A brief Johnlock story, a new return.

Birthday present to my good friend and inspiration, Edhla. NB. This is not a story, it is an epilogue and a promise. Happy Birthday, Honey!

Sherlock is very precise in his speech so when he accidentally lets something slip it's up to John to find out why. Sherlolly.

Living with Sherlock brings numerous unforeseen circumstances and the rough and tumble life of army life made John Watson reach a plateau in his life where he believes nothing can surprise him. Everything is about to be turned upside down by the occurrence of a new arrival. Johnlock, Slash, Rated M

A 5 plus 1 Story. The five times they didn't have to say I love you, and the one time they did

John haves a nightmare and Sherlock is there for him when he wakes up

John is feeling lonely at Christmas. So he visits the grave. He finds a surprise there. what could it be. johnlock one shot disclaimer: i don't own the characters or the TV show

"Solo James Moriarty era capaz de seguir robando y emponzoñando aun después de muerto, y eso es lo que estaba haciendo: robándole a Sherlock y envenenando su relación." Regalo de cumpleaños para Deadloss, basado en su idea: "Tras tres años John nota que a veces Sherlock echa en falta a Moriarty".

Post-RF. Sherlock is staying with Molly until he makes his next move. Boredom is searingly painful, so he decides to rummage. What happens when he comes across a very unexpected trinket? One-Shot, slight Sherlolly, but nothing spoken. Prompt from Benedict-Addict Holmes. Enjoy!

Johnlock; John Watson is out repeating another segment of his now mundane life, when a miracle occurs and he finds his supposedly dead lover.

Sherlock and John celebrate their one year anniversary. (Kidlock soul mates fic).

AU. John Watson the youngest trauma surgeon to ever graduate with perfect marks is also the world's budding thief Nero. One night while stealing the painting The Ship of Fools from the Louvre he comes across , en route, the young and ethereal beauty of 18 years old Sherlock Holmes on the roof and stole the younger man's (hopefully) first kiss. side story to ch. 3 of "TBoP"

John's nightmares keep repeating. Sherlock used to play the violin, and John would be able to sleep... but now Sherlock isn't here. One-shot.

A Sherlolly spin on series two: Sherlock exercises some content control over John's blog.

When Sherlock was gone John found friendship and support in his relative Tessa Heyworth. When Sherlock returned John refused to cut ties with her and much to Sherlock's distain, became an active part in the operations at Baker street. As time went on however Tess would prove to be a bigger mystery than either of them could have imagined.

AU.It took 3 events for John Watson to consider being a Phantom Thief as another occupation to get his sense of adventure and there would always be an audience for him even if he knows this or not, one inform of a criminal mastermind and the other in form of a consulting detective.

Sherlock gets injured on a case, and requires John to be his doctor. Again. Fluff ensues.

After Lestrade meets Sherlock on a wintry crime scene they form a lifelong bond; the story of their friendship before Sherlock meets John. Lestrade has no idea what he's getting himself into. Rated T for later chapters.

I wish I could have three genres! Hurt/comfort, humor, and drama if you care to know. Teaser: "She's gone." Sherlock says curtly. Johns voice and red-rimmed eyes betray him. You don't have to be Sherlock to know he's been crying. Open to title suggestions. Breakdown. Really? It's late...

Sherlock has been awake for 6 days and cannot fall asleep. John wants to help his sleep deprived friend out any way he can. Rated M for my first attempts at smut.

Ever since Sherlock, his best friend, jumped from the building seven years ago, John has been living his life in the same depressed way. Now when his second chance to help Sherlock arrives on his front door step, it give his life a renewed sense of purpose.

When Sherlock finds our he has a sister, how will he handle the news? First Sherlock fanfiction.

This is the revamped version of "Abby." One-shot, if this gets a good enough response, I'll gladly write a prequel... Mycroft reflects on one particular memory of his beloved wife on his way to do something that always turns him from a man of stone into someone broken beyond repair.

His life had become a routine. A show, with a false smile and numb hands that those closest to him saw through but said nothing about. His dreams had become increasingly realistic, but just as terrifying, watching him die over and over multiple ways that would deprive him from sleep for days. "So, how do you die?"

Sometimes your best friend jumps of a building and there's nothing to do but keep breathing and hope you survive the fall / In Progress.