Listening to the Piano Guys pulls up so much emotion! Just another little Johnlock oneshot. When John gets scared one night, Sherlock helps him feel better and realizes that his blogger means everything to him. It would be rated K but for the war references.

When John and Mary have a night out at the ballet the prima ballerina suddenly collapses on stage. Sherlock investigates. A K plus jst to be on the safe side.

When Raven's parents are murdered she has no where to go but to the famous Sherlock Holmes. There, with some convincing, she moves in with him. This, is the story if Raven. (Very slightly hinted JohnLock)

Je ne sais pas si je supporterais de passer devant ton fauteuil vide jour après jour.

Roses are red, violets are blue a la Sherlock BBC...

Jim Moriarty doesn't need a reason for doing anything. Not for killing, not for threatening, not for robbing. She certainly doesn't need a reason for pretending to be a man. Sebastian's just trying to follow the madness.

Sherlock suspects that Molly is seeing someone and he doesn't like it. So what does he do? Confronts her of course. Some sherlolly fluff written on a lazy Sunday.

Sherlock takes an adventure in babysitting when he finds Archie to be quite enjoyable company. When Archie makes quite an interesting deduction about Sherlock and a certain pathologist, it forces Sherlock to confront his feelings and realize that caring for people may not be so bad after all.

"Now John I'd poison. ... Sloppy eater – dead easy. I've given him chemicals and compounds that way, he's never even noticed. He missed a whole Wednesday once, didn't have a clue." – The Sign of Three. This is the story of that missing Wednesday. Sherlock/John pre-slash.

John leaves Jim for Sherlock. Jim's logical reaction is to go on a shooting spree in the school with Sebastian.

Molly Hooper had never really been paid that much attention by anyone. Up until recently she had cared an awful lot about her friends but now she seemed to be caring less and less. Finding herself in an untimely and hazardous situation she discovered that help can come from the least likely of places. (bit of gore)

Something dangerous has worked its way into John's system, and is slowly but inexorably ravaging the doctor from inside. How long will it take him and Sherlock to understand just how serious the situation is? Too long, perhaps. Sick!fic, no slash.

John and Mary Watson await the delivery of their child. Surprises! Sherlolly. Loosely follows TEA AND TROUBLE and COFFEE AND QUESTIONS

Christine is a young, 16 year old girl whose mother had just died. She finds herself alone, being that she doesn't exactly have a father. Before her mother's passing, she gave Christine two letters. One addressed to her...and the other addressed to the notorious detective Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock believes he knows people inside and out. But when he must get to know those closest to him as someone else, what he finds changes his outlook: about his friends, and maybe even himself. - Johnlock. Sherlock first person, present tense.

A Sherlolly one-shot, lots of fluffy goodness :) DISCLAIMER: I do not own any part of Sherlock (hehe I wish)

John's old regiment, The Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers, are having a reunion. When John walks into the living room in his uniform, it has a rather pleasant effect on Sherlock. Johnlock. One-shot.

"Sherls… are you in the club?" Greg asked Omega!Sherlock/Alpha!Lestrade Teenlock. Mpreg. Warnings for M/M relationship, Mpreg, angst and cuteness. Enjoy! *Cover Art from the amazing, wonderful, can't-sing-her-praises-enough Capoeri, my brilliant beta and the John to my Sherlock. Thank you pet! :)

Post-The Sign Of Three. Autour d'un café, Mary et Janine parlent de la relation fusionnelle qu'entretiennent John et Sherlock.

Post-The Sign Of Three. Et si finalement les 'limites' n'étaient pas si claires que ça? Et si finalement Mary, John et Sherlock partageaient une danse à la fin de l'épisode !

A Wholock thing I made a while ago. It was inspired by the YouTube video made by John Smith called 'Sherlock Meets the Doctor'

I wrote a Sherlock sonnet for school. I thought I would share it.

Mrs. Hudson thinks it will be fun to organize a karaoke night with John, Mary, Lestrade, Molly and, yes, even the two Holmes brothers.

He might be a consulting detective but for everyone there are rules, even for Sherlock Holmes.

Your thumb hovers over the 's' on the keyboard, pausing because you know he shouldn't be your passcode anymore because it's hopeless but you still want to enter it to grasp at the fact that he is not the same. That he is the uncertain variable in your life equation that ruins your data but you keep because it surprises you.