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Johnlock- Tea And A Show by BeyondlovesL, literature

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Johnlock- Tea And A Show

John began to make the afternoon tea for him and Sherlock. Sherlock was on the couch, thinking. John wasn't going to get a word out of him whilst he was thinking. So he made tea for them instead. As the water began to boil, he remembered the song he heard the morning previous. As he began to hum along, he flashed a look at Sherlock, who was still on the couch. He hadn't moved an inch, and the only reason John knew he was alive was because of his chest slowly moving up and down with each breath the detective took. John decided it was okay, and began to sing quietly. "Years ago, when I was younger, I kinda liked, a girl I knew, She was min

IN A PARELELL WORLD (chapter 1) by BeyondlovesL, literature

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IN A PARELELL WORLD (chapter 1)

Chapter one: A New Beginning WARNING! This fan fiction involves a lot of gore, and blood. Maybe not yet, but this is mild. These characters don't belong to me! Thank you for reading! Summary of before- Bad!John's latest girlfriend dumped him, and he snapped. He went on a crime spree. He Robbed a bank, and such, and decided to kidnap someone. Meanwhile, Teen!Sherlock was kicked out of the house after another incident with His brother. Ending in his older brother winning, and Sherlock and him getting into a fight. Sherlock stood within the crowd. He was in the mall, and looking around. He was 19 years old, and observing people. He di

Johnlock- One Word- Shiny by BeyondlovesL, literature

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Johnlock- One Word- Shiny

Johnlock- One Word- Shiny ~BeyondlovesL (https://www.deviantart.com/beyondlovesl) by BeyondlovesL, Moments ago Journals / Personal The gun was hot, smoking in the Doctor's hand. he'd just shot the metallic bullet into his best friend's capturer. He starred emotionless at the now stone dead body. No regret. The room was dark, and lit only by a few dim flames of candles in a circle, surrounding the ritual area where the man tried to sacrifice the detective. John let the firearm rest back at his side, and ran to Sherlock. He noticed Sherlock's pale, porcelain skin shine with sweat from the excitement. Sherlock let himself fall into John's arms. without protest, J