A viral outbreak has caused the world to take doomsday precautions. While the best and brightest are locked away in the Ark, the rest of humanity has only death as a comfort to the pains of infection.

The world is an ocean, and every single living soul is a wave crashing on the beach that is his mind. Every time they take a breath, the ocean churns and bubbles, and every time they feel, a hurricane brews overhead, lightning slicing across a silver-slicked sky; Mycroft Holmes is the iceberg that strikes him in the end.

An unexpected study arrangement between John and Sherlock, new Auror trainees facing their first big exam, brings into sharp relief things which John had been trying rather hard to keep hidden. Because I couldn't just write Potterlock, oh, no. I had to throw some Uni!lock and sex and far too many canon Next Gen Potter references in there as well.

Music School AU. The first time John heard Sherlock play, he knew he was done for. Teenlock.

What happens when the world's only consulting detective, an army doctor, a detective inspector, and the British government find themselves sharing a holiday villa. Love. Sex. Music. Wine. Pyjamas. French. Slash.

Months after John Watson is invalided back from Afghanistan he meets a stranger on a train: one that can read his military career in his face and leg and his brother's drinking habits in his mobile phone. Then, years earlier, he meets him again.

In a world where one's soul-mate is represented through a swirl of colour on one's arm, will a man with an unusual colour ever find who he's looking for? Johnlock.

AU in which every time a person falls in love, a red line like a tally mark appears on their wrist. Sherlock is determined to keep himself from ever gaining one of these marks for fear that love will corrode his mental faculties. Then he meets John Watson. Johnlock.

When Sherlock came back from the dead, John gave him exactly 20 minutes to explain himself, rose to his feet, made enough tea for one person, and proceeded to ignore Sherlock's existence for the next seven days. After pretending not to exist for three years, though, Sherlock didn't really find it hard to pretend for another week. Johnlock, oneshot

Amnesia is just another case to solve. In fact, it's a challenge that Sherlock could even enjoy. It's easy, really; he can deduce it all. The tottering old lady is his housekeeper. The man with the silver hair, his boss. The worried girl..infatuated. And as for John Watson? His husband. Obviously.

De-anon. When Sherlock Holmes sleeps, the world changes. Sometimes it's just little things, but other times he wakes and his entire reality is new. It's risky, feeling things. One morning everything he loves could be gone. He's learned it the hard way. So he loves nothing. Or tries, at least. John makes it a bit more difficult.

"Every Thinker remembered their first Thought. Hard not to remember the first time you see your soul printed forever on your body...They were a fact of life, each individual's facts of life sprawling over their skin." AU, John/Sherlock

Just pay me back with one thousand kisses. Written for a prompt at the Kink Meme.

John Watson spends seven years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where he meets the boy who will become the greatest man he'll ever know. Eventual John/Sherlock.

Wilson wakes one morning and finds a page in his life to be turned... HW slash.