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Heartbeat | Sherliam

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William closed his eyes, his breath catching in his throat. "What was that?" he whispered, his hand instinctively touching his burning cheek.



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This contains Sherliam (Sherlock Holmes × William James Moriartry), BL, etc etc (cuz I dunno what else to add).All Rights Reserved

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I never loved myself like I love you by nverchnge

"He deserves effortless, pure love," William utters quietly. It seems even the rain has subsided in order to listen to his whispered confession. "But I cannot shroud his world in light, when mine is so thoroughly shrouded in darkness. My candle's flame died long ago and the matches are soaked, drenched in the blood I have spilled. I cannot dare to love him, not with this tainted heart, for I am afraid of extinguishing his flame as well." * William wakes up after the fall, feeling lost when faced with this new-found freedom. Sherlock confronts his feelings after running from them for so long.

Love, Lies & Death ( A Sherlock Fanfiction) by HamilHotel

"How are you dealing with your Philophobia?" Sherlock asked, completely ignoring John, who looked more confused as ever. "You haven't forgotten about that, have you?" Minerva smiled at him. Nine years ago she had met him and already knew something was special about him. His deduction skills were something she'd never seen before and yet he still remebered her fear of falling in love. "I'm doing fine, Sherlock. How about you?" Sherlock knew what she was hinting at. He had learned that Minerva was a master at reading peoples emotions within seconds. She must have seen the love in his eyes. He recalled her saying: "A look into someones eyes, for even just a second, is enough for me to know exactly what their feeling." Knowing he would lie to her, Sherlock answered: "I'm doing well." "I'm sorry, but what the bloody hell is going on?" John inquired. A little piece from my story. This Fanfic contains Johnlock, two of my Oc's and lots of mysteries. Be prepaaaaaareeeed. *vibes to Be prepared* Bye

Sherliam Oneshots by JadenMarie800

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ruthless fate | [BBC SHERLOCK] by rileysattic

'Your headteacher cleared her throat, bringing the conversation back to the reason why they were here. "Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson have been called in to help us with a sensitive matter," she explained. "We can't go into details, but I want to assure you that there is no cause for alarm. They will only be here for a short time, and then they will be on their way." The class murmured in confusion and curiosity, but you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. What could be so sensitive that they needed the help of Sherlock Holmes and John Watson? Your mind raced with possibilities, but you couldn't come up with any concrete ideas.' [BBC Sherlock reader insert] [I do not own the characters of James Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Mary Watson (nee Morstan) or Mycroft Holmes] [have fun!] [© rileysattic 2023]

Because It's True by Dreamescape101

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

When the Stars Align (Neville Longbottom) by nevillesxslut

'Before he could give it another thought, Dahlia had leaned up, kissing desperately close to his lips, the corners essentially overlapping. It was deep, lasting, her hands had found his neck, her fingertips grazing over his jaw. He leaned his head down, not wanting her lips to leave him, they were soft like he expected, warm against his stingingly cold cheek.' (Neville Longbottom x fem oc) (All of the characters beside my own belong to JK Rowling)

Isekaid as a Cannon Fodder (Moriarty the patriot fanfic) by yourtypicalgirl_12

*note: this is a crackfic/ shtposting fanfic and i won't be really serious with this compared to my previous fanfics. i wrote and posted it here just for fun and excuse the errors in the text for reasons explained above. If you don't want to read it, i won't force you. p.s.: it's gonna be BL ^v^* "I didn't ask for this." "Why is this happening to me?!" Who would've thought that I, a seventeen year old high schooler, gets isekai-ed to one of my favorite manga and light novel, Yuukoku no Moriaty, or Yuumori. And I still haven't read the update yet, dammit. Now, I have to survive in the body of a certain cannon fodder without making them look suspicious. I don't even have any buff with me. Wish me luck T^T. warning: mature language used, (might write spicy scenes buuuttt idk ehe) MTP crackfic. not serious and this is more like an extra story revolving OG William. Ship is with another male oc buuttt..... might think of involving Moran at some point. Disclaimer: I do not own yuukoku no moriarty, only the fanfic, ocs and art.

Praise Me by AlexPowellauthor

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The Doctor And The Detective (Johnlock) by CluelessPumpkin

John looked peaceful, his head lulling back and hands clasped together in his lap. His mouth was slightly open, and his breathing even. How had he fallen asleep so perfectly? Most people who had fallen asleep around Sherlock (which was, admittedly, not many) had slept awfully, loud and snorty, sometimes thrashing around, sometimes making weird sounds you're only capable of making while asleep. He sat next to the doctor, being careful not to disturb his slumber. Closing his eyes, Sherlock tried to get to his mind palace. To his dismay, too many thoughts cluttered his head. That had never happened before. Sherlock groaned softly, keeping his eyes closed. Maybe he should get some sleep. He knew John would want him to. "Ah John, what would I do without you?" Sherlock whispered to the sleeping man beside him on the couch. "I'd be a half dead robot if you weren't here. I almost was. I almost was." A small sigh escaped his lips as he slipped into the cool relief of sleep.

SuperPotterLock- The Goblet of Fire by Nurmengardx

They eventually ended up upstairs, where people rarely ventured. John sat at a table while Sherlock continued to search. He pulled a book out and flipped it open to look at the pages. Just as he did, light shone through one of the windows and illuminated him. Motes of dust drifted around his soft curls. Sunlight bounced off his high cheekbones and his lips pressed together in concentration. John fidgeted in his seat, his face suddenly hot and itchy.

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I never loved myself like I love you

"He deserves effortless, pure love," William utters quietly. It seems even the rain has subsided in order to listen to his whispered confession. "But I cannot shroud his world in light, when mine is so thoroughly shrouded in darkness. My candle's flame died long ago and the matches are soaked, drenched in the blood I have spilled. I cannot dare to love him, not with this tainted heart, for I am afraid of extinguishing his flame as well." * William wakes up after the fall, feeling lost when faced with this new-found freedom. Sherlock confronts his feelings after running from them for so long.