Sherlock is bored of living in hiding. He makes a risky decision and visits 221B. This is kind of short. It is not extremely sad, but does contain reichenfeels so be warned! R&R!

Post Reichenbach. John has had the same nightmare every night for three years. How can he possibly make it go away? Rated M for suicidal themes.

Sherlock was finding it hard to say goodbye to the three people that had managed to work their way through his barriers and had made him care. Not slash, but a heavy focus on the relationship between Sherlock and John.

John pose des questions stupides. Sherlock le reprend. Drabble

The somewhat silly story of the time Sherlock had a pet fish. This was written before series three, as you can see from the lack of dogs named Redbeard.

After the three years

Sherlock and Donovan are kidnapped by someone who buries his victims alive.

A song spoof of 'Call me Maybe'. John singing to Sherlock.

Reichenbach Fall poem.

"There was more than one kind of fall..." After his fall, Sherlock returns to Baker Street, only to find out that no one has heard from John Watson in months. He finally sets out to find him, but is scared of what he might discover...

The Funeral. Silent Night songfic. I do not own BBC Sherlock or any of it's characters. Please let me know if there are any songs you would like e to write for the Johnlock or Sheriarty ship(s.) Thank you for reading! Warning: angst

When everything is going wrong, how much worse can it get?

Six months probably isn't long enough for John to begin picking up the pieces. Fortunately, Sherlock is trying to ensure that he doesn't have to. But in the meantime, a good old-fashioned friend is already setting up the board for the next round - and this time there's an ominous twist in the story that's more focused on John than Sherlock cares to admit. Post-Reichenbach plot-arc.

University!Fic. Sherlock had been captured by this surprisingly intelligent man for two months and three weeks now. So why didn't he even have his name yet? M rating will be explained.

Drabble I wrote for my friend

The clock is ticking for Holmes and Watson, along with their new companions. OC Characters and can also be found on Wattpad. Sheriarty shipping involved.

John and Sherlock wake up only to find themselves in a place they've never been in with hardly any recollection of what happened. Luckily-or maybe not so luckily-they run into a familiar face. -Not too serious or any of that jazz. My first story posted. Please r&r.-

Si por Sebastian Moran fuese, habrían solo once meses en el año, pero no todo es a su voluntad, aunque después de encontrar a James tres años después, puede empezar a valorar este mes. Reto de los 3O días de OTP. MorMor, braintrauma!Jim.

'Bored. Bored. BORED ' 'Please stop it ! I know you get bored. All the town knows it ' /!\ Only dialogue.

John wasn't Sherlock's first flatmate, he was number four. But the only one who stayed. This is my first fanfic. Please read and review.

Lestrade's confused, Sherlock's indisposed and John's plotting. And what does P.F.O. mean? A light hearted one-shot I wrote on New Year's Eve, but is nothing to do with that holiday.

Jessica and Gregory Lestrade are starting a new school. Both don't know what to expect and what does happen neither ever thought was possible. Read about their years in school, the pain, heartbreak, loss, family and friends.

Sherlock gets over his head in an experiment involving prostitution, and John is who comes to him. Just a mini-fill for a prompt on the kinkmeme.

Sherlock is a cloud herder and John a star. They are separated by the universe for a long time, until a tragic accident proves to be not quite so tragic. Just a tiny fill for a prompt on the kinkmeme.

When the media declares open season on Greg Lestrade, the hunt begins.