John's powers of deduction have grown, though Sherlock wished he wouldn't use them this way. No slash. I mean it.

Post-Reichenbach. One week after Sherlock's return, John is on the roof of St. Bart's. Can the broken chain of their friendship/relationship be mended?

This is my first fic! Don't hate me? Aight? Not really Johnlock or Mormor per-say, but there are hints! yay! It's basically what the title says, the game is on, and Sherlock is slowly going to find that John is the key. How far will he go to save his blogger? How far will his blogger go to save him? I suck at these, just read it? Rated T for language and violence, eventually!

For homosociallyyours via the Johnlock Grab Bag Challenge. The prompt was "How does that feel?"

A bitingly cold stakeout, and the boss is watching. -This is a drabble I wrote mostly so that I could do an exercise in description. It's nothing serious, just a tiny bit of MorMor.

These are fragments of John and Sherlock's lives. Future Sherlock/John.

Molly figures Sherlock can't get into that much trouble while staying at her flat for a short while. He's there less than a week before he finds her toy collection. A prompt fill.

In response to a beautifully sad image I found on Weavile's tumblr. (weavile.tumblr)

The second chapter of my fanfiction about John Watson and Amy Lavens

James Moriarty is captivated by a girl named Valerie coming to visit her two brothers in London and he will stop at nothing to have her to himself. Our friends at 221B do not approve of this infatuation but are willing to try to use it against him. If she allows them that is. (First fic, please tell me what you think! Gets better in time- i promise. Rated T for now.)

Post Reichenbach. The world unfolds through the eyes of Molly, Mrs Hudson, John Watson, Lestrade and Holmes. The characters as they appear on screen. Tight continuity among chapters.

26 ficlets, one for each letter of the alphabet, showing a snapshot of the relationship between one Mycroft Holmes and one DI Gregory Lestrade. Ficlets include texts, e-mails, lists, dialogue-only fics and standard prose.

Some est. relationship Sherlolly fluff. I posted it first on Tumblr :P And this was technically the first Sherlolly I ever wrote (with a bit of recent editing).

Johnlock by the Morning. Mystrade by the evening. Mormor by the night. Made for Sherlock secret Santa, specially for HOSEKISAMA. Not my ships.

"This has something to do with the tea, doesn't it?" he called out to Sherlock. Moments later, a head poked out from behind the doorway. "What tea?" He looked excited, of all things. Tick tock, Sherlock.

Sherlock discovers he has a daughter. She is arrogant, self centered, a know-it-all, drives him insane, and is just like them. However as the bond, or fail to bond, someone dangerous notices her, and trouble may arise.

John Watson exchanges an internship for a book. Folly. When Sherlock agrees to it, however, he allows Rheana Moss to become involved in a recent mystery that gives him more information on her than he first assumed. (NB: this story takes place five years after Sherlock's "death")

Nobody wanted a flawed kitten, that was the first lesson Jim learnt. The second was that if he wanted to stop the other cats from laughing then he couldn't do it alone. Cat!AU. I don't know what I'm doing anymore. Sebastian Moran/Jim Moriarty. MorMor, kinda? Epilogue will be up in a few days.

Jim was a lot more tactile than anyone would expect. He liked touching his tiger and he wasn't afraid to show it. For Day Five of my 30 Day OTP Challenge: Kissing. MorMor. Sebastian Moran/Jim Moriarty. Fluffffff.

In an alley, G and M.

After failing to solve a jewellery heist due to missing a romance angle, Sherlock reluctantly agrees to have lessons from John. An eventual Sherlock/Molly story with a healthy dose of John & Sherlock's traditional canon friendship. Beta'd by Thinkswithpen. There will be several chapters.

Sherlock has been tending to his mind palace and people have been trying to get a hold of him all day. A very short silly one-shot, started out as a completely different story but took on a life of it's own.

A random tale about a psychopath, a girl and some sandwiches. One Shot. Updated.

John scribbles down 26 wonders of 221B Baker Street in alphabetical order while Sherlock writes down only one thing. Nonslash. Reviews and comments are more than welcome. Thank you for reading.

Drabble based off a prompt from tumblr. John and Sherlock sometimes find that limbs get in the way a bit.