"Why didn't you tell me?" John said, a tear streaming down his face. "I could have helped." He said as he leaned in to hug Sherlock. But this time-Sherlock hugged back. ****WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING. SELF HARM AND ATTEMPTED SUICIDE. Please do not do something you will regret later I Wuv u!***
A brief story, a snapshot of what the world doesn't see behind the eyes of an addict. The eyes of the stone man. The eyes of Sherlock Holmes. (WARNING ⚠ suggestive content) (angst)
When Sherlock is left alone, without a case, and without John, he falls back to old habits, habits John is yet to find out about. Sherlock falls into a put of self loathing and John is the only one who can pull him out.
Stiles wasn't okay. He put on a fake smile for his friends. He wanted everyone to think he was fine. But he wasn't. The nogitsune is still inside him. He is broken. He is void. He is shattered. - Season 5A
Stiles has been kidnapped. Again. But this time it's worse. Theo has found the nemeton wood box imprisoning the nogitsune and plans to revitalise void stiles. What he doesn't realise that the nogitsune has no intention of playing along.... !!COMPLETED!! btw is set after season 5a so spoiler alert. Also I didn't draw...
"Scott, you broke him. And he left me to pick up the pieces without glue to put them back together. You did this. He trusted you! You should've trusted him! And don't tell me I don't know what my little brother did...cause I know it all! Every detail!" I yelled thrusting copy of my little brother's last email in his f...
"Everything was falling apart. Everything." After accidentally murdering vengeful fugitive, Donovan, Stiles feels the guilt of what he did weigh heavily on his shoulders. But will he keep going, or will it all get too much? Note: This is a Teen Wolf fanfiction set after season 5, episode 7, "Strange Frequencies".
"You can't be my kid, I've got way too many responsibilities." Tony crossed his arms and stood his ground. This wasn't just an argument over chocolate milk vs strawberry milk. It was battle for dominance. "It's not like you're winning the father of the year award," his daughter glared at him, mirroring his stanc...