Names get carved in the red oak tree / Of the ones who stay and the ones who leave / I will wait for you there with these cindered bones / So follow me, follow me down / Two part 221B drabbles. Post-Reichenbach, pre-SE3.

Johnlock. All stories are Johnlock. There will be M rated material in later chapters. Each chapter is different. They love eachother, once you let that settle into your heart, then you will know peace.

Just a fluffy oneshot I wrote instead of sleeping. Don't look at me. THE TABLES TURN!

"We're all going down to the pub to celebrate. You in?" Donovan asked. John nodded. "Uh, yeah, sure. Sherlock, do you-" "Wait," Donovan cut him off, "You think we'd let Freak come? No, the invitation is just for you."

After Holmes death, John can't seem to get his mind off his friend, their cases, and his depression until one day a stranger, as down on her luck as him invites him to vent at a coffee house. Can they mend one another? And what happens when a dead friend really isn't...dead? Sherlock/OC

-I don't know why I came back from the dead when there has been no life before John. Lestrade and Mycroft, not for the first time, shared a somber glance concerning no other than the turbulent life of Sherlock Holmes.

His eyes were the color of sea, dark, soft and inviting. His hair was an unruly mess of curls waiting, for fingers to be ran through, and his lips begging to be touched. There was always a wisp of cigar fumes illuminating off of his clothes, and the smell of tea dancing around it.

Sherlock is going mad. It's been weeks since his last case and his head will not shut up. Restless and stir crazy, he has no idea how to stop it all. But John does. Sort of established relationship, but it doesn't really come right out and say it. Decide for yourself (:

A year after Sherlock Holmes commits suicide, people start thinking that Molly Hooper has picked up a smoking habit. But as usual, people see but do not observe.

Oneshot. "John had always known this day would come... But there would never be another Sherlock Holmes." Kidlock, no pairings intended.

Moriarty realises that Glee is fast becoming a top priority, along with destroying Sherlock, of course. Drabble.

Most people thought it would be Sherlock that would be the first to leave. That he would get bored with John and the status quo and move on to someone or something more stimulating. That is, everyone except Sherlock. Sherlock knew it would be John that strayed, even after all he and John had been through together. They didn't call John 'Three Continents Watson' for nothing.

Sherlock despierta una mañana con un sobre a su lado. Dentro hay un cuento que debe continuar...

John dreams. John screams. Sherlock's there. He looks as if he cares. Post-Reichenbach, I hope to continue this story line :3 Johnlock, don't like don't read.

"The other cup of tea sat by the windowsill, John having moved it so he could watch the steam lazily rise out the cup to only dissipate meeting the frigid air. He'd like to pretend that the World's Only Consulting Detective was about race through the front door. John liked to pretend a lot of things."

Prequel to "The Woman at His Side". One falls head over heels, the other falls into completely new territory. A series of stories that lead the world's only consulting detective and a historian to develop a surprisingly strong friendship and how they allowed it to grow into something more. Sherlock/OC

Let'sWriteSherlock 1895 wd chlnge #4: John wants Sherlock's coat. With the help of TentacleMonster!Moran, he captures Sherlock, only to have him rescued by Team Mystrade (who have their own... plans). Sherlock learns the Joy of Tea and Jumpers in this hopefully funny, definitely cracky tale of coat shopping, tea, and revenge. *References to incest and tentacle rape (non realistic)

Sherlock and a young lady have fun with the riding crop. This time, he's not using it to whip cadavers... Warnings inside. Mycroft and Anthea are not involved, only referred to a few times.

John Watson needs to feed, as all vampires do. He needs dinner. An attractive male preferably. Good thing a tall, dark and handsome stranger comes out of St Bart's Hospital as he's walking down the road one night. Let's hope he tastes delicious. Vampire!John

In which John regrets befriending the Holmes brothers on Facebook.

A fic based on the song "Hurt" by Johnny Cash, because it seems to be made for post-Reichenbach-feels. Written from Sherlock's POV.

Times though John Watson's life in which he had the opportunity to give up and make life easier, or tough it out and stand for what he believes. A series of oneshots. No pairings, a bit of fluff, no slash. T because I'm a bit paranoid.

Inspired y the cover image, this is a short tale of a storm, a tiny pirate and his caring brother. The childhood of Sherlock Holmes when the love of his brother was still a granted thing.

Everyday someone has to go out of their way to ask John why he puts up with his and Sherlock's incredibly cluttered flat.

Little Sherlock is only dreaming of his soulmate when he meets a boy at the library... (Can be seen as preslash or friendship) Prequel to my story Paper Crown. A soulmates AU!