Thus he was reborn

I wrote this for a johnlock challenge with the promt :Sherlock and John on a 'not date' which of course, is a date, duh

Irene Adler. The name goes onto the notepad in sluggish lower case, as though Sally hadn't seen it, pulsing red excitement across the front page of every tabloid.

Sad oneshot of John and Sherlock. John comes home to find a letter addressed to him from Sherlock. It's Sherlock's goodbye. Why would Sherlock Holmes be wishing John Watson a goodbye? Come find out. Implied JohnLock, sad and depressing, sliiiiight violent description.

John thinks Sherlock is beautiful, and one night, he dwells on that fact, bringing up a series of flashbacks and one daydream. or, well, nightdream, whatever; you get it - F for FLUFFY - written through johnlockchallenges's gift exchange for cypress-tree

Sherlock has a sore throat. Sick!lock, High School AU, Johnlock. Rated T because I'm cautious like that. Pre-slash.

All John Watson wanted was to forget about Sherlock.

Don't piss off Sherlock by going after John...that's just ASKING for trouble.

There's a reason John's therapist asked him to write- he's really quite good at it. So what happens when he starts writing about someone who might just be the wrost flatmate and best friend he'll ever meet? A companion piece of sorts to ReisDular's Chiaroscuro, featuring spent pens, hospital canes, and the power of the written word.

Trampling around London in the middle of winter has its consequences. What happens when Sherlock falls ill and John has to step in? In a nut-shell, a collision of the seemingly invincible Sherlock and reality of the real world. Inspired by Benedict Cumberbatch's run with pneumonia. Set during A Scandal in Belgravia. Somewhat fluffy - no slash what-so-ever, merely friendship.

Sherlock and Holmes encounter a...poetic murder, who seems to love shakespearian tragedies and making them come to life.

Long case, long night, too much confusion. John might find himself doing something he's never done before - panicking. Because who in the world understands Sherlock Holmes? Certainly not him.

Rainy days in London are all too common, driving people indoors slowly mad unless they have someone to talk to. When Sherlock is out, John finds himself turning to Mrs. Hudson for a spot of tea and some conversation to while away the time.

Hay una historia detrás de nuestras viejas heridas. Pero esas mismas heridas viejas, son las que nos hacen tan hermosos y necesarios. Mystrade regalo para smile.

Gregory Lestrade in the aftermath of the Reichenbach Fall is a broken man.

Il y a Moran, elle et un flingue entre eux. Oh et Jim qui chante dans un coin, aussi. " London bridge is fallin' down, fallin' down, fallin' down... " One-Shot. Dark!Molly.

The doctor wouldn't deny it. He liked sex. What kind of human didn't? Carnal desires fulfilled with a passion for the act of premarital coitis. But it was always better when it was soaking with hatred. Edit: ... Because I've gotten more than one request on Tumblr and one here, I'm going to make this little hatesex drabbles to be updated whenever.

Post Reichenbach Fall. What if Sherlock had actually jumped? What if Jim actually survived but suffered from it, being reduced to that of the mentality of a child? What exactly will John do in his situation? Winglock in part one and part four. EDIT: I wanted to make it longer. So... It will be. Still a TW for suicide though.

Just some PWP. It came to me and I just had to write it. Greg is working late when Mycroft comes back from Libya.

Reminiscent of the growing older and the days gone by

John has never see Sherlock shirtless. So of course, when he finally does, John's surprised by the wings tucked tight against Sherlock's back. Wing!fic, one-shot.

"Et qu'avez-vous fait du cadavre? -De John. qu'ai-je fais de John. -Très bien, qu'avez-vous fait de John?"

Prompt fill for the Johnlock gift exchange, for closetvictorian. Sherlock talks John into dancing with him, "for a case", but...

A young Sherlock Holmes never had any friends and university. That was until he got a new roommate, John Watson. Sherlock has the responsibility of looking after the new boy... can he be caring enough to make John Watson feel welcome or will he scare him away? WARNING - CONTAINS SLASH AND SWEARING! DO NOT READ IF TOO YOUNG!

*Spoilers saison 2* John a toujours été un homme d'action. Il ne peut pas juste tourner la page après un rendez-vous chez le psy et un beau discours.