Rated T for self harm/ suicide. John can't cope anymore. If Sherlock went out with a bang, John was right there behind him.

This was inspired by an episode of Radio 4's Cabin Pressure in which Benedict Cumberbatch's character sprained his ankle. Hence Sherlock spraining his ankle and acting like a child about it.

" ...every breath he takes, and every heartbeat brings the bullet closer to his heart. I'm afraid that Mr Holmes will not make it through the night." Sherlock is shot, and told he won't live to see the morning. He asks John to spend the night with him.

Sherlock & John sont sur une nouvelle scène de crime avec une nouvelle personne venue pour les aider, enfin nouvelle...

Will gladly accept any other title suggestions. Story is set in the Hound of the Baskervilles episode, only the pair meet the Hound together, full on in a car.

Christmas time at Bakerstreet finds Sherlock bored, and John annoyed. When they get a visit from a friend of John's, who found an iphone dropped under suspicious circumstances, their Christmas might just get a little more interesting!

Sherlock tries to report John's reaction to being hit with the riding crop and things get a little out of hand.

A Johnlock story. Both John and Sherlock are hiding their feelings for eachother, out of fear. However a case is soon to draw them together. This story is inspired by the one, the only, Sabrina Sparrow, love you babe ;

In which Sherlock remembers the first time he realized John was something special.

It's the first Christmas since her father's death and Molly is glad she's going to the Baker Street Christmas gathering. Taking the scene from ASiB and reinterpreting it slightly.

Sherlock doesn't want to wear his Christmas antlers. A fluffy, fluffy established-relationship Johnlock Christmas ficlet. This is cotton candy stuff we're talking about here. Also it's quite short. And sweet. Did I mention the fluff?

What happens when the boys stumble onto their crazy fandom and smutty awesomeness? Well you will soon see!

It's Sherlock and Molly's first Christmas as a married couple.

Sherlock shows up after the Fall. it's a Christmas fic so it's happy. not a slash but it is goggle friendly. R and R as always.

What if John was the one that jumped off the roof of St. Barts, while Sherlock watched? Originally an ending to an AU I'll probably never write, but here it is as a oneshot.

"He looks like a soul. A dead person drifting off into the abyss. A ghost." Hinted John/Sherlock, monsters, past horrors, etc. Happy Holidays!

Donovan calls Sherlock a freak one too many times,and John explodes on her. Genre as humor because there isn't a bad-ass-John-Watson section (there seriously should be) Major Donovan-bashing and harsh language

John is just starting to get through the grieving process and beginning to deal with Sherlock's death when mysterious packages start arriving, throwing his whole world into doubt. Meanwhile, a confusing case brings John back into the world of criminal mysteries and brings about new beginnings. Post-Reichenbach, eventual Johnlock, angst, and dramatic twists.

"The moments when nothing has been spoken, and that nothing was not said so loudly that your ears hurt. Those moments are always the most complicated, and complications always pose such a trouble." John/Sherlock and from Sherlock's mind-boggling Pov. Enjoy!

Sherlock keeps having nightmares. John is trying to get to the bottom of it. Eventual John/Sherlock. Please Read and Review!

Une sombre affaire de meutres en série, Scotland Yard plus largué que jamais...Vite, faisons appelle à Sherlock Holmes! Mais était-ce vraiment une bonne décision...?

A one-shot based on a prompt by Saxiphones bring out my eyes. Imagine if Sherlock and John never met, but Sherlock ends up on the roof of St. Bart's anyway... Will John, an unsuspecting passerby, accomplish the impossible and save this total stranger?

Part of the "Fancy" series. Sherlock tells Molly of his relationship with John. John/Sherlock

Sherlock didn't get John a Christmas gift.

Sometimes both sides win in which case logic loses. And emotions won Sherlock. And Sherlock won emotions. But who said winning Molly would make any sense.