Very Best of Sherlolly
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[Sherlolly fanfiction] Silhouettes by wittymoose
[Sherlolly fanfiction] Silhouettes
wittymoose
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'He sees everything, she sees a human, I see an opportunity.' Sherlock has convinced them that he is incapable of humanlike qualities; that, even if he wanted to, he would be unable to show his affection towards her or towards them. He chooses to be this way to keep her protected. To keep them all protected from his demons and his payments long overdue. But when he defies his own intentions, the demons climb down from their perches to take the payments they're owed. They merge together to form the face of a dead man, one Sherlock had been certain was coming for /him/. But its never been him. All along, James Moriarty has been Molly Hooper's demon. Sherlock can't simply de-humanise himself now. It's far too late; they have both found themselves caught within the web, the next move they make will strum a thread. And the thread will beckon the spider. All this time, he thought caring was a disadvantage. When really, caring keeps you alive.
Oh I do love chaos, don't you? Sherlock/teenlock/sherlolly by willowtree1415
Oh I do love chaos, don't you? Sherlock/teenlock/sherlolly
willowtree1415
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#Sherlock #teenlock #boarding school AU #sherlolly #mormor
One Yard Below by HeayPuckett
One Yard Below
HeayPuckett
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When Sherlock Holmes boarded the private jet bound for Eastern Europe, he thought he would never set eyes on England again, but England is capricious and there's a new madman threatening her security. Just to make things more interesting, Molly Hooper has gone missing. Sherlock is beginning to understand exactly what Mycroft meant when he insisted that caring was not an advantage.
Because It's True  by Dreamescape101
Because It's True
Dreamescape101
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Sherlock couldn't believe what he was hearing: what she was asking was the impossible, wasn't it? Closing his eyes again he tried to say it the way she wanted it. "I... love you." It sounded more forced than the actual truth, causing him to shake his head violently. Taking another shaky breath, Sherlock searched his inner thoughts. He remembered every moment they spent together; every conversation; every laugh; every awkward moment; every cup of coffee; every unspoken word; every kiss on the cheek; every minute he wished he had spent admiring her beauty. He recalled every one of those short moments of emotion and put it into just three little words: "I love you." Edited: 11.21.2020