lines crossed | justin + alex

lines crossed | justin + alex

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While everyone is trying to figure out who killed Bryce, Alex has been harbouring a secret that was tearing him apart. The thing was, almost no one noticed... but then, somehow, Justin Foley did. Justin and Alex are brought closer by their secrets, lies and the murder of Bryce Walker. The pair find comfort in the knowledge that they can't judge each other because they're both just as guilty. This solace only leads to the pair sharing every single part of each other... perhaps more than they've ever shared before. > this is based on the third season of thirteen reasons why, I started a fanfiction of this pairing a while ago and then I lost my motivation for writing but I'm hoping to start getting back into that soon but for now I had an urge to write this! I've also posted it on AOOO, so it exists there too
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"How are you dealing with your Philophobia?" Sherlock asked, completely ignoring John, who looked more confused as ever. "You haven't forgotten about that, have you?" Minerva smiled at him. Nine years ago she had met him and already knew something was special about him. His deduction skills were something she'd never seen before and yet he still remebered her fear of falling in love. "I'm doing fine, Sherlock. How about you?" Sherlock knew what she was hinting at. He had learned that Minerva was a master at reading peoples emotions within seconds. She must have seen the love in his eyes. He recalled her saying: "A look into someones eyes, for even just a second, is enough for me to know exactly what their feeling." Knowing he would lie to her, Sherlock answered: "I'm doing well." "I'm sorry, but what the bloody hell is going on?" John inquired. A little piece from my story. This Fanfic contains Johnlock, two of my Oc's and lots of mysteries. Be prepaaaaaareeeed. *vibes to Be prepared* Bye

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