Camping AU that basically leaves poor John very confused.

A little drabble about a silly incident that happens after my story 'Handcuffed'. Can be read without reading 'Handcuffed'. John sends Sherlock a text and Sherlock doesn't understand its meaning.

/Johnlock/Físicos basados en la serie Sherlock de la BBC y NO la película/ Lemon/ OCs secundarios/ "¿Volveremos a vernos?" "Confío en que no me pierdas la pista, John. Sabes que yo no perderé la tuya"

Greg pensó que el hacer una apuesta con Mycroft en fútbol iba a ganar de calle. Pero nunca pensó que ompetía con Mycroft Holmes. Y un Holmes siempre gana.

"But it wasn't right to just delete John. No, he had to think one last time about him. His lips curled upwards in a smile as he thought of the perfect thing to say." T for implied character death, angst, and depression.

Post-Reichenbach one-shot. It's been months since the incident, where a man lost his best friend. Slowly but surely, John's life is starting to turn up a little. That night, his blog is updated to share good news to his followers, and one anonymous commentator is quick to share his happiness. It's about as close to his friend as he can get right now. No slash.

a retelling of the beauty and the beast. Will be Slash. i repeat very tame Slash ahead.

John wakes one morning to discover that Sherlock actually does had feelings for him. But how do they fit their new relationship into their busy, crime solving lives?

Everything is falling right back into place- but it's just a little too quick for John. One-shot, drabble, non-slash.

Prompted with the word "sharing", this little piece came up! Sherlock refuses to do the shopping, but when the boys feel like a cup of brewed goodness...

In the time leading up to Carl Power's murder, Jim Moriarty kept a journal in which he writes about his life as an 'artistic' child in an environment that rejects him. It isn't until his first murder that he realizes his true calling. (Rated T for mentions of child abuse, but nothing graphic)

Short one entry fanfic based on the tv show, Sherlock. John regrets everything he does with Sherlock, but can't help himself. Would you kindly review as this is my first fanfic.

After moving in with his boyfriend a few months ago, Sherlock has become increasingly distant from everyone, but no one suspects anything. John hasn't heard from him in several weeks, until he shows up on his doorstep bloody, bruised and badly beaten up. After learning the truth about Sherlock's boyfriend, John has to help the detective through his severe ptsd. TW: domestic abuse

Imaginez un Sherlock de dix-huit ans, tout jeune, tout beau, orgueilleux comme on l'aime... et qui passe son bac !

Post Fall, return fic. Sherlock had wanted nothing more than to take down the rest of Moriarty's network with his blogger by his side. But when his planned reunion goes very, very wrong, Sherlock finds himself distrusting and fearful of the one person he thought he could always count on.

He watched the raindrops fall, and thought about it all.

Oneshot. Late night prattle. Based on something I encountered the other day. Hope you enjoy! First attempt at publishing any fanfiction, would love reviews!

Mary ha estado con John en sus peores momentos, le ha reconstruido, pero quizás, y lo sabe, no será ella la que esté con él en sus mejores momentos. Post-Reichenbach. Ligero Slash. Johnlock x Mary

John Watson is a transfer student with an abusive father. Only one person notices; his teacher Sherlock Holmes. They have an instant connection the moment they meet. Can Sherlock save John? *Mystrade, Johnlock, Mpreg* (au) co-written with Winterimperfect

John thought with a flash of amusement that only Sherlock Holmes could look like he was about to pass out and still maintain his usual level of acerbic scorn. "You're a git," he told him mildly. "And an idiot," he added as an afterthought, though no less pointedly. / A look into the perks of being both a doctor and a soldier when one is the friend of Sherlock Holmes.

John and Sherlock are both grieving after Sherlock's 'death'. Each one writes letters to the other to deal with their pain in the year after the fall. It may or may not help them cope. Rated T for heavy angst and grief.

One-Shot: John flying to Dublin.

There are thirteen ways of wooing Sherlock. Or so John thinks.

A year later, just as John's letting go and possibly finding a new kind of happiness, everyone's favorite consulting detective rises from his fall. Don't let anything about this fool you, it is completely JohnLock I promise. Rating has gone up due to M/M lovin'. If that's not your cuppa and you aren't "M" turn back now.

John wasn't sure what part of him screamed gay. He was a red-blooded male and he flirted with pretty women, yet people kept thinking he batted for the other team