Beyin, kalbin pompaladığı kanla beslenir. Duygulardan sorumlu olan kalp değil, beyindir. Aynı beyin, zahiri görüntülerle duyguları depreştiriverir. Ve ağrıyan kalp olur. Sherlock karakterlerinin ruhsal durumlarına ufak yolculuklar. Bölümler isimlerini bahsi geçen şarkılardan almaktadır. Johnlock. Ama tam olarak öyle değil.

Sorrow's my body on the waves Sorrow's a girl inside my cave I live in a city sorrow built It's in my honey, it's in my milk Don't leave my half a heart alone on the water Cover me in rag and bone sympathy Cause I don't want to get over you. I give all the writing credit to the fabulous Mad_Lori

Sherlock'a ölümcül bir hastalık teşhisi konuldu. Uyarı: Çok fazla angst. All the copyrights belong to MadLori.

"oh god John I can't do this!" Sherlock exclaimed. He slammed his hands hard against the leather seat and pulled himself up. He spread his arms out, showing his full wingspan. "John fix me." Sherlock gets sick and John looks after him. Things get pretty cute. - co-written with my gal Jo :)

John Watson thirty-two years old wasted his entire life with failing dates with women. Until someone simply told him that he was gay. Published DEC 2016 A Johnlock fanfiction ~ Johnlock ~ Johnlock AU ~ Started writing 6 december 2016 and finished the story 17 April 2017

“I’m starting to think letting you into my home wasn’t such a good idea.” “Oh it was probably the worst thing you’ve ever done.” There was a moment’s pause before he spoke again. “Do you regret it?” “Not one bit.”