- Sherlock (TV) (3)
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- Shadow and Bone (TV) (3)
- The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types (2)
- Marvel Cinematic Universe (2)
you've been warned off of love,
I've been warned off of danger -
you're the peril, I'm the heart,
and we're both high off of each other
there are no ecstatic smiles and poorly hushed laughter
(there are just cognac tears on drug sunken cheeks)
there is no wild beating of two hearts in tandem,
there is no blood pumping hot in adrenaline satiated veins
a.k.a. John mussing over a drink about (missing) Sherlock and everything (he) they lost
| they all boil down to one misstep
and a very steep cliff -
and the only ghost that stayed alive was you |
After the Fall, Sherlock realizes that you can't kill the demons you like to play with. As the ghosts lurking in the back of his mind arise, he begins to think that maybe something in him did die that rueful day on the roof of St. Bart's...
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel 616
11 Jul 2021
and when you asked me to,
I threw away my morals and my faith,
I even lowered my shield for you
(your heart was right below it)
who knew a glass heart breaks so easily?
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel 616, Captain America (Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Iron Man (Movies)
15 Jun 2021
as time flies, we'll meet again,
as ages end, we'll die again,
worlds apart, I feel your pain,
centuries away, my love is still in vain
a.k.a. in which Steve goes back in time to fix the mess they made that led up to Endgame (and his love for Tony transcends time and space)
01 Nov 2021
His lips tasted like wine on a balmy, summer night, his hands a soothing breeze on her body.
She doubted she could ever get enough of it.
When she had kissed him earlier in this very same room, so brazen and so chaste, so calculated and so spontaneous, she would had never expected that they would end up like this—her sitting on the edge of the table, him drawing the breath from her lips as if it was the only thing that kept him alive.
She wouldn’t have changed a thing.
Post-fete banging. That's it. That's the fic. Because we haven't had one in a while. (And because I've had this fic in the works for months.)
This is also meant to be the point of divergence for the Terrible, Beautiful, Unsaid Things-verse, a.k.a. Nadya's conception.
- Part 12 of Terrible, Beautiful, Unsaid Things
09 Jul 2020
When her seat always used to be next to his, it’s an awful sensation to be told it isn’t anymore.
22 Feb 2021
The thing that surprised Amy the most about her marriage to Laurie was the fact his friendship with Jo went mostly unchanged. Even though it was improper and very childish, the two were still quick to tease each other, slap each other’s shoulders, and go on long expeditions.
Amy didn’t mind. She would’ve felt terrible if she had come between them. Instead, she was delighted. When she was younger, she hated how Jo and Laurie always ran off and didn’t spare her a second thought. She yearned to be a part of their games. Now she was, in a way.
When she was a little girl, Amy often watched as Jo and Laurie ran off into the woods, over the hills and far away.
12 Jul 2021
A love story in four parts.
Bookmarked by slylyaddictedtostories
26 Nov 2021