Agent Z.E.R.O. ~ A James Moriarty x Reader Fanfiction

Agent Z.E.R.O. ~ A James Moriarty x Reader Fanfiction

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"Just tell us what happened" I heard Lestrade say. Everything he said was like an echo in my head, combined with the ringing in my ears. "I didn't mean to kill her" ----------------------- Eliana Holmes is the youngest of the Holmes siblings, they have what some people might call a: "difficult relationship". Not only that but she is also an ex MI6 agent... When she is asked to move back to London, she never imagined that her life would change so much, and how do you run from your past if you're brought back to the place where it all happened? ----------------------- 𑁍 DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters from the original show. Nor do I own any pictures, quotes, lyrics or movies/shows mentioned in this book, except for the ones i've written/thought of myself. 𑁍 NSFW 𑁍 Please be aware that this book contains spoilers for the entire show! ----------------------- ☆ Number 1 in #jimmoriartyxreader (14/03/2021 & 24/06/2022) ☆ Number 1 in #andrewscott (27/05/2021) ☆ Number 1 in #consulting criminal (27/05/2021) ☆ Number 1 in #sherlockssister (02/06/2021)
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221B Baker Street was not supposed to be my final destination. It was a pit stop. A temporary, financially questionable decision in one of the most expensive cities in the world. A place to exist quietly. To keep my head down, drink overpriced coffee, and avoid unpacking my emotional baggage. Then I met Sherlock Holmes. And quiet ceased to exist. One minute, I was just a tenant in a slightly dysfunctional flat. The next, I was the unwilling documentarian of absolute madness- ✔ Sherlock, the world's only consulting detective, who refuses to function like a normal human being. ✔ John Watson, who has reached new heights of exhaustion thanks to said detective. ✔ Mrs. Hudson, who is not a housekeeper but absolutely runs this place like a benevolent overlord. ✔ Molly Hooper, the forensic pathologist who is finally terrifying Sherlock (to my endless delight). ✔ Mycroft Holmes, who controls the British government but, more importantly, cannot figure out why I exist. ✔ Lestrade, who shows up mostly to suffer. ✔ And Rosie Watson, who is officially my tiny, all-knowing best friend. I am not a detective. I am not a hero. I am just the one thing Sherlock Holmes cannot deduce. My name is Safa. I babysit Rosie for extra cash, I document Baker Street's chaos out of sheer pettiness, and I gloat about my food just to drive Sherlock insane. I tell myself I don't belong here. That I am still just passing through. But the thing about living at Baker Street? You don't realize you're home until it's time to leave. And for once, Sherlock Holmes never saw it coming.

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