This is a sequel to Hedgehog's fic "Undisclosed Desires". It's basically just a collection of little stories combined into one story, but there is something like a storyline. Just a bit of fluffyness. Rating /might/ go up later. T for now since adult themes are and will be suggested.

Sherlock Holmes has always liked the idea of John loving him but suddenly their slow burning relationship has taken on a fresh urgency. A marksman out for revenge has given an ultimatum and Sherlock must prove he can loved and be loved. He has six weeks.

Sherlock's in a mood and John isn't in the right mood to put up with it. He ends up realising his feelings for Sherlock and then everything goes down hill from there, Sherlock loses his invisible protection. Originally a role play with Katie on Tumblr. Rated T to be safe.

In which all the Sherlock characters are cows. We were driving along a meadow where all the cows were huddled together under one tree (it was very hot), and one cow was standing alone in the shadow of another tree. And suddenly this just happened.

When exposed to light and warmth, ice will inevitably melt away. Sherlock never talks about his history and John is okay with that, after all- ignorance is bliss. But there were times that John couldn't help but see, even if he didn't want to. Rated T for mild language and themes of self-harm. Series of drabbles. Songfic. Fix You (Boyce Avenue cover)

Mycroft attempts to convince Gregory that a change is necessary.

What happens after Sherlocks death...

We all have a truly guilty pleasure. And Molly Hooper is no exception. Established Sherlock/Molly. Cheesy pop songs of the 90's. Post Reichenbach (very few spoilers). A little bit of fluff and sentiment and probably terribly OOC. I'm new at this so be gentle. (like one almost swear word)

Seven year old Mycroft is faced with the arrival of a new sibling. As soon as he laid eyes on his baby brother, he felt a strong sense of protection towards him. This would come back to haunt him later in life. Post-Reichenbach.

"I don't like you," Harry tells him as they settle down with overpriced varietal coffees. "I don't care," Sherlock replies. "I'm in love with John." Not part of the 'Recovery Position' Universe. Stands alone, late second series.

Sometimes we just need a bit of motivation to change a boring day into an interesting one. Nothing new for a consulting detective and an ex-army doctor, too busy fighting crime and strengthening their bond. A little story about an ordinary day of two not-so-ordinary people. (WARNING: Gender bender don't like don't read ;D )

Sherlock Holmes has been blind from birth, this doesn't stop him from being the world's only consulting detective. No one said the path he'd picked out was going to be an easy one but he had a determination to prove his mother's predictions, of him turning out to serve no purpose, wrong.

Sherlock is in a deep coma. John's counsellor suggests that he takes up volunteering and he visits regularly. He speaks to him, knowing it's only for his benefit, but has no idea that Sherlock can hear him- and that it's keeping him sane. Meme fill. AU.

Maybe Mycroft isn't sure either about his baby brother's alleged death. I think Sherlock did not stick to the plan.

Ficlet. John has his nightmare again. TW: Character death, PTSD (shellshock)

Johnlock oneshot. "Have you ever felt lonely?" John's voice cuts through the meaningless background chatter like a knife, and all he can think is – I'm open, I'm letting you in, slice into me with your comments like you always do – but Sherlock just looks at him. John thinks he looks a little more human.

Complete One-shot. After Sherlock's death, John is struggling to cope but everything changes when he comes home to find Moriarty's right-hand man, Sebastian Moran waiting for him. There's something about the arrogant, handsome man that brings out the best in John. or the worst. Slash, fight!sex. Read and review.

A few months after Reichenbach and papering over the happy face on the back wall, John feels the inevitable threads of depression pulling at him. But what he encounters one lonely night in his chair may change his mind completely...for better, or for worse. (Oneshot.) (I'm not good at writing these. The description is better than the synopsis, I promise.)

Hecho para el Reto: Una imagen vale más que mil palabras… Del foro: I'm Sherlocked Como siempre, emulando lo cotidiano y jugando con las posibilidades. POV John.

John dreams night after night. Drabble

'I don't count' Who knew those three little words would pull such a reaction from him? Waiting to tell Molly his plan...those three words occupied his thoughts. Small bit pre The Reichenbach Fall, small spoiler? No flames.

A songfic about John after the Fall. He talks about life post Sherlock and buys a radio. Quite depressing really. The song is The Truth by PNAU you should listen to it! Warning: Rated T for Suicide things I'm not very good at this summery stuff, if you couldn't tell

Implied Johnlock, Suicide, pure angst. Inspired by a post made by coeykuhn. Post-Richenbatch

Sherlock's mind palace exists through connections. There's only one room that's not connected to anything. Sherlock, Post-Reunion.

Post-reichenbach. John visits Sherlock's grave and has a heart to heart with a stranger, and it leads to more. more than minor slash. Johnlock.