American High School AU. John is graduating, but he is not at all happy about it. Not when he has to be onstage with two of his ex's and his recent breakup with Sherlock still messing with his head.

John discovers something else Sherlock doesn't know about.

Sherlock's pale, trembling fingers ghosted the aberration that ravaged his face, his hand briefly brushing the slick remnants of his tears. Post TGG. NO LONGER A ONESHOT. Sherlock/John.

After escaping a dangerous situation, John discovers a new side effect of his rush of adrenaline.

She's assigned to kill him. He keeps her 'prisoner' until he finds out why. He won't like what she tells him. Eventual Sherlock/OC

Sherlock Holmes *really* loves the smell of cloves. Sherlock/Watson.

He's in shock. It's the only explanation for why, as he looks at John standing by the pool, Sherlock ignores the clues and concludes only that his friend was Moriarty all along. He's never been in shock before. But then, he's never had a friend before.

So yea. Sherlock can't tell John about his feelings, so he writes a letter to explain himself. First Person, be nice. R&R

As is typical of TV writers, we get the hurt but not the comfort, so once again it's the H/C junkies to the rescue.

Sherlock's behaving irrationally and as usual John is clueless as to why. Well, he did violate the sanctity of the sofa, but surely that can't be it... M for language and future nakedness! Sherlock and Jonny boy are mine only in beautiful dreams.

"Oh dear, you like him." Mycroft leans back, laying his free hand on the arm of the chair. "And he does not like you… at least not how you'd prefer him to." -Mycroft helps Sherlock with a certain John Watson problem-

Read "Write a Bad Romance" by OperaGoose, as this is a fanfic of that fanfic. Just... it makes sense once you read it; now get to it!

Songfic based on 'According to You' by Orianthi. Sherlock's been stabbed. He's in hospital, again. He's being called an idiot, he's bored. He wants John. There's just one problem; where is John?

The question that becomes ever more desperate. The question that determines the very nature of their relationship. The question that forces everything out into the open. And John regrets it instantly. Slash Oneshot John/Sherlock

A long time ago, Sherlock Holmes saw a friend killed in front of him. When a new case comes up that hits close to home for the Holmes family, parallels between the two events begin to emerge. Sherlock failed before; what happens if he fails again? SH/JW

"He has Carmen. He took Carmen.""Carmen?" the Detective Inspector repeated, his voice suddenly becoming serious, "Who has Carmen?""Moriarty!" AU. Sherlock/John. Written for Holmestice on LJ.

The usual Sherlock. Based on the BBC Sherlock Holmes Series. Sherlock X Watson, beware. First fic on this fandom.

Just his name, but pitched in the way that he knows Sherlock knows is meant as warning of what continuing on a path of oblique statements might bring. Hunting sequal. Slash, OC, AU, angst

"We drift in silence, reveling in a time that has no time, a limitless space of sweetness; together for eternity, even if for only an instant." John and Sherlock are soulmates, always destined to find each other. Companion to 'Ad Infinitum'.

Benedict Cumberbatch likes to read poetry out loud. And you like to listen.

When Mycroft swore to look after his brother he never thought that perhaps one day he wouldn't have to do it alone. A story of brotherhood, friendship, hope, jealousy and the changing of the winds.

Because sometimes, in life, the little things matter the most. Friendship, no slash.

Sherlock and John escape to the countryside for Sherlock's birthday. Sunset, stars and a cupcake make this a fluffy one-shot. Not related to my ongoing Sherlock story.

Slash/Het, Threesome/Moresome, D/s, BDSM, Spoilers, J/OMC/OFC, John/OMC, S/J, sometimes, even the greatest detectives in the world need a clue to solve a mysery.

Slash, post TGG, S/J, After all possible answers have been proven false, whatever remains, no matter how impossible, or improbable, must be the truth.