Short little Johnlock story. A little fluffy. -Oneshot-

A failed revival in 2012 leaves Evelyn Night, well, dead. But not.. Infact she's suddenly roaming the streets of 1993 London and renting a house from a mysterious Ben Carlton. After making a few mates, Lizzie, Arthur, Annie and Noel, Evelyn is given the life she always wanted. But how will she live in the past knowing she won't make it in the future?

Another for the challenge, John forces Sherlock to come grocery shopping with him

During a case, John, while being held hostage, is forced to swallow a poison. Once he dies, Sherlock's brain begins to deceive him and he is under the assumption that John's whole death was a dream. When he finds out it wasn't, things go south as Sherlock has to rip through a dream, within a dream, within a dream, to discover that he may already be too late.

Cinq fois où Sherlock fut nu devant John et une fois où il ne le fut pas. (léger Johnlock)

Reichenbach AU. John makes it to the roof before Sherlock jumps, and this time there is no way out. T for angst and suicide.

Post TRF. John se retrouve confronté à une énigme qu'il devra résoudre seul.

In which Sherlock receives an e-mail from Sally Donovan, discovers fan fiction, meets a girl with glasses and braces, makes the acquaintance of Mary Sue aka Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way and violently smashes the fourth wall.

221B Baker Street, a bedroom, at night. Before the Fall.

Why couldn't the insufferable git just listen? John was a doctor after all, he knew how important it was to eat. Actually, scratch that, most people knew the importance. However, Sherlock Holmes wasn't most people. After all, he wouldn't even listen when John asked him to get the milk.

My lovely: Moonlitsun2000 wrote this for me. She doesn't particularly like this fandom or know much about it so be gentle! John Holmes has went to get the milk and hasn't returned. What could have possibly happened to him! Sherlock thinks of all the worst case scenarios. No slash, just friendship

Jim could tell Mycroft everything. Where the bombs are made and the bodies buried, where the fires start and the funds are sent. But you only ever get what you pay for. - Set in between torture sessions, after Belgravia.

"It's not fair to make me live without him" "I know" JohnLock, post Reichenbach. Warning: attempted suicide. Oneshot.

Um homem aparece em 221B Baker Street. John descobre que ele fora companheiro de quarto de Sherlock na faculdade. Logo, dois fatos vêem à tona: Robin Shades e Sherlock têm um passado. E o rapaz é tão inteligente quanto ele. Os dois vão entrar num jogo de ego, orgulho e mentiras, e John Watson estará no meio do fogo cruzado. JohnLock

Sherlock Holmes the Best Genius vient de passer du statut 'Célibataire' à 'en couple'

A Halloween story inspired by my long-time fascination with the legend of Tam Lin. John goes to the woods, all alone, to see a haunted old tower and a mysterious man – not a ghost but not quite human either…

Nonslash, fluff. What the title says, between Sherlock and John, in an in-character way. Short, sweet, to the point, in an attempt to banish writer's block. Will eventually reappear as a chapter in "The Dark Side of the Moon", but it begged to be posted, so yeah.

John and Sherlock go to the Yard's Halloween party and Sherlock discovers that childhood dreams can always end up as a good fantasy. Established relationship.

Rain is wonderful. Rain is dull. Rain is everything to these two men.

Creative title, I know. Drabbles for BBC's "Sherlock". Rated T to be safe. NO SLASH. EVER.

Jim plays a joke on Sebastian that makes him wonder if he really cares at all. It forces Sebastian take a job that an old friend recommends and ends up on the wrong end of a rifle. Will Jim rescue his tiger in time or will the unspeakable happen to Sebastian after he fails his mission? Time is running out. A story of love, hatred and loyalty. See inside for warnings. MorMor

Just a Sherlock drabble I wrote... My first fanfic

Danger is a part of his "job". That doesn't mean she has to accept it, as he's about to learn. Continuation of my Sherlock/Sally universe, but no knowledge of it necessary. Post-Reunion.

It's All Hallow's Eve and, of course, Sherlock can't resist but to undertake a case that leads him straight to an abandoned mansion. One rumored to be haunted. John only wishes he had been given fair warning. But they never imagined what awaits them. Humorous banter and chilling discoveries ensue. And a good old-fashioned horror is always in need of a twist ending.

Mycroft said London was a battlefield. He just never imagined what kind of war would happen.