Sherlock faces a test of his sobriety that threatens to derail him. He reaches out to Joan. What will she do? This is a tag for Season three, Episode 9.

Set after 3x09. Sherlock is sitting at home reflecting over the conversation he had with Watson regarding his struggles with sobriety, when there is a knock at the door from a visitor bringing him an invaluable gift. One-shot, complete.

Joan. Sherlock. An abandoned island, a hunt for old treasure and a test of the limits of trust. This story is kind of a sequel to Declarations, and Certainties. Case!fic and humour and mystery and Joanlock. Chapter 15: Holmes' Palace. The end. Hope you like it! -Sef

Petit O.S parce que je ne vois pas comment Sherlock n'a pas su que son frère était malade... Spoiler début de la saison jusqu'à l'épisode 7

From the outside, the relationship between Holmes and Watson looked to be a crazy quilt of shared moments and experiences. My Holmestice 2014 gift-fic for amindamazed (hophophop)

One-shot sequel to 'The Greatest Elusion'. A oneshot featuring Alexa, the now six-year-old daughter of Sherlock and Joan. This features a brief insight into the personality of the daughter of the consultants, who embodies the best of both of her parents, which is displayed by an incredible act of kindness when a simple trip to school turns into something more sinister.

Sherlock's New Year's Eve.

Joan and Sherlock celebrate New Year's Eve. A follow-up to "I'll Be Home For Christmas". Rated T. AU-ish. Joanlock. Holiday fic.

Joan and Sherlock work into the morning hours at the brownstone. Joanlock

After a emotionally trying case around the holiday season, Sherlock is determined to bring back the holiday spirit for Joan.

Joan gets an anonymous Christmas present. Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays. Thank you all for reading and commenting throughout the year. I very much appreciate all your support.

Following the events of the last season, Sherlock and Joan work at repairing their partnership and, in so doing, discover a side to it which neither of them had anticipated. Whilst trying to come to terms with the true nature of their relationship, they find themselves embroiled in a case involving a ruthless killer, whose sights become fixed on Joan Watson. (Dedicated to RP&AW)

Sherlock Holmes is sick and Kitty Winter asks Joan Watson to help her take care of the ailing consultant. (some fluff and a little bonding)

The Brownstone looked as non-festive as it always did in December but suddenly it looked more like home than anywhere else had in a really long time. She took the steps two at a time and used the key that she still had on her key ring to get in. AU. Joanlock if you squint. Christmas fic.

Set after 'Corpse de Ballet'. Sherlock arranges a meeting with one of his frequent female companions. When she turns up late and acting differently, he breaks his rules on how he views those he sleeps with, and takes it upon himself to assist and protect her. Oneshot, complete.

Either a depressing drabble or the start of something much longer; WIP Lockbell. Sherlock makes an offer Marcus can probably refuse. (T for later content.)

This is a sequel to "Did Not" (which was a prequel to "Never Happened") ... So this is a sequel to the prequel. Joanlock of course.

A Kitty Winter one-shot. The way she actually feels inside and the way she acts when she finds out that Sherlock's on a case with Watson without even letting her know. She absolutely hated being a third wheeler. (A little platonic on Kitty's part.)

This is a prequel to "Never Happened" - fluffy practically platonic joanlock.

I needed some anxiety reducing joanlock … So I wrote some. Kitty is away, the relationship with Andrew is over, and Sherlock and Joan are spending some time together. The best way to describe it is fluffy, borderline smutty treacle with no insight or purpose other than distraction (actually don't get your hopes up, it's not really smutty) This was previously posted on tumblr.

Sherlock returns from London and he and Joan have to come face to face with their feelings about each other. What will they do now? This is essentially a rewrite based on certain elements in season three.

Sequel to At Hope's Light—Waiting was the hard part. She could ignore the pain but the worry, the anxiety—it ate at her incessantly. How long would it take him to figure it out? Would he find her clues? Recognize them for what they were? Was Moriarty watching him? Should she have even left the clues in the first place? In the end it didn't matter—the phone by her hand began to ring

Sort of a sequel to my stories "Enough Nemesis to go Around" and "Into the Forest". Sherlock and Joan investigate series of hate crimes. Joan also reconsiders her relationship with Andrew.

Set a month or so after the date of the first episode of season three, so mild, very mild spoilers. Sherlock and Joan open up to each other about their time apart. A bit of angst, platonic joanlock. This very, very loosely ties in to my previous story "Brooklyn/London." Please let me know if you spot typos as this was written quickly on the spur of the moment

A sequel to my story "Enough Nemesis to go Around". Basically how I see second episode of season three. Sherlock and Joan are trying to resume their partnership and friendship, but things between them and NYPD police department are still tense. Things change when they have to investigate double murder that occurred in a camp used to shoot reality show feauturing problematic teens.