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here is the lie (I do not love him) by broomclosetkink for Annorahrose
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock BBC
10 Feb 2022
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Sherlock can’t love her (in the way she wants). Molly can’t love Tom (at all). Tom is (well and truly) fucked. Worst part is, he’s surely had to know it since the first night he let himself into Molly’s flat to find her sipping wine and listening to Sherlock play his violin. Sherlock does that, now; brings his violin from Baker Street, settles himself in front of her fire, and plays away her truly awful days. The days where she’s cutting open the bodies of children, where the violence is worse than usual, when it’s little Omegas dead by knotting.
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"One day, near or far, you and I will cross paths again. Fate has tied us together, whether you see it or not," Tantai Jin murmurs. "We were each other's demise in our past lives, battled for the fate of the Four Continents and Three Realms in the present, and now here we are bound through this strange sorcery for the unforeseeable future. I already have ample reason to hate you, Li Susu. You do not wish to give me more."
The Devil God draws away, a smile playing on his lips.
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The Devil God stops Li Susu from traveling back in time, forcing her and the few remaining Immortals into hiding. Soon enough, Li Susu is horrified to discover that she and The Devil God are connected.
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Molly's pregnancy is a surprise, but not to Sherlock.
Bookmarked by Enailuj
01 Feb 2026
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Sherlolly AU. After a drunken night with a boy whose name she never got, uni student Molly Hooper finds herself pregnant. Ten years later, she finds herself face to face with the father of her child. Will they manage to reconnect or will the discovery of his child drive Sherlock Holmes away? Read and find out! (Hint, if you've read any of my stuff you know the answer!)
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Charlie, Tommy, and Grace's absence. 'He sees nothing of his mother when he looks in the mirror, only a younger reflection of his father peering back at him, and the familiar combination of blue eyes and dark hair saddens him in a way he cannot explain.'
