"John." "Mm?" "Whatever you are, you're a good one." John/Sherlock. Boy kissing.

John and Sherlock attend a party at Greg Lestrade's house one evening. When feelings are revealed and certain facts finally come to light, where will the twilight hours find our favorite consulting detective and his blogger, not to mention the other partygoers? Eventual Johnlock and Mystrade.

The Seven Deadly Sins fall under the same category as Love for him: chemical defects, trivial, spurred on by human emotion and thus a detriment to those who wish to succeed. John Watson might be the one person who can shake his carefully constructed disassociation from such matters. And when along comes a spider, who knows what the detective might do. Johnlock, drugs, eventual smut

"Who is this?" John rolled his eyes, "Sherlock this is Hanna, my new flatmate. The kinder, blind, woman version of you." Hanna Hooper is the sister of Sherlock's' favorite pathologist. While he finds Molly perfectly transparent, Hanna remains the perfect mystery to him. (Sherlock/OC)

It has been six long months since Sherlock jumped. And John can't take it any more. Johnlock FEELS. One shot.

"I'm never daft." Stated Sherlock. "What's the point of a board game though? It's just a childish game." "I don't know," Shrugged John. "Fun? It's just a game Sherlock. If you're not bored enough, don't play it!" All the times Sherlock became bored enough to play a board game, and the one time Mrs. Hudson beat the boys. **Just fluffy friendship stuffs!**

WARNING MPREG! OMEGAVERSE! SHERLOCK Omega!sherlock and Alpha!John Also a somewhat graphic birth scene in the end, first time writing one, a bit uncomfortable, just a warning, hope you like it!

John worries about Hamish starting school. Some light domestic fluff! AN: I don't own any of the characters contained within this fanfic.

Sherlock, John, Lestrade, Molly, Donovan, Anderson and Mycroft are playing a game of truth or dare and they don't expect the questions asked! If I get a good responce I will add to this! - This is quite hard to read according to comments and is being edited to help this.

What if the bond between John and Sherlock was tested? Put through the burden of jealousy, serial killers, and death itself? And no matter how close they seemed to be, it could never be the same of what it could become? As the world's greatest minds are gathered to prevent the end from happening, this all is true. Funny thing is, they dont know it yet. Johnlock with other pairings.

An uninterrupted night's sleep was apparently to much to ask for. Vamp?Sherlock. I have no excuse for this.

Deux ans après l'enterrement de son meilleur ami, jour pour jour, John se marie. Mais le soir suivant la cérémonie, le médecin reçoit un message attirant toute son attention ...

"He looked up, and gawped at the sight that met his eyes: one of her wings, one of her beautiful wings, had caught the flames, and was burning bright against the dark night sky." Fantasy AU. See warnings inside.

Sort of sequel to Storm, but it can (hopefully) be read on its own. John wakes up, feeling sick and Sherlock deduces him. Kinda rubbish, but a part of a greater story.

John makes a promise to Sherlock.

A little ficlet about Mrs. Hudson. [reviews, even poor ones, are welcome]

He thought he saw someone walking up the stairs, moving out of sight just before John could properly look. "This is excactly the part where the sidekick goes up the stairs, meets the ghost and gets killed. Well, if this was a movie anyway."

This is... fluff? Platonic Johnlock, and yes, I'm afraid I chose Sussex. Forgive me. John and Sherlock retire. Rated T, because sometimes adults swear.

John drags Sherlock off to a theme park with the hope of catching a few thrills. Sherlock is less than excited, scorning the idea of rollercoasters until he actually gets the chance to ride one...

A new lodger moves into 221c. But can Sherlock deduce who she really is? Sadly I don't own any characters except Emily :(

A kidlock/teenlock, in which John Watson, a sixteen year old boy's family is struggling for money. In order to help out, he applies for a babysitting job for a certain Sherlock Holmes. It's just babysitting, it can't be that hard... right?

Mycroft Holmes has always had an overwhelming urge to eat, but denies himself. Sherlock allows him to indulge, and he is discovered . . .

It had taken months and months of hard work, patience, care, but at last, the quiet, untalkative John Watson was hers. And then Sherlock Holmes returned from the dead. Post-Reichenbach Canon Universe. Johnlock.

Well, with a name as a safeword, how could there not be misunderstanding?

Sherlock wakes up and John is gone. Where is he? Not in England, apparently... Sherlock, John, Greg, and Mycroft go on an Antipodean adventure. No slash. Character-driven. Written for NaNoWriMo; 50k words, 7 chapters, and technically incomplete.