they follow the seasons kim taehyung & jeon jungkook completed 2017

Having a secret relationship with BBC's Eleventh Doctor, Matt Smith? No, a 19 year old Australian girl with minimal acting experience like Cassie Leeson never, in a million light years throughout all of time and space, could have EVER guessed she'd end up here. Here as a recurring role on the hit television series Doctor Who. Here in Cardiff, filming alongside Matt, a man with whom she was having a hidden relationship. Here, involved with a man who was eleven years her senior - ironically the eleventh Doctor, too. And it was all down to her character, Ariana Belle. It was her fault, it had to be. As she embarks on this new journey filled with secrets, sunsets, stolen kisses, daleks and the colour of TARDIS blue, Cassie is confident that a fictional character is the one guilty of all this mischief, all this sneaking past the public eyes & hiding together in plain sight. It couldn't possibly be Cassie. None of this was her style. No, it was all Ariana Belle - Aria was the one to blame.

(Sequel to 'Beside You- A Johnlock Fanfiction') Now, finally reunited and married, the consulting detective takes his blogger for a honeymoon in Paris- but not is all as it seems, because awaiting amongst the enchanting sights and blissful haze is a figure from the past, who has news of a new nemesis who wishes to topple their newfound paradise in search of bloodthirsty revenge. To top things off, the new couple begin to wonder how thin is the line between the future and the past when a strange midnight incident occurs at Saint-Michel, triggering a new, shattering string of events- and buried memories. Some of which should have remained buried for much longer... (Inspired by the song 'Between The Raindrops' by Lighthouse and Natasha Bedingfield. Contains major fluff.)

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!)