There is a photograph John Watson keeps tucked away in his drawer at work.

Sherlock returns from the dead with trepidation. Inspired by the song 'Bleeding Love' by Leona Lewis, and Marie's marvellous painting of the scene of return, '3 Years'. Trying something new, please review. Now complete.

John's face crumples in on itself and the hurt that's been rattling around between his bones suddenly erupts into a painful bloom, and he falls. Sherlock Holmes, even in death, remains the only man capable of bringing John Watson to his knees.

House/Cuddy along with Wilson, the Original Ducklings and a few OC's thrown in for good measure. This fic is very long and was originally posted on the Fox site. It has everything.... comedy, drama, SMUT etc. Read and enjoy.

She felt guilty and always had. She was just helping out a friend with his pain which, to some degree, was her fault. That was the only way she could reconcile sitting on the floor of his office with him, leaning in such a way...

Explores House and Cuddy's history before the series began, and how their relationship has evolved since. Rated M for eventual adult situations...just to be safe.

Cuddy has to look after her niece and nephew for the weekend. What happens when House shows up at her doorstep, thinking she has a date? First attempt at a decent fanfic in English. Please, read & rate.

Tell me who you love and I'll tell you who you are.