JohniartyYou're the first thing I see in the morning
and the last when I go to bed.
Johniarty: Lazy Mornings
Sometimes, John will sleep late into the day. It’s rare— usually he’s up with the sun— but those days are Jim’s favourites. He loves to watch him sleep, free of the night terrors that plagued him for so many years. This is the man he’s chosen to spend the rest of his life with, and from where he lays? He couldn’t have made a better choice.
Johniarty: I'm sorry
Jim never wanted it to end like this. John wasn’t supposed to be there. He wasn’t supposed to witness Sherlock’s suicide firsthand. The plan was simple: fake his death, let Sherlock die, and go to John in his time of need. After all, that’s what people do. They comfort those they love.
John knew about every other step, but not his faked suicide— and not Sherlock’s genuine jump. One moment, one tiny mistake, ruins everything Jim’s worked for. Now he can’t return until every other little loose end is tied up, all because Johnny was more clever than he anticipated.
"I’m sorry, Johnny," he whispers, watching the man he loves break before his eyes. "I’ll be back to fix it. I always fix it."
What Jim doesn’t know, though, is that he’s not the only one with the connections needed for a miraculous return…
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Looks like I’m desperate…
I made it here
Found a ‘new’ Johniarty fanfiction! YAY!
I’m so happy… I could explode!
Neither of them expected to be so happy in the company of the other. The Devil, the Doctor, laying entwined on the sheets and covered in sweat, together. One night was all it took, Jim’s coy smiles and John’s pleased giggles aided by every shot they tossed back. When the golden morning light slid across their skin, they woke facing one another with sleepy grins on their faces. It was their first night, true, but it would not be their last.
Johniarty AU: Reenlisted
The letter came as a shock to Jim. John hadn’t mentioned anything about it, and as far as he knew he hadn’t snuck off to re-enlist— so when had he? And why? They were happy, with Jim pushing his empire off on Moran after his return, but without the cases… Was John just bored?
His hand closed around John’s old dogtags, and he clasped them to his chest. All he wanted was for John to come back in one piece. After all, the last time he came home from war…
There’d been a bullet in his shoulder.
What John couldn’t tell him was that Mycroft gave him no choice— he’d learned of Jim’s return. John was given two options: a secret mission, recovering a very key soldier from a militant camp, or he could prepare Jim’s old cell…
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