Written for sherlockmas's Sherlock's Summer Vacay. The prompt is the following: Any, walking barefoot at the beach, the waves crashing against their skin, it makes him/her feel so free.

Post-Reichenbach Johnlock reunion. A bit longer now than I was initially anticipating. Pure self-indulgence of my imagination. I do not know how long this will be. Sorry. Also WARNING - BADLY WRITTEN SEX chapter 5 onwards

When Sherlock leaves on a case, John experiences a massive subdrop that sends him into a mild form of shock. Concerned, Mycroft summons Sherlock home, where Sherlock cares for John. Johnlock one-shot, tame elements of a D/S lifestyle

John tiene 4 años, le gusta dibujar e ir al parque, y él ama al Sr. Jim. El Sr. Jim lo ama también, más que cualquier otra cosa en el mundo.

John gets agitated whilst trying to explain a simple concept to Sherlock.

John Watson meets Richard Brooke outside the morgue at St. Barts. While John waits to see Sherlock's body, Richard waits to see Jim Moriarty's.

Sin casos ni Internet, no había quién aguantara el aburrimiento, ni siquiera John.

My attempt at writing short stories in the 221-B format 221 words, last word starting with B . I'm really enjoying writing and I think these will encourage me to to do it more often and present an interesting challenge. Note: These stories are not sequential, or even necessarily in the same universe. Unless otherwise specified, each drabble is a unique, complete entity.

A mysterious woman with a hidden past and present is interested in John Watson. Who is she and what does she want? Rated M for content in later chapters. Eventual Sherlock return. - Reviews contain Spoilers

Three year after fall, John is lost more and he is too tired to try anymore. nothing graphic, no slash.

Sherlock gets a text.

"Tu n'es pas le seul à te faire du souci pour quelque chose. Pour assumer ton choix, tu devras être plus fort mais c'est parce que les gens ont beaucoup de préjugés et qu'ils ne voient pas plus loin que le bout de leurs nez. Mais tu n'auras jamais à affronter ça seul. Pas ça, jamais plus, parce que l'on sera à tes côtés" voilà ce que Sibylle venait de dire à son fils de 14 ans.

This is a Sherlock fanfic where every chapter is inspired by a song. Every chapter is a tiny story in it self, and does not necessarily have anything to do with the other chapters. Time don't exist, and a chapter that is published late may take place before a chapter in the beginning. Listening to the songs while reading may add a little feeling but is not required.

Nighttime is a different world; one in which Sherlock plays music that is unlike him and John's mind plays nightmares that leave him unlike himself.

Le Vide s'étend a tes pieds. Mais aussi en toi. Tu jette un regard derrière toi. Mort. Il était mort...Tu sens tes joues s'humidifier. Tout était fini? Plus de course poursuite? Plus de jeu? Plus de crimes organisés spécialement pour toi? Que deviendrai tu? Rien. La chute te tente. Mais tu ne fera rien. Ce serai stupide. Mourir pour lui?

John has nightmares. Sherlock wants to get clean. They both feel more for each other. What will they make of it? / John x Sherlock / rated T for mentioning of drug abuse

This is a sequel to Kate221b's fantastic story 'The Box' featuring a teenager sherlock. This is set after in between The Great Game and before A Scandal in Belgravia. An old friends seeks the consulting detective's help and an old enemy reawakens... DO NOT OWN CHARACTERS BBC/ACD/Kate221b do . Enjoy!

'Well this is new,' Jim thought as he walked round and round his flat gently rocking the newborn baby. His sister had died in childbirth, the baby's father had also died, so guess who ended up with the baby? Yup, Jim Moriarty, consulting criminal and general mastermind...

Prompt from RainbowBananas. John's first major nightmare after moving into Baker Street. Sherlock feels compelled to offer comfort. But he doesn't understand why it's so important to do so. All he can recognize is that it's a dark and dangerous place, where Doctor Watson is, and he wonders if either of them can get out alive. Warning: Talk about suicide. Pre-slash. Oneshot.

ac·ro·pho·bi·a  ak-ruh-foh-bee-uh noun: a pathological fear of heights.

Jim pressed the gun into Sally's now-shaking hands. "Sebastian here has just given Sherlock a dose of poison. Every hour, if you haven't shot him, he'll get another dose. The more he gets, the worse the pain. Your choice."

Une nuit parmi tant d'autres, une nuit où John revit la guerre... Mais tout a changé, désormais.

Sherlock has a heart condition and needs and transplant... John is worried, he needs his friend to make it. But how far will one friend go to save the other...

'Make sure that he gets up by Day 3, and starts eating by Day 6. Keep him safe.' That was Mycroft's advice to John on how to manage Sherlock's Danger Nights. But how will Kate react when she witnesses them for herself?

John must figure out how Sherlock survived the fall or Sherlock is in deep trouble. Post-Reichenbach obviously . No ships. Rated for dark themes, little to no language. I don't own Sherlock, nor am I affiliated with BBC/ACD in any way. 18 chapters, with a possible further arc?