Letters that Sherlock and John write but never send to each during the period that Sherlock is 'dead.' It is pure friendship!

post-reichanbach yada yada you know the drill, fluffy, smutty Johnlock yesness and cuteness. It's my first attempt at this so I hope it's good and I hope you like it. It's a little scatter-brained but it's stream of consciousnesses from Sherlock's pov and I think that this might be how he thinks. rated M for smut, use of alcohol, and language.

Just something I came up with last night. One of many ways I imagine Sherlock telling John of his well being.

With Crime in London dwindling, Sherlock finds that the city he once loved for adventure was beginning to become tiresome. When three familiar faces return to Baker street and a few highly unexpected predicaments occur, London's consultant detective knows it won't be long till London once again inhabits a case for him to solve.

Johnlock reunion. Warning: some readers have found this story to be sad.

It was one of life's great ironies that the day Molly decided to get over him and on with her life was the day Sherlock Holmes realised that he actually had feelings for her and it was high time he did something about them.

A series of non-chronological one-shots about John and Sherlock's daughter

Sherlock figured he'd sweep John into a new adventure and the excitement would make it possible to push the messy and uncomfortable emotional aspects of their reunion under the rug. Things didn't quite go to plan. A post-return story. Contains spoilers for 'The Reichenbach Fall'.

Perhaps he should be grateful.

Styczniowy kramik z promptami, zbiór do Sherlocka. Jak nazwa wskazuje, Sherlock niekoniecznie wykazuje się w tych miniaturkach oszałamiającą empatią, pracowitością czy zdolnościami do radzenia sobie z normalnym życiem. Ale za to ma ładne kości policzkowe i jest przedstawicielem brytyjskiej arystokracji.

Post Reichenbach. John essaie de continuer après la mort de son meilleur ami, guidé par la colère et le désir de vengeance. Il cherche le responsable. Que se passera-t-il quand il le trouvera ?

What if none of this had ever happened. What if it was all a dream.

John Watson is getting married. But to whom? Lestrade is a best man? Who is the bride? Grab your nicotine patches, kids, it's gonna be a bumpy fanfic. My first fanfic inspired by a post on Tumblr, touched up and edited.

There was no particular reason as to why it began, but Sherlock had thought it had been deleted, all of it. The first night in which it happened was as unreal and incomprehensible as the dream itself.

Post Reichenbach. For the first time since years, Sherlock Holmes plunged himself into the sensation of his seven-per-cent solution. Not just for old time's sake, but also a toast for the promises of his future life as a living ghost. It triggered an interesting reaction in the form of The Woman he unconsciously hide in the most intimate part of his mind beyond the palace.

'Which made even less sense, because since when had anything John ever did hurt as much as what he was now doing to Sherlock'

Prompt from tumblr: auPunk! fic. prompt words: dreams, smoke, alcohol. College au. Sherlock has a dream. That's why he's idiotically standing out in the street in front of this night club. But when he meets someone who looks extremely familiar, he decides to make his situation into what he wants; make his own path. Who cares about destiny, anyway? Pshh... Boring. Drinking, smoking.

John Watson thinks deeply about his feelings for Sherlock while he tries to do something he would have never thought of doing. Its very cute and heart warming. English is not my native language.

Sherlock meets John after three years. John is angry. Sherlock is unsure how to behave. John is angrier. Sherlock is shocked. John is outraged. Sherlock is seriously regretting this. John is seething with rage. Sherlock...brought jam? Rated T for John's horrible language.

Love is a battlefield. Sometimes that means shooting the other person.

Greg Lestrade was an above average Metropolitan Police man with an average life when the decision to help another changes his life forever.

Nineteen year old John Watson is ready to leave for Afghanistan. But he is not ready for what he is leaving behind. Teenlock. My first fanfic!

Irene and John, in the aftermath. Missing scene, during 'Scandal'.

Post-Reichenbach one-shot: Sherlock stays in Molly's flat the night of the Fall. She wakes up the next day to an empty sitting room. Sherlock has left to destroy Moriarty's web. He leaves her with a note and a promise. A little angsty, mostly fluffy. Slightly cracked with a little OOC Sherlock. Part 1 of "Scarves and Love" series.

Soldier on, Captain Watson. Soldier on.