In which John experiences his last days after battling a terminal illness. My first shot at fanfic, constructive criticism would be much appreciated. Somewhat inspired by Before I Die by Jenny Downham.

If Sherlock had been there two minutes earlier, their lives would have been drastically changed for the better.

After the Fall, John joined Doctors Without Borders. Far from London, he's stopped hearing Sherlock's voice and seeing him around every corner, until one evening, a new driver, Sigerson brings the supplies to Dr. Watson's little clinic. M/M Slash, Adult content.

John misses Sherlock's violin. And he is not the only one. Sherloc POV; First Person; One shot.

Mycroft has secrets of course, doesn't everyone? But this one he will take with him to the grave, no matter what. TW for child abuse.

One shot in which John Watson does NOT punch Sherlock in the face when his supposedly dead friend shows up alive and well at 221B Baker Street. Friendship (Obvious) & Humor (I hope!) with a tiny dose of Sherlolly mentioned at the end.

"Right now, all you can do is just be not dead," John replied. "Be here when I need you, that's all I ask." Sherlock drew closer, now mere inches from John; close enough that he could feel the warmth of his breath. "And when do you need me?" he murmured.

He's delightfully dramatic like that. He would return on his birthday. He would return to John.

Aftermath of Sherlock's return upon John's heart. Companion piece to Chapter 7 in Celestial Bodies Suite from John's POV. Rated T Established relationship. So Johnlock people:)

Sort fic. Molly and Sherlock 48 hours after the fall. My first fanfiction!

Boxes litter the ground. As do the memories. It's over now and John can only pack away and move on. One-Shot. Can be considered Johnlock but doesn't have to be. Warnings: Flashback and angst. So much angst.

...And the punch line is for their ears only. / When Greg started yet another drugs bust, he expected the decomposing ears and infuriating detective, but not the war hero husband leaning against the kitchen counter. Johnlock AU.

Prequel do cudownie ciepłego fanfika "Dobrze wiedzieć" autorstwa Luny666. Bo co właściwie wydarzyło się trzydzieści lat wcześniej, gdy John, po śmierci żony, ponownie zawitał na Baker Street?

What would happen when London was haunted by an outbreak that makes the dead return and walk the streets again? How would a pathologist from St. Bartholomew's and a Detective Inspector of Scotland Yard cope with the situation? Molly is written by @rabenfrau. The Inspector by yours truly. Enjoy.

/!\FIC NON-CONTINUÉE/!\ Mycroft Holmes fait partie du conseil d'administration du lycée Saint-Barthélémy. Mais ce n'est pas uniquement pour s'assurer que les incartades de son jeune frère ne le fasse pas renvoyé ou parce qu'il aurait du mal à quitter son alma mater.C'est plutôt parce que quelque chose ou plutôt quelqu'un a su titiller son intérêt. Companion-fic de RWG:School.

Just a short one-shot which I had in my mind for a while. Were you wondering why John Watson wears jumpers all the time? No? Well, Sherlock was. And he doesn't like it. So the question is: What to do?

Oh yes, Sherlock had seen it coming. He can see through everything and everyone within seconds ... but he miscalculated the outcome. Alright, here I go again - I do not own either "Sherlock" or AC Doyle's mastermind detective. I admire their works, and I have a vivid imagination.

AU. The first time that Sherlock Holmes and Irene Adler met wasn't in a sunlit sitting room in Belgravia. She was the only woman who ever mattered, because she was the first woman. Slight M.

It's Sherlock's birthday and it's not complete without dinner at Angelo's and a sexual encounter. (Happy birthday, Megan!)

The war and the weather. Not two things you would think collide but in Johns case they do. A story on remembering. One-shot

I was bored. And decided to remix the words from the song "I Kissed a Girl" by Katy Perry in to a more Sherlockian context. JOHNLOCK 4EVER

Séquelle de "L'inaction est mauvaise pour la santé ou pas" qu'il faut lire pour comprendre la séquelle. Les pensées de ce pauvre Lestrade. Slash JohnLock, OS, POV Lestrade.

[...] Vous avez peut-être déjà remarqué que c'est quand on s'ennuie que les idées les plus stupides nous viennent à l'esprit ? [...] Slash JohnLock, post The Great Game.

When Sherlock 'died', John was left behind to cope with the aftermath and to find something worth living for. Texts are sent, calls are made, and people die. Will John survive The Hiatus? (Rated M to be on the safe side. Mild language within.)

As the world's only consulting detective, Sherlock Holmes, and his friend, John Watson, are solving more and more cases. Sherlock becomes aware of his growing feelings towards John and fears how he is to tell his one friend of his true feelings. He hopes that John will reciprocate his feelings, but as time passes he becomes more and more unsure of John's feelings and his own.