For as long as he had known him, Sherlock had always worn a blue scarf; now he only ever wore black.

Second to 'Delete', this is. Angst and then some to spare. 'What is it like in your brain, John? No...rather, what is it like in your heart.'

A bump on the head provides Molly with a strange peek into the mind of Sherlock Holmes.

El tiempo no se detiene y hay promesas que son obligadas a romperse.

Being a soldier, John has lost a lot of friends in his life. Sherlock was the first civilian friend he lost and the grief was almost to much. Just as the wounds are starting to heal, he learns that Sherlock did not actually die. How will he cope with this revelation?

Sherlock's lips are tempting. Inviting. Eventually, John just can't resist.

And isn't time a wonderful thing, after all, so long as he has John for all of it? When people have the ability to stay young for as long as they want, they have to ask themselves: What would you grow old for? Magical Realism-AU.

Sherlock has finally pushed John over the edge. But Sherlock doesn't take his doctor's leaving well at all. Slash, established Johnlock. VERY dark and angsty, you have been warned! Read triggers inside, please!

It's been 9 months since Sherlock's Fall, and John is desperately trying to move on. However, the ghosts of his friend are not so easily shaken... Miles away, Sherlock contemplates his return to London, only to discover that John is not exactly the same companion he left behind. (Trying to add a twist to the 'reunion' concept, Dark John and Oblivious Sherlock)

Sherlock encounters strange feelings he's never felt before, and they're directed at Watson. John is having a similar problem. They have to deal with and figure out these feelings before they can tell each other what they're thinking. Reichen spoilers. JohnxLock Fluff

Memories are what hold people together, so how do you keep a friendship going when your best friend can't remember who you are?

Bart's ha organizado un baile. John no quiere ir, pero Sarah lo ha invitado. Él no sabe bailar y Sherlock, sin saber porqué, se ofrece para enseñarle. Nada acaba como empieza, pero aprenderán a bailar. Sí, ambos. Johnlock

The little voice in his head that had taken to sounding like Mycroft over the last eighteen months, smoothly informed him that he should have waited. It was too soon. He should have seen a doctor first. That was ridiculous of course. John was a doctor, therefore, he should see John.

After the fall, Mycroft uses Mrs Hudson to persuade John to go to Switzerland to collect a bequest from Sherlock. Rated M for adult themes and lots of swearing. Slash.

Sherlock has returned from the dead to find his lover cool and unforgiving. John will barely talk to him anymore, and Sherlock does not know why. It's been a week since he got back, his nightmares are becoming unbearable, and he's beginning to lose all hope of ever regaining John's love and trust. A Calabash & Drifta fic that is full of delicious Post Reichenbach angst.

It was their special day. One whole crazy year since Jim Moriarty and Sherlock Holmes had first met face to face in that swimming pool. So for their One Year Anniversary a certain consulting criminal decides to mark the occasion. Shame it all had to go so terribly wrong. T for safety.

When Sherlock indulges John's desire for a late night walk in the woods, it's a decision they'll both soon regret. Contains supernatural elements of a mature nature. Sherlock/John

Sherlock has messed up with Molly again, and John has to scold him again. But this time, the conversation takes a new direction. Mild Johnlock. Based off a song only a few certain totally awesome people would understand.

The thing nobody ever thought would happen, happened; girl!Mycroft got pregnant. And the person who least expected it was herself.

So, after a review asking for another chapter on 'Just an Idiot' I decided to do this instead, a series of one-shots all linking to 'The Reichenbach Fall'. There will be language. Please enjoy. Xx

Czasami pościg może przyczynić się do wielu poważnych wniosków, nie do końca związanych z pracą detektywa doradczego i jego asystenta. Do czego doprowadzą? Johnlockowy slash, oneshot (choć możliwa lekka kontynuacja ;))

Sherlock does not miss John. Of course not. *oneshot*

Elizabeth Holmes has always knew about the brilliance of her two brothers however, they did not know about her. With her mother kidnapped by the man she once loved, she seeked out help from her brother, the Consulting Detective. With Elizabeth in his life, everything is spun out of control for the great Sherlock Holmes.

Short and possibly sweet, the title says it all.

The Palace of Westminster is empty at three in the morning. Empty but for one. Or two.