[One-Shot, Sherlock/John] It's even worse because he should've expected this all along, should've known this would happen. Sherlock had made it clear from the first day, hadn't he? Sherlock told him he had no interest in pursuing a relationship.

PWP La session privée de masturbation de John est interrompue ... Traduction de la fic de Jessumika slash / johnlock / yaoï / relation sexuelle explicite

Sherlock is up late at night when he hears Hamish a wake and tries to get the baby back to sleep, cue in some story time and a lullaby. Established relationship, Sherlock/John, Johnlock.

These are the five things that happened after Mycroft Holmes and Gregory Lestrade had sex for the first time.

Molly has a guilty pleasure and Sherlock is not happy about it - AT ALL! This is a gift to all the Kitchen Ladies and a special gift to the lovely Benedict Cumberbatch, even though I know he will never read it. Happy Birthday Benedict! I LOVE YOU!

John was really shocked about Sherlock's death, he tried to move on going to therapists and talking with Mrs. Hudson but he couldn't, because deeply inside, he knew Sherlock was alive.

"All members of the Holmes family have a genetic mutation that causes them to gain a mark in the shape of a love heart when they meet the person they are destined to love forever." When Sherlock's heart-mark shows up after 32 years of convincing himself it never would, there is only one possible culprit.

After Reichenbach Sherlock makes an unexpected return into John's life. New feelings emerge and gradually they become more than just colleagues. Unfortunately Sherlock was not the only survivor of the "fall" and our protagonist soon has to make the most difficult decision of his life.

It's been three years since Sherlock died. John still hasn't let go. (it's NOT going to be as sad as I am making it sound I swear!) Also this is NOT A JOHNLOCK FANFIC!

Takes place where season 2 ends, just after the fall. It's a build up to Johnlock.

Pretty much what you'd expect. All sorts of parings and things I wanted, but didn't actually put in the story. Mostly shameless smut. Enjoy!

A snapshot of 221B after Sherlock and John return home from the Pool (TGG - SiB). A 221B, Rated K

Written for a prompt. Sherlock returns, but when John sees him, something terrible happens. Character death. SUPER ANGSTY.

Sherlock decides to take John right against the window (Not Done, not sure when it will be)

Deux ans après la chute de Sherlock. Le détective revient au 221b Baker Street. Les retrouvailles seront ... intenses. (Johnlock ! Scène explicite ! Vous voilà prévenus ... )

It was just a kiss, but John is afraid that he has upset the balance of 221B for good. Weeks have passed and Sherlock has yet to react, so John assumes the detective must be unaffected. Time for John to learn how wrong he is. Pure and utter fluff! [Head over to my account at AO3 for a continuation into sexier times].

La última vez que Greg había salido del 221B había sido cargando cajas, con el nombre de un suicida grabado por doquier. No podía creer que ahora este parecía haber regresado. Post-Reichenbach.

Spooning with Sherlock is a strange reality.

My crack!ship is Irene/John, so of course I need an outlet for that. Based off of e.e. cummings' poems.

Sherlock oneshot, one word drabble prompt. Mild Slash Warning. Old age creeps up on everyone eventually, even the two heroes of Baker Street. NOW WITH BONUS CHAPTER!

"Maybe the most disturbing thing was the fact that her body, was not hers . How could she be so sure ? Well, first of all, she had no boobs, but to make it up for the lack of breasts, she had an "appendage" between her hairy legs that she was certain was not part of her...initial equipment". Prompt from ConstanceBoniful

WARNING: DARK/DEPRESSING/ANGST, LOTS AND LOTS OF ANGST. I DO NOT OWN THE COVER IMAGE. CREDITS BELONG TO WHOEVER MADE IT. Three years after the fall, John gets diagnosed with cancer.

Moriarty stops by to tell Molly a bedtime story. Moriarty/Molly/Sherlock.

Znudzony Sherlock... co z tego wyjdzie? Pwp. Zakończony choć nie poprawiony. Staram się napisać kontynuację. Przepraszam za błędy to mój pierwszy ff. Komentarze mile widziane. :)

"Falling is just like flying, except with a more permanent destination in mind." An odd ringing echoed in his skull and the city street swam around him, the world tilting as he fought against his muddled brain, everything blurred by the tears still caught in his eyes. Of all things, he hadn't thought the worst part would be keeping still. Sherlock's POV of the Fall