Short little piece about Sherlock wanting John, but knowing that he would ruin him. No happy ending, sort of poetic. From Sherlock's POV. Rated T because you are free to interpret it that way. Sometimes, when dreams tug at the edge of our reality, I think of what it would be to kiss you.

Sherlock doesn't know what constitutes as a healthy breakfast for a two year old. John is torn between annoyed, upset and amused when he finds out. Just a simple one shot inspired by my nephew (:

John arrives home to an empty flat, or so he thinks. After searching everywhere for Sherlock, he finally finds him locked in the bathroom. And what he finds is not good. Very very not good. Will the boys' lives ever be the same again? RATED T for suicidal/dark themes as well as possible triggers. Will be Johnlock, but non-grphic (no smut). Please R&R!

Part of my new One Song Series set to Coldplay's the Scientist. "I'm not going to watch you die." Not again. JohnLock if you squint. Rated T for mention of Drugs

read this story. and please don't take this seriously.

John Watson visits his best friend's grave, pondering Sherlock's reasons, his entire being, when it's too late to have to chance to ask. He contemplates himself and refuses to hide his tears from the real, the one and only Sherlock.

Now you are gone, and I have come to realise- I am a black hole without you there...

When Angelo looked up to wave at them through the window, something amazing happened.

Fluffy collection of drabbles about the happenings at baker street. I do take requests!

AU. Sherlock and John are discovering each other at a time when homophobia is spreading. John details the descent of their relationship and their attempts to survive in a world which believes them to be 'wrong.' References to homophobic language/actions.

Sherlock Holmes has met exactly twenty-four Johns in his life. They have all been the wrong John. He's getting tired of waiting, staring at the inscription on his finger and wondering when his John will turn up, if ever.

Sherlock is diagnosed with a terminal illness. Warning: angst like whoa.

John knows he has an unusual relationship with his flatmate. He knows their friendship is complicated. And yes, he knows everyone assumes he's in a relationship with Sherlock Holmes. But he's not. Obviously. It's not like that. John would know. Right?

"I'll tell you what, babe - I'll let you go. Both of you even. If you shoot your pet."/ Set precisely after TGG. Moriarty gives an ultimatum. Sherlock makes a confession and does what he must. John loses himself somewhere between truth and lie. Slash.

For the sherlockbbc fic kinkmeme! Prompt: 5 times John and Sherlock nearly kissed at work, and one time they did :D