John est mystérieusement perturbé le jour de son anniversaire, et il s'avère que seul Sherlock peut le rassurer dans son inquiétude...

Every human has two sides to them: The dark and the light. It is unto them to choose to follow any one, especially when given the allowance of dabbling in either of the two, with another being at their mercy.. So which gains the upper hand, the dark or the light?

When a relatively minor - yet rash - action on John's part begins to cause changes in Sherlock's demeanor, the ramifications will lead to a fact about John's life that he's always worked terribly hard to hide. Along with certain confusing feelings that not even the good doctor himself had analyzed up to that point./ Johnlock focused / *First Kiss*/ COMPLETE

Sherlock absolutely despised Halloween. But that might have just been because he didn't have anyone to spend it with. Teen!lock. A quick-fic oneshot I wrote on Halloween in the spirit of the occasion.

John's relationship with Sherlock has got tongues wagging...and it irritates him. A talk with his Scottish grandmother is just the cure. UPDATE: now continuing with John's visit to Gran Rose after the fall. Basically an excuse for angst. Enjoy.

John was walking home from the corner shop with two gallons of milk and a lottery ticket (why not? It could be his lucky day) when the dark car pulled up alongside him. With a weary sigh, he opened the door and swung himself in. "Alright Mycroft, what is it this time?" But it was not Mycroft. "Hello, John. I'm Mrs. Holmes."

Sherlock and Mycroft go to illegally investigate another murder before they go home to supper. -L cute, kid Sherlock and Mycroft, short, sweet, kind of funny, one-shot,

John has a headache.

Sandwiches are called sammiches. No, really, they are...at least in Pittsburgh they are.

Jo is John Watson's Lieutenant. This story was supposed to be something like Jim Moriarty trying to corrupt her or something. I don't know, I'm rubbish at writing summaries XD

I'm a bad penguin... T T

Hope you enjoy:3 I am an evil penguin:P

I admit it... I ship Johnlock. This is a little Post Reichenbach ficlet... Or whatever the terminology is.

John Watson was completely and utterly stunned, to say in the least. It wasn't every day you walk in on your best friend drunk off his rockers trying to wank his favorite pillow in the middle of the parlor. Actually, it was Sherlock. He really shouldn't even be questioning it - but once he did, he was certainly glad about it.

Some very mild Johnlock... This is my first attempt at writing smut... XD (May redo this completely. However as my first smut!fic, I'm quite happy. Besides, I can always write another... Right?)

A series of AU OctoJohn drabbles. Sherlock takes his little half-octopus friend with him to boarding school. Cute, happy, light, with minimal angst.

There's goblins and ghouls and ghosts, murder and mystery and mayhem! It must be Halloween! Advent!fic. One drabble, each day, every day, for the month of October. Unrelated drabbles featuring Sherlock and John preparing for Halloween. NOW COMPLETE with a Boo-nus chapter!

When John receives a phone call in the middle of the night, he knows that something has happened to Sherlock, something qualifying as 'not good'. He is, however, not prepared for what has led to his friend's injury and hospitalisation. And he certainly isn't prepared to face the question if Sherlock will ever recover properly from what has happened.

Set 6 months after "The Fall." John wakes up after another nightmare and decides he just can't take it anymore. Mild Johnlock. TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE, CHARACTER DEATH. Angst. Lots of Angst. Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock Please R&R

Sherlock postanawia wyznać Johnowi coś bardzo ważnego. I to powoduje Sytuację Krytyczną oraz wszechogarniającą PANIKĘ. Generalnie kupa śmiechu. Tłumaczenie z j. rosyjskiego.

Post Riechenbach/The Return John doesn't believe in miracles. Maybe he should.

Just a short oneshot. Some Johnlock. Sweet and fluffy! Enjoy

Or in other words, five times Sherlock saw the sun rise. Well, the five times he took any notice and the one time he ignored it again but for a more important reason than the other times he ignored it.

Sherlock and John are on a case when they stumble upon something completely unexpected. Skylar has no memory whatsoever, and is taken to 221B to recover from her traumatic experience. But when her memories begin to resurface she realizes that she is not all who she appears to be...and a dark man is waiting in the shadows for her.

Sherlock is a monster to deal with, but John is the only one who knows how to bring the human out of him.