POST REICHENBACH/JOHNLOCK AU. Two years after watching the love of his life commit suicide, John Watson has faded out. Balancing between sleepless nights or facing the nightmares to see Sherlock’s face again; he knows the game is over. But he never had closure. And so, on a bleak Christmas Eve, he visits Sherlock’s grave and says what he should have said but never could. He hadn’t expected a reply; especially not this one. After two years of using the shadow of his demise as a cover to take down a terror network, Sherlock Holmes is back. With his hand hovering over the call button, he waits near his grave to catch a glimpse of John, unsure of how to come home. But one night, somebody makes it easier. The game is on. (Or should I say, “The gay is on”?) BOOK #1 of the SherlockedDoors Subcanon (shitty name, I know, but alliteration calls.) (NOTE: This does not follow the plot of series 3, it goes off in a totally different direction. Though some things have been recently updated to merge with some posts in John's blog and a couple of teasers, I started writing this AAGGGEESSS before series 3 so the reunion scene is different. Anyhow, if you like Johnlock, you'll probably like this. Enjoy!)

"Do you just carry on talking when I'm away?" A post-Reichenbach BBC Sherlock story. First person present tense.

"My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people do not know." ~Sherlock Holmes, The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle. Sherlock Holmes is a man of impenetrable coolness; logic rules over empathy, and reason underpins all actions. Millie Shon, a budding detective, is a woman who wants nothing more than to excel in analysis and reach the pinnacle of her career. In a whirlwind of deductions, competition and an array of unprecedented emotions, the incorrigible Mr Holmes begins to question the very sagacity he built his life around. Il n'y a pas de fumée sans feu. {The sequel to GGMA is now up: Side of The Angels}

Sherlock Holmes always knew he was different, and in more ways than one. But when and old friend returns he could never anticipate the impact he would make on his life. Now Sherlock had to choose. John or James? James or John?

Chemical impulses. Sentiment, feeling. None of this holds any meaning to Sherlock. He is, after all, an intellectual and not a romantic. Deemed as irrelevant, a distraction, a flaw and a weakness, the consulting detective has always been able to put up a front to block from the distraction and help him with the work. But now, there is another man, someone who has also put up a facade. Someone who is also hiding from view, a woven, intricate mystery. Everything about him is intriguing and fascinating and Sherlock wants to know more. His criminal counterpart, Jim Moriarty, is someone he is willing to learn more about. And perhaps these sentiments weren't as silly as he thought them to be after all..

Jim Moriarty. The spider. The psychopath. The only man who understands Sherlock Holmes. Jim knows how to play the game but Sherlock seems to be losing. Sheriarty Fanfic So many typos

Violet is bored. And so, she starts up a game with the deadliest and the most treacherous man on the planet. A game she plans on winning. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Jim Moriarty, all the credit for the character goes to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. © 2015 | irwinsobs

Sherlock had a lucky escape after Mycroft summoned his brother back to England since Moriarty has returned. The only thing Sherlock has been able to think about is not about Moriarty but his blogger, John Watson.

Moriarty is back, and stopping him is more difficult than before. Sherlock must choose between saving the ones he loves, or playing the game.

Set after 'The Great Game'. Sherlock Holmes and John Watson have hit a dry spell of cases after that eventful night at the pool with Jim Moriarty. So when Sherlock picks up a homeless girl and brings her home to 221b Baker Street for help, what will happen? Rated for later chapters.