me shine, Sherlock, but now I'm faded and rusting. Nothing will ever be the same without you again.' -John/Sherlock. Spoilers for the Reichenbach Falls.

John tries to love Sherlock the way Sherlock loves him, but their hands don't always fit together the same way. They attempt to manage anyway, until the unthinkable happens. One-Shot.

Sherlock Holmes decides that he needs to find something to do while waiting for the next big case. Dr. John Watson is ready for danger, but he may be in danger of having a secret revealed before he's ready.

John finds Sherlock awake in the middle of the night with a bottle of wine.

After the explosion, Sherlock has some trouble adjusting. Kind of dark. ***Now a podfic!***