John turns part way and raises an eyebrow, "you want to sleep in the car?" "Unless you would prefer the ground?"

Część pierwsza dialogów sherlockowo-johnowych, pod Wielkanoc pisana.

Sequel to Naked. Fall has come and with it the end to old and new alike. With Sherlock busy investigating a case that strikes far too close to home, the only thing that can keep him from getting his revenge is the distraction of things he thought he'd avoided well over a year before.

AU John was once a slave, bought to watch over Sherlock in his adolescence. He is drafted into the war, and Sherlock erases him from his memory. Years later, John still remembers that little boy and is determined to make him remember, no matter what the cost.

When John Watson is kidnapped, Sherlock is forced through three trials to retrieve his friend that risk his physical and mental health. Additionally, he only has twenty four hours to complete the three tasks and upon solving the first trial, he discovers that this feat will be far more difficult than expected.

Sherlock thought 'The Woman' was the only one clever enough to meet him on his level however he meets another woman 'That Woman' as he begins to call her not only is clever but also makes him feel emotions he thought long dormant, and also provides him a safe haven when he becomes lost. *This is a quick three shot based on a dream I had. So the summary isn't the greatest.*

A baby is on the way, and Sherlock takes the responsibility, even when he's not the father. He just want to help his friend. Sherlock Holmes has friends? No, he hasn't. He's just got one. And her name is Jane Watson. AU Fem!John. COMPLETE.

Sequel to 'If Convenient'. It's been a month since Sherlock took down the serial killer; and now an even more dangerous killer has made himself known. Can Sherlock stop him, and keep his friends safe? Or is he doomed to fail? It seems no matter the outcome, one Irish psychopath is determined to finally make himself known *better than sum 3 of 5 in series*

Molly sees John in a new light and realises that she may have hitched her horse to the wrong wagon...or something like that. John pines for Sherlock and worries what he will think if he ever finds out. And Sherlock doesn't know what Molly's up to...but he knows he doesn't like it.

Dans l'esprit de Sherlock il y a un Palais. Dans le Palais il y a de nombreuses pièces. Dans la plus grande pièce il y a le Trône. Sur le Trône est assis le Roi. Spoilers S2. ONE SHOT. Traduction.

A teenlock AU Highschool story, John is a fifth year at St Bartholomew's institution for fine learning, he has been assigned to a new roommate and his usually boring life takes a turn rated M for future smutty goodness.

John is pretty confident in saying that he is Sherlock's friend, but is he really that important to the detective?

When everyone doubted Sherlock, his mind palace always set a stage for him. Metaphorically, that is. This time he is having Molly problems. Mostly friendship, can be Sherlolly if you really try and work your little gray cells to the max.

There are rivulets of blood going down his legs, tickling the delicate skin of his inner thighs. His body is streaked with red, bright lines that follow the contours of his figure and wrap around him like long ribbons. Binding him. Trapping him.

One chapter wingfic. Spoilers for TRF. I'm working on a much longer wingfic (that sort of indirectly spawned this), and I needed to write and get it out of my system.

This is where i'm going to put my BBC Sherlock short stories from now on. I intend to have these all adhering to the same AU, not in chronological order. Some slash/friendship. Time specified in chapters.

John's been left alone for more than two years, and is on the brink. When suddenly, a knight in shining armor appears. Will he save him, or push him off the edge?

How much can Sherlock take, before he breaks?

Random fluff to cheer up a friend After their usual post-case celebration, John comments on the differences between Sherlock during the day and at night. Sherlock's past leads him to misunderstand. Fluff, fluff, fluff, M for mentions of sex and past bad relationships

Very short one-shot fic. In Sherlock's point of view.

"He's...John...He's alive." With that, Molly slumped down into the seat and breathed no more. At that moment, John felt a hand on his shoulder and the sound of a baby crying cracked through the silence like a gunshot in the night. (20 Chapters plus an Epilogue) {Please forgive the formatting, I cut and pasted from AO3 wasn't sure how it would work here. Thank you all!}

Sherlock is back, but so is Moriarty! Moriarty and his faithful sniper stumble across a not-so-abandoned apartment building and now have two very strange siblings working for them. Rated T just to be safe, OC x2, will have MorMor, JohnLock, and possibly some others. I hope you'll like it!

As one would expect, John's haunted by Sherlock's death.

Sherlock/Lestrade & Mycroft/John - Juste un petit delire que mon cerveau a eu. Sherlock & Lestrade sont ensemble mais personne n'est au courant. John supprend Sherlock & Lestrade et ils ont une discussion et lors de cette discussion on decouvre quelque chose par rapport a Mycroft & John.

Sherlock had always been somebody's "machine". Sherlock through the years.