只能远远地看着，这真的非常痛苦。

噢！一只丢失的恐龙！夏洛克的后颈，约翰的肚脐。。下面。。一点点。。

当一切尘埃落定。是的。你会成为哪一方？

Sequel to Weakness. The hardest part about loving someone is actually following through on those emotions. Sure, John was fully healed and all, but now they were faced with the hardest case ever- how to accept the fact that they both had feelings for each other, and what to do about said feelings. For those who asked for a sequel- there you are, my darlings!

没什么事能让你想要活得像是已经死了。约翰被枪射中以及别的云云。 译注：本文借1907年诺年贝尔文学奖得主吉卜林(Kipling)之口将福华二人的终极男男关系惟妙惟肖地定义了一遍。不能再合适了。是的。

约翰的屋顶漏雨了- -。然后他不得不# % …% 本篇为有理由的SLASH

不朽（角色死亡警告）

约翰不知情并不会令他陷入危险。夏洛克、麦克罗夫特、约翰。

Uno de los hombres le apuntó con la metralleta, para que caminase hasta interponerse en el haz de luz, su silueta se dibujó contra la tierra. No quería llorar pero los ojos se le empañaban por momentos, las rodillas hincaron el suelo.

约翰•华生之前，夏洛克还有过另一个朋友。一个淘气的词。非Slash。

Un Sherlock perdu dans ses pensées, même avec une enquête, et un John qui s'ennuie. Quoi de plus normal ?

Before Sherlock deletes personal information, he writes it down in his "Personal Backup Drive," just in case he needs it back someday. Some things, however, won't delete. Like Victor Trevor, for example. And John. Johnlock, oneshot.

John Hamish Watson is Sherlock's only friend, companion, and contact with the world. No one would suspect him for anything. Watson John Hamison, on the other hand, is the enemy that Sherlock doesn't know. Here is a taste of what he can do.

Para ser amigos hay que intercambiar algo. [drabble Kid!lock]

If he were a better man, if he were even a remotely good man, he would stop going to her. But Sherlock Holmes is not a better man and he most certainly isn't a good man. At the very least, he thinks he's a careful man. He's wrong.

Sometimes, his jaw is prickly, unshaven for a few days, so different from Sherlock's own, which is always smooth, and he'll bite and suck and mark, and growl /mine/ over and over, claiming his beloved doctor for his own...

Sherlock is a prick. John is the most homosexual, heterosexual man Sherlock has ever met.

Un fuerte grito ahogado se escuchó provenir desde la puerta del dormitorio del Doctor Watson, Sherlock asustado acude a averiguar lo sucedido, ¿Una pesadilla? Se sorprenderá con la respuesta.

Sherlock read the note in his hand. "Mycroft should have protected you better." The next thing he was aware of, was agonizing pain and someone screaming his name...

Whatever was happening on the inside, you kept up appearances on the outside. So, from the tender age of two, Sherlock, had learnt not to show any emotion. Instead, he kept it hidden far beneath the surface in a box that was deadlock sealed; only once in a while, the box would overflow and Sherlock would need a release. TRIGGER WARNING for Self-injury, as it's key plot point.

Quand Sherlock revint de la mort, John lui donna exactement 20 minutes pour s'expliquer, sauta sur ses pieds, fit assez de thé pour une personne, et ignora l'existence de Sherlock les sept jours qui suivirent. Après avoir prétendu ne pas exister pendant trois ans, cependant, Sherlock ne trouva pas difficile de prétendre une semaine de plus. Johnlock, oneshot.

Molly/Spring, Irene/Summer, Sally/Autumn, Anthea/Winter. Portrait poems of the women of Sherlock, centered around the four seasons. Warnings for discussions of racism, BDSM, brief moments of gore.

Molly and John have a stilted conversation. Set after Reichenbach. T for a swear.

Set after Scandal in Belgravia. John asks Sherlock about Mycroft's snide remarks, and it goes from there. All smut, no plot. Second chapter added by popular demand.

After solving an 'obvious' crime John and Sherlock return to 221b, but all is not what it seems. Sherlock's pizza disappears, and who's on top of the fridge? How do they know John?