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To see life fade from your loved one, to not feel their pulse, breaks you and you can never fix it however hard you try, it can never be fixed for as long as you live. This is the story of the man who had lost the only person he loved but can that person return before he attempts to join them. John and Sherlock never lived a danger free life, but know everything was crashing all around them, and as John pulled himslef from the rubble to move on from his past Sherlock, the only question is can Sherlock do the same or will he fall further than ever before?

sherlock holmes is home for the holidays and decides to come out. not being able to contain his crush for his life long friend, john watson.

Greg has had a strange fever dream. Or was it not a dream at all? Sherlock is acting as a good Samaritan. Completely altruistic? In the end, the flu is to blame for everything... and that's a good thing. (a little Mystrade story in which Johnlock also has his place).

A BBC Sherlock fanfiction. Set immediatley after The Sign of Three. Events in His Last Vow did not take place. Johnlock

A story of rebuilding, overt closeness, and wanting to end your life. Sherlocks' been dead for two years and now that he's back John can't look him in the eye and he has a sneaking suspicion that Sherlock can't look in his either. As they try to mend back their relationship to what it was something new may be added on.

(Characters from Brother Mine may be used) Having just moved into the heart of London with his family, John Watson couldn't possibly have been more nervous. A new school. A new life. His family has moved into 221C Baker St. A nice little flat with a sweet land lady. One day John comes to the discovery that a lone boy by the name of Sherlock Holmes lives in the above flat, 221B. No one will tell him why he's all alone and how he is so incredibly smart and keen, but he is determined to fall headlong into the boys life. An odd longing to find the dark secrets underneath.

He was a lonely child. But he had one friend. A friendship born from need, a friendship that has stood for almost thirty years. A friendship that has developed, developed to the point that each needs the other to survive. But Sherlock needs to leave. And he doesn't know how he will survive. He relives it, every moment of the thirty years they have spent together. But it will finish. As Sherlock Holmes stands on the top of the building, looking at his oldest friend, flatmate, colleague, lover, he wonders if he made the right choice, becoming John Watson's friend. Because Sherlock needs to leave John. And Sherlock doesn't think he can. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Sherlock characters, they were all invented by the amazing Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and physical descriptions and some plot lines belong to BBC's Sherlock.

John has been depressed since his best friend Sherlock Holmes committed suicide whilst talking to him on the phone. Nearly a year later, John meets someone who makes the journey just a little easier. He gets married, but still wishes the man that was so special to him was there to give a speech as his best man and best friend. John ends up with a little bundle of joy called Hamish Sherlock Watson. But John still isn't as happy as he should be, because there's still that one person missing. Sherlock doesn't believe in coincidences or fate, but bumping into Hamish Watson one afternoon is definitely something similar... will be johns POV until told otherwise

Sherlock was all fire. Ice and flame. Anyone who had any sense of self-preservation stayed away from Sherlock Holmes, but some liked to dance around the flames, see how long it took to get burned. That's how it started, anyway. Just a game, a dare. Before the flames completely engulfed John Watson.

BBC Sherlock. Johnlock. Set after Season Three. Sherlock has fallen into an unhealthy style of living upon his realisation that he cannot go on in life. Sherlock loves John, and John loves Sherlock. Yet, John also loves Mary. In this story, John will have to make one of the most important decisions of his life. The man he loved, or the woman who helped him forget?