The Doctor offers John a chance to see the universe, and John accepts. What happens when he comes back six months later than he'd planned? And what if we throw the Master in for good measure? No slash.

Just a short, silly thing. There's really no point to it, except to be as fluffy as humanly possible. Rated K.

A poem: essentially, what it feels like to be Sherlock at a crime scene.

Sometimes after particularly satisfying cases, Sherlock will ask John for something. This time, it's a bedtime story.

John tries to love Sherlock the way Sherlock loves him, but their hands don't always fit together the same way. They attempt to manage anyway, until the unthinkable happens. One-Shot.

"There was something slightly different about it, just Wrong enough to make John turn and look up at Sherlock, who stood in the kitchen doorframe, leaning rigidly into the wood. His face betrayed nothing, but oh, John knew that voice and it felt Wrong."

Five firsts that John Watson failed to notice and one he didn't. OneShot, short and to the point.