John/Sherlock drabble collection, will attempt daily updates. Will mostly be getting together, flirting, and hurt/comfort, with some established relationship.

Danger was a green pool in an inner courtyard, the wet slide of skin against skin, the risk of being caught. Danger was a needle under the floorboards, opium in the toe of a slipper, the subterfuge of his habit. Danger was a shabby cabbie, even odds, an aneurysm. [Warnings for discussion of trauma, abuse, rape, violence.]

Reason for referral: Sherlock Holmes was admitted to dual diagnosis unit for detox on 27.5.2002, following arrest for intoxication on 26.5.2002. Patient was under the influence of cocaine when he was admitted. Requested single unit. Request granted by special permission.

Diagnosis: to know thoroughly, to discern - to deduce? "You have searched me and you know me," Sherlock whispered to John. Rated M for dirty language, religious sacrilege, and carnal knowledge, M/M.

As John is preparing to leave 221B, Sherlock forces his hand with a surprise trip to NYC. But will Sherlock ever understand sentiment? Will John trust Sherlock not to harm him? NOW COMPLETE.

There's a reason John's therapist asked him to write- he's really quite good at it. So what happens when he starts writing about someone who might just be the wrost flatmate and best friend he'll ever meet? A companion piece of sorts to ReisDular's Chiaroscuro, featuring spent pens, hospital canes, and the power of the written word.

I'm just having some fun with the DSM - couldn't resist it when Sherlock called himself a sociopath. Now, why would such a brilliant man get his own diagnosis wrong? John Watson wanted to find out, and so did I.

It's only natural that people create guidelines for their everyday interactions. However, when you're dealing with Sherlock Holmes and John Watson, nothing is ever normal.

The first time Sherlock Holmes and John watson die, someone gives them an offer. One that means they'll never have to stop running for long. Featuring Sentient!London and Elizabethan!Sherlock and John (in the Beginning, at least).

Keeping Sherlock Holmes alive is a full-time job. Too bad some people don't realize that... based of the tvtrope "Extended Disarming". Not extremely cracky.

London loves her madmen, and they love her in return.

Post-Reichenbach, NON-ANGSTY. Not much, at least. Moriarty tried to burn Sherlock's world; now he will know what it's like to burn. BAMF Sherlock and John.

Sometimes someone think's that they've outsmarted them. And then they'll play a game-of-many-names, but only one real outcome. BAMF!John. And Sherlock.

"Let me get this straight." Lestrade groaned as he surveyed the damage. "You took out half the cameras in London, 'borrowed' three cars, and knocked out half my team just because you were playing some convoluted cops and robbers game with Mycroft?"

It is a monumental mistake to theorize before you have all the data. It is an even bigger mistake to underestimate the depths Doctor John Hamish Watson will go to for Sherlock Holmes. Second Person Narrative, in which John realizes something is up and there is nothing that can stand in his way. References to thoughts of suicide and vague, minor character death.

When Sherlock returns after the fall it's to find John curled up on the couch of 221b fast asleep. Little ficlet, and probably the fluffiest return fic ever written. No regrets. Mild J/S

There are things John needs to get off of his chest, things he can't tell his therapist. She suggests he start a video diary, but what happens when the British government forwards the video files to a consulting detective presumed dead? Drabble format J/S

There will be time for explanations later. Time for yelling, and fighting, and accusing. Right now, they need this, they need each other. They each need the other more than life itself. Post-Reichenbach reunion. For my lovely BlooMist. J/S

After the fall John Watson is left a bereft and broken man. The people in his life are suffocating him and he finds that he can no longer stay in a place so tainted with memories of what he has lost. Extensive spoilers for The Reichenbach Fall.

For once in his life he hadn't thought out every possible outcome. For once, he didn't think at all. One-shot, but I may continue with this as a general theme. John/Sherlock no slash, yet, unless you look really, really, hard.

Alone has never been a problem for them, it was never something that they could not do if it was necessary, but after the fall, it is excruciating to be apart. Sonfic for Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men. Not strictly slash, but not entirely platonic.

Harry gets John and Sherlock a little 'coming out gift' but the best gift of all is John's reaction. Just a short, fluffy, little one-shot that popped into my head. Enjoy. John/Sherlock established relationship.

Something is wrong with Sherlock, and it's up to John to see if he can hold them both together through it and come out breathing on the other side. Eventual John/Sherlock. For my lovely BlooMist. Slow updates.

In the aftermath of the Reichenbach Falls, Sherlock struggles to regain what he had lost and take out the one man left in Moriarty's web. Sebastian Moran. I am horrible at summaries and desperately hope someone can come up with something better

John Watson lives alone, in a dull boring world. Filled with ordinary things and he doesn't feel alive anymore. Until one day he answers an ad asking for a flatmate and is propelled into a world fill with the impossible and the ridiculous. And meets a man that will change his life forever. Sherlock Holmes. Wonderland AU.