Истории Andrewscott

This is a love story. I wasn't drugged the first time I found myself in Baker Street- no, I'd come here on my own. Or atleast I thought I did. My story started years ago, when I met him in my freshman year of college. James Moriarty- brilliant,sharp, intimidating and a fucking dreamboat. I didn't know it at the time i first met him. I didn't know he'd leave. I didn't know he'd change. I didn't know I'd meet him again. I didn't know I'd do it all again. I didn't know. . . . . Note: ( Heavily inspired from whatever media I consume). College AU Sherlock Reader Insert AU. I've tried my best to do something different. Give it a shot. ( All the pictures are from Pinterest)

After the success of Fleabag- Pheobe Waller-Bridge and Andrew Scott have a firm friendship. Plans for the evening however are changed when Andrew comes down with a sickness bug and his friend is on hand to help. Hurt/Comfort Sick fic This didn't happen- this is pure fiction. Andrew is single in this and lives alone. It's a work of imagination. Please don't read if that's not your thing.

A Sherlock fanfiction. "People have died." "That's what people DO!" This is the story of Róisín O'Connor and how she turned James Moriarty into the man he is today. Includes mild swearing, pain, some fluff, more pain, some depictions of violence (doesn't include smut cuz ew). Set before BBC Sherlock as this story goes back to when they were children up until the early 2000s. A teenlock AU.

Here it is. After dating Jim for a while, you think he's going to propose. You can just feel it.

Max Denbigh, the head of the privately-backed Joint Intelligence Service, which consists of the recently merged MI5 and MI6, also known as 'C', a nickname given by Bond himself. He believes that the '00' section is outdated, so he campaigns for Britain to join "Nine Eyes", a global surveillance and intelligence co-operation initiative between nine member states...Until he meets the new agent Eilidh Barlow with the codename of 006. Is her acquintance going to change his mind and manage to make him keep the 00 section intact? Read to find out!

A usual day for John and Sherlock: investigating a missing woman. Little did they know, she hadn't run away, per se, - she had left to travel the stars. •

Every fairytale needs a good, old-fashioned villian. - JM This is the story about the strongest criminal's right hand man who is also his greatest weakness. His greatest weakness is also the great consulting detective's biggest mystery. Who is she? She is Moriarty's child. **DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Sherlock characters. The only characters I own are the Phantom (not of the opera) and Alice. I give credit to the BBC and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.**

"Someday, Princess. I promise you someday it's all gonna make sense." *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* 18-year-old Victoria Anderson has been surrounded by love for as long as she can remember. Her parents practically have a storybook love, her older siblings are in beautiful relationships, leaving Ria only a strong desire to leave the Golden State behind to start over in the Big Apple. When she finally gets the chance to leave behind everything she knows and loves for a new adventure on her own, Ria knows she must take it, even if her twin won't be at her side. Andrew Scott has had a rough go at life, at age 19 he's almost ready to quit college. But when Drew meets Ria and her fiery nature, he can't help but want to hold on tighter to his new roommate and everything she stands for. A whirlwind that can either end in disaster or in love too pure for this world. Either way, both Ria and Drew know their lives are never going to be the same.

༄ؘ UNDERCOVER. [ john watson , bbc sherlock ] * ⊹ ゜ 2022 , London. ❝ what started in beautiful rooms; ends with meetings in parking lots. ❞ .·:*¨¨* ҉ *¨¨*:·. written by FLYNN.

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Looking into his eyes, I knew. I knew at that moment how much I needed him and how much he needed me. After everything that we'd been through, it was as if the universe needed us together. "John, I'm here, and I'll never leave you, I promise." "I know." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N Hi there. I just wanna write.

Both new students, John and Sherlock have polar opposite personalities and they clash wildly. But when they discover that they both get bullied by the same group there is no option other than to team up, forming a new friendship filled with secret missions, ambush plans, and plentiful inside jokes. Their senior year passes by fast and as the Prom comes closer and other students become meaner, both boys realize that adulthood is coming faster than either of them expected. Together they make a decision that could turn their lives around. but will it be too rash, or will it turn into something more?

Someone is bombing places and Sherlock's aim is to find out who it is. You whisper IOU by working and Sherlock's first suspect is you. Sherlock figures out something about you. You meet Sherlock and John in a lab. Sherlock is debating whether you know Moriarty or not. Does he find out whos committed the crimes?

Living and working together brought the two men closer to each other than they had planned. But the detective and the former army doctor don't want to ruin their friendship by confessing their true feelings towards one another. But when destiny forces them together there's no point in fighting it. A Johnlock fanfiction there for I do not own the characters.

You're sat in French class, bored as anything, when a beautiful man with razor-sharp cheekbones and curly black hair appears at the window. Sherlock Holmes whisks you away on a magical adventure, back in time 20 years where you meet a certain psychopath-in-the-making... James Moriarty. And he's pretty pissed that you're friends with his mate, Carl Powers...

"John," A tired voice mumbles from the doorway. John turns in the desk chair to find a rough looking Sherlock wrapped in a blanket. "Yes, Sherlock?" John asks gently. "Why is it so cold?" He asks, "Its 25 degrees, I should not be this cold." John stands up, and places the back of his hand on Sherlocks forehead. "You're burning up!" John exclaims simply. "So?" The taller of the two asks. "You're sick, Sherlock." John rolls his eyes. "Oh, if that's all I think I'll go then." "Sherlock! This very well could be from your addiction!" John says, trying to persuade the other to rest. "I'm not addicted if I'm in control," Sherlock reminds John. Sighing, John puts power and authority into his voice, "You are going to rest and I am going to take care of you. And that's final." With a more than slight blush on his face, Sherlock agrees. A lovely little story where Sherls Morphine addiction comes back to haunt him. Along with a ghost from the past. Don't come at, I'm not British. But I am trying to do research(for this story) on the sickness you can get from Morphine addiction, it can be very serious and sometimes fatal. I would not suggest being addicted to Morphine. IM BY NO MEANS AN EXPERT! DONT QUOTE ME! "but that one author on Wattpad didnt mention that symptom in their story! So obviously I'm not addicted and dont need help!" NO DONT DO THAT! I dont mean to copy anyones ideas, sorry if you think I am. And sadly, I dont own the Sherlock characters. I found the cover on google, it's not mine and I dont know who's it is but it's awesome so im using it. If anyone knows who made it or can find out or did make it, just let me know. I hope you enjoy my story!

Family feuds are always the same, with brothers being the main culprits. Helen looses her family in a fight, and finds herself becoming drawn into the wrong circles. Friendships she once held close start to become too close for comfort, but only too late she discovered it's all part of a game ... his game. [SLOW UPDATES]

A Martin Freeman Fanfiction As season 5 of Sherlock is being filmed, Winter, an assistant director, sees herself romantically involved with Martin Freeman, only if he was not so complicated... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I'm not John Watson," I remember him saying on the first actual date we had, which was, naturally, not in a public place, but at his flat over a romantic dinner and a proper cup of tea. "Sorry?" I panicked, thinking I must've accidentally called him John Watson, though I hadn't. "I just want you to know that I'm not John Watson and I'm not Bilbo Baggins, and I'm definitely not Tim Canterbury." "As long as you're not Lester Nygaard, I'm good," I joked, but he didn't laugh. "Listen, Winter. This is important. People come to me thinking I'm this nice Dr. Watson sort. I'm not. I'm really not. I'm my own person. I'm not like the characters you've seen me play."

After 6 years Moriarty is still dead and doesn't show up. Sherlock still suffers from that. But suddenly ... there comes a surprise.