5 Works by leopardwrites
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The Illusion of Free Will by leopardwrites
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), The Time Traveler's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
09 Mar 2014
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Time Traveler's Wife fusion.
It’s hard to keep track of all these different Sherlocks at different ages. It seems like just last week he was convincing a seven year old Sherlock to smile because it was his birthday and then fighting the awkwardness of him asking if John was married in the future.
Probably because it was just last week for him. Fucking time travel.
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You're Good Undercover, But I'm Better Under The Covers by leopardwrites for Fiona_Fawkes
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV)
05 Jan 2013
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Sherlock may be the better dancer of the two of them, but John's not too shabby at one particular dance...
“I could teach you,” Sherlock says off-handedly when they calm down again. “If you wanted, that is. Not Ceroc, I can’t stand that style of dance. Something proper.”
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Old Love, But In Shapes That Renew And Renew Forever by leopardwrites
Fandoms: Merlin (TV)
27 Dec 2012
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People accept that an old man might live alone.
People accept that he might have lost the greatest love he has ever known.
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Twisting And Turning The Colours In Rows by leopardwrites
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Låt den rätte komma in | Let the Right One In (2008)
10 Dec 2012
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Sherlock/Let The Right One In Fusion (knowledge of film/book not needed). John Watson is an isolated thirteen year old boy: he’s got a distant mother, a resentful older sister, and a sadistic bully at school called Moriarty who’s got it in for him. When Sherlock Holmes moves in next door, he and John form a rapid, intense friendship based on their mutual loneliness. Unfortunately for John, Sherlock has issues that go much deeper than loneliness.
“I need blood to live, yes.”
John lets that sink in. “So are you… are you dead? Undead? How old are you, really?”
The lightbulb above them flickers and Sherlock’s fingers tap out a short rhythm on the glass as he thinks about his answer. John copies the rhythm, softer, quieter.
“I’m conscious,” Sherlock says with a small shrug of one shoulder. “I move, respire, react to my environment… I miss a few of the basic life processes, but I think I qualify as ‘alive’. And I’m thirteen, like I told you.” A rueful smile, and his hand drops to his side. “But I have been thirteen for longer than is naturally possible.”
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Four Times It Didn't Need To Be Said, And One Time It Did by leopardwrites
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV)
17 Nov 2012
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John was his first. John is still his. Maybe that’s the problem?