Sherlock is bored, and John doubts himself. Probably better than the summary. Warning - oohey gohey marshmallowy softness here.

John pays his respects to a fallen comrade. Rated T for war scenes, language.

John returns from a hard day of work to find a comically/seductively dressed Sherlock.

In late autumn a young blogger's (John Watson's PA) thoughts lightly turn- well, not all that lightly, to thoughts of skulls. An entr'acte in the Recovery Position universe. Stands alone. Is probably self-indulgent of me.

Because John Watson was Sherlock's best friend, and no one was ever going to change that. A series of drabbles and one shots focused on Sherlock, John, and their friendship

Post Reichenbach Fall. When Sherlock fell, they all fell. One way or another. They fell like dominos set off from the center of a circle. They fell like a house of cards whose tenuous hold on structure had been compromised by a small gust of air.

Sherlock reminisces about Moriarty, after the Fall. Sherlock/Moriarty. Warnings for references to blood, suicide, and bodily deconstruction. Dark-ish.

Porque no todos los besos son iguales. Posible Oneshoot. Pjs: John Watson, Irene Adler, James Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes

Suggested by Mandy Stark. Had to contain "So it wasn't the baseball bat?" Hope you guys like it.

Since Sherlock has been gone, John's been feeling more and more suicidal. One day, he gets the courage to end it all.

Kid!Lock AU As requested by someone on my tumblr [words-hooker]

A teenage Mycroft is bored, and decides to show his younger brother the fun of dissection. Rated K for graphic descriptions of bird guts and fluffy Holmescest. Can be read as a sequel to Rules, but easily stands alone.

An eight-year-old Sherlock professes his love to his brother. Mycroft lays down some ground rules.

The return of Sherlock Holmes (forgive me)

Post-Reichenback. It's been months since the famed consulting-detective had his world tarnished by Moriarty. Months since they laid him to rest in that cold quiet soil. Months since John had shed much of a smile, let alone tear since the funeral. Returning home one evening he discovers his flat broken into. Pessimistic thoughts wonder how much worse the evening could get.

Three years later, John's still texting a dead man. "Alright, you prick. Since you insist on staying dead..."

The only person he had trusted, his best friend, was dead since two years now.

John doesn't figure out why Sherlock's height bothers him until they've been kissing every now and again for two weeks. Turns out there's a delightful way to take care of the problem. Johnlock. Fluffy almost-PWP.

Story I wrote while roleplaying with someone on omegle. Pretty angsty, and sad, and potentially triggering because of miscarriage (also rated T for that and some swears) Sherlock comes back, he and John go catch Moran, and things happen. You'll see when you read it, its pretty short and goes quick. Please review! A review is like food for an aspiring author, like me! XD DFTBA!

Excerpt: "John Watson had never considered himself an aficionado of music; rather, he allowed it to wash over him and soothe all the aches and pains, the anxieties and angers of each day. To allow his mind to be filled with harmonies and rhythms was his excuse to not think for just a while, his excuse to be at peace." AU where music brings the two together. Rated T just-in-case

An attempted kidnapping leaves Mycroft injured, and John stays behind to cause a diversion. Mycroft finds himself wondering through the past. John finds himself facing a group of very angry killers. Sherlock hears his brother is injured and when he learns of John's sacrifice, he'll need Mycroft's help in getting his friend back.

Johnlock, omegaverse, mpreg, post-Reichenbach, angst. I think that's all the warnings. I don't know how to write a summary, just go read the flippin' story.

Sherlock and John celebrate their latest success, but something goes wrong ... A thriller-like short story, no slash.

Sometimes, when it's quiet, that's when the pain settles in and John remembers how much it hurt. Sometimes it's too much, but that's what happens when you're a man in love with Sherlock Holmes. JWxSH mentions of MHxGL

He saw fragments of her everywhere. Sherlock/Irene. One-shot.