Young Dr Watson is under a terrible curse, and there is nowhere he can go but the Waste, where he meets the infamous wizard Howl and his dump of a moving castle. (Howl's Moving Castle AU. I have to apologise to Studio Ghibli and Hayao Miyazaki for turning his beautiful story into something dark and twisty)

The Good Soldier, one of the oldest and strongest of the fallen, is offered a bargain: to live as John Watson and to Guide a fledgling archangel so that he will stay on the path of good. Of course, Sherlock Holmes has different ideas about his destiny. AU, realistic fantasy. Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, also, alarming amounts of Johnlock later on. Possible smut.

Sherlock watches John in the darkness of the flat and is lost in his thoughts. John takes things into his own hands. Note: This was a sordid attempt at writing something happy, but in the end I got pulled into angst, so for that, I apologise. Still, enjoy some post-reunion. Characters are not mine.

John knows no one listens. He knows Sherlock is gone, but that doesn't stop him from writing, but none of the letters go anywhere. They sit at the bottom of a box in his bedroom. Companion piece to Palace. Disclaimer: I own none of the characters.

Sherlock visits his mind palace, remembering his secrets. Disclaimer: characters belong to ACD and the BBC.