"I need notes," Sherlock explained. "No." - As of January 30th, 2019, this fic has been revised, edited, and cleaned up to its absolute best for your reading pleasure! Happy shipping, folks! - Noms Warnings: *OOC Mary (not Mary friendly, i'm sorry </3) *Non/con themes (no rape, minor sexual assault) *Minor victim blaming (not on purpose, well intentioned/general miscommunication and assholery from John) *Hand wavey science (not a warning, just hope u know i was bullshitting this whole fic when i wrote it at 13)

Complete He wasn't expecting it to hurt as much, being in love with a man that doesn't love you back.

Andromache was intrigue. Intrigue of what it felt like. What it feels to be a normal high school student. She only had read it on some books and watch it on T.V. She got curious on it since it's quite interesting to her taste. So she enrolled on a prestigious school where no one knows who she really is. She plans to blend like normal average student. Not planning to associate with any student nor making friends. The plan is just to observed and blend. Yeah! that was the plan. The perfect plan. But how could she do that when on her first day she becomes the number one nemesis of the schools' queen bee Alexei Morgan King. I guess being normal and average is way too impossible for her. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Post Scritum Read at your own risk.

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

❝ he'd closed the door to all the emotions years ago, but now, the aroma that seeped from his flawless skin was an intoxicating mixture of lilacs and rain, captivating his senses. ❞ warning; lots of sexual tension.