These are the letters that John wrote to Sherlock during the time when he was 'dead'. He left the letters on his grave every week on a Wednesday, starting from one month after the Fall. Includes Johnlock, and these letters lead on to a fanfiction in story form rather than letters which I am currently working on. Mystrade included in such fanfiction. Rated M for later chapters.

After the previous night guard's recording from the fourth night, Mike decides he'll follow his advice and check backstage.

A writing challenge to myself: a drabble a day. No chronological order, just a peek into the lives of my favorite OTP. Establishing relationships, holidays, mundane stuff… Sexy, angsty, fun… Everything under the sun. :3 Rated M for future content.

"Everything has a definition: an unchanging, consistent meaning. But somehow John proves to be the exception to all of Sherlock's neat, tidy logic, because the one thing he cannot define, the one thing that refuses to be neatly categorized and stowed away for later use, is John." 9/4/14: On hiatus!

"Sherlock - you need to go home. Now." "It's-" The truth suddenly hit him. "It's John, isn't it?" "He needs you," Mycroft said quietly.

John overhears Mycroft belittling Sherlock's being gay as "just a phase." So he snogs Sherlock in front of his brother, apologizes for insisting they stay in the closet, and pointedly tells Mycroft to run along. Only problem is, John's not gay, and Sherlock's got no experience with any of this. For once, the consulting detective is completely out of his depth.

Like most life-altering things, it began with a few simple words: "John, I need you to kiss me."

OS. "Le plaisir prive l'homme de ses facultés presque autant que la souffrance". Aucun plaisir physique ne viendra jamais troubler les facultés mentales de Sherlock. Rien n'est moins sûr quant à la souffrance causée par la peur de l'abandon. JohnLock. Slash.

A Good Omens oneshot. Aziraphale and Crowley are the entities waiting in the Tomb to greet Mary on the first Easter morning.

In which John gets drunk, things happen and Sherlock finds himself wanting them to happen again... 4 part mini multi chapter. Johnlock slash. Bit angsty I guess but it'll all end happily I promise. Rated for kissing and swears.

"Logic doesn't explain the lick of fire that travels up my spine from your gaze alone, reason doesn't illuminate the insatiable urge to press you to different planes of the wall and kiss the breath from your lungs; cool, detached intelligence does not help me understand why my soul lifts higher at the sight of your warm smile." First POV of Sherlock. Romance.

John wusste, dass nichts falsch war. Er musste sich seine Gefühle eingestehen… Er musste sich seine Gefühle gegenüber Sherlock eingestehen. Das Lächeln verschwand. Nichts war schwieriger als mit Sherlock über Gefühle zu reden. Und es war schier unmöglich mit ihm über Gefühle für ihn zu reden. Kleine OneShot zu meinem OTP Johnlock. Reviews erwünscht, viel Spaß beim Lesen :3

TŁUMACZENIE z języka angielskiego. Listy, które John pisze do Sherlocka, kiedy ten jest "martwy". Zostawia listy na jego grobie w każdą środę, zaczynając miesiąc po Upadku. Zawiera Johnlocka, te listy zmierzają raczej w stronę normalnej historii, nad którą obecnie pracuję (autorka). Zawiera również Mystrade'a.

It's been months since John's last got off properly (i.e. not just by himself), and he's more than a little frustrated. Sherlock is out of town on a case, but deduces the reason for John's mood and bluntly offers to help via text. Smutty little lemon with some humor (it's Sherlock, after all!) and delightfully explicit without actually being all that naughty, anatomically speaking.

This will be a series of one-shots exploring the different aspects of Gru and Lucy's relationship. First chapter: Date night - As far as first dates go, tonight was so much better than Lucy could have ever expected. Pairings: Grucy. Read and review, please!

It's been somewhere around two decades since the Almost-Apocalypse, and things are shifting between Crowley and Aziraphale. Ice skating and important conversations are involved.

Strange things happen when Sherlock tells John to be quiet. A piece of fluffy, slashy Johnlock - not really graphic but rated M to be safe!

When it seems like all is lost for the Evenstar, could a chance encounter set her life back on track? Oneshot, Aragorn/Arwen, fluff

Sherlock möchte eigentlich seine Zigarettensucht aufgeben, benötigt dazu aber eine Ablenkung. Was kann das nur sein? Oder eher.. Wer? Johnlock. Oneshot.

Confessing an attraction to someone right after the world almost ends had seemed like a good idea at the time. Crowley had thought that it would be the perfect time and it would work out flawlessly. But things rarely went the way they were planned.

There is the lightest dusting of freckles on the curve of Aziraphale's shoulder, pale and practically unnoticeable, and Crowley cannot help but stare.

Sherlock ist betrunken und John weiß nicht, wie er damit umgehen soll. Ganz besonders, weil Sherlock etwas sagt, das ihn sprachlos macht. Aber ist Sherlock wirklich betrunken? - Original von verityburns: The Things You Hide

On a sultry night in Agrabah, Jafar reflects on the charms of a certain princess…

Pure EF fluff. Faramir is anxious over the upcoming birth of their second child, and Eowyn tries to calm his fears.