John is always concerned about Sherlock's eating habits and he finds a clever way of ensuring Sherlock gets his vitamins and minerals. However it all starts with a little toy box.

It was awfully sentimental of him, and God did John know it, but the best part of waking up for the doctor was the fact that he got to share it with the detective lying next to him- Just some Johnlock smutty goodness to sweeten your tea

Sebastian Moran and John Watson were friends once. Then they were friends again. Then Sherlock returns. Conversation is had. (No John/Sebastian) Post-Reichenbach

After a blow to the head, Sherlock seems to have gotten temporary amnesia. What can he deduce about his own life? No slash. Multi-chapter. Reviews appreciated. Thanks!

It is never easy to change fate, but he tries to do it anyway.

A snapshot of daily life with James Moriarty and Sebastian Moran that somehow turned sad.

Drabble prompt from havealovelybitofmuffin on Tumblr using the song Mourning Morning by Just Jack

Sherlock reflecting on his relationship with John

While going after a criminal alone (having left John with Lestrade) Sherlock is shot. Welcome to his thoughts as he waits for a rescue that might never come.

John makes the mistake of saying "surely."

John comes across a patient that pushes him to research the behavioral patterns associated with autism and Sociopathy. When Sherlock finds out, John can't help but get suspicious at his reaction. Johnlock fluff.

Anthea is reading some reports when she realizes that Sherlock Holmes might actually be alive.

"...He'd be wiping away the memories of Sherlock Holmes. And those were all he had left."

John is living with a sociopath. He is certain of it. (Eventual JohnLock)

This is "A Scandal in Belgravia" told through Irene Adler's perspective. She's been working for Jim since she was eighteen. A few years ago, he partnered her up with Sebastian Moran. Now, he's set her on a new assignment- Codename: The Virgin. (Moran is based loosely on motherfucking-moran and Jim is based loosely on a-good-old-fashioned-villain).

Nine year old child prodigy Sherlock Holmes is rich, powerful, and kidnapped on a far-too-regular basis. And bodyguards- ugh, they are so irritating. They stick out and they never even manage to guard him properly. Cue Mycroft's genius plan: John Watson, Youth Service Body Guard (YSBG.) Rated T for possible future chapters, nothing so far passes K.

He hadn't planned on either of them dying that day. But now, as he looked into the black, insane depths of his adversary, he readjusted his expectations and saw the truth. James Moriarty had wanted his story to end for some time now.

John Watson has never proclaimed himself to be a poet. But he can't stand the emptiness of Sherlock's gravestone. For someone so complex, just a name on a plain black slab just doesn't seem right.

In one of the few moments Sherlock gives in to his body's needs, John decides to play around. Unluckily for Sherlock, a recent purchase finds it's way under his arm. He is oblivious of his striking resemblance to a certain furry creature, and John takes full advantage... Needed to cheer myself up from all the Reichenbach feels, and this is what came out. R&R if you'll be so kind!

Train 221b - Under pressure from the meet up with my favorite FF Sherlock writers and wonderful friends.I have been coerced into this. First time publishing. Apologies in advance!

The first time I walked in on John crying by himself in the apartment, I was extremely worried. That is, until I found out the cause. Post-Reichenbach. Sherlock's POV. One-shot.

Pure PWP involving shoes, a santa hat, and a peppermint stick.

Cosas que se me ocurren de manera dispar. De todo un poco, tratando de emular lo cotidiano.

Somehow Mycroft had found himself organizing weddings and other social events. He was not sure, how he got there, but surrounded by assistants and subjected to questions about decorations and flowers he kind of hated his job. Especially since it stood between him and his decision to propose to the man he loved.

A three chapter short where John and Sherlock have their ways with each other. Tying, use of a riding crop, and sexual content ahead. Only for mature audiences