Ни на что не претендую, от всего отказываюсь, Уайльд гений, а мне просто поиграться. Хотелось немножко пофантазировать, что бы было, если б на последней странице все не закончилось, "сделка с дьяволом" расторглась, а Дориан остался жив.

Dorian killed Basil Hallward in the attic that night, only, he didn't use a knife. Basil/Dorian. Warnings: Character Death, Suicide.

Simples miradas, roses delicados y dos pares de labios sostenían deseos y un amor prohibido junto con secretos que solo ellos conocían y nadie mas tenia derecho a saber, por que al final, eran solo de ellos y para ellos. - Mal summary, ya lo se. Advertencias: slash (Dorian/Basil) y algo así como que smut.

Short one-shot that I wrote for a school project. Basil's murder from his point of view. Slight violence.

In which Basil Hallward loves and loses.

Ces marques que portent le tableau, elles auraient dut êtres celles qu'à laissé le temps sur Dorian…

... I really have nothing to say. Just enjoy the shameless and fluffy Dorian/Basil smut.

Years ago, Basil vowed to never allow his portrait of Dorian to be exhibited. Why, then, did he go to Dorian beckoning for it? What was his real reasons for wanting the picture of Dorian Gray?

In Oscar Wilde's 'The Picture of Dorian Gray', Basil accuses Dorian of ruining the lives of his former 'friends', including a certain gentleman named Adrian Singleton. But where did it all begin? Originally for coursework, but my friends persuaded me to upload it :)

"It was at that point that he realised the truly reprobate actions that had just now taken place. Basil Hallward had wanted to utter something, a final prayer, perhaps a plea of forgiveness to his friend, but his brain was growing hazy with a crimson mist, so he had settled for a conclusive thought, and it was as follows."

Just an outing with Lord Henry Wotton to the theatre, or is it? Dorian believes it might be more when he sees her. Will fate conspire and bring Dorian and her together? Or will it all end tragically like the end of one of her performances? DorianxSybil *First Fanfic*

There was no dagger to drive through my heart like Juliet nor asp to hold to my breast like Cleopatra, but there was a bottle. My hands trembled as I reached for it, clutching it to my chest as Cleopatra clutched the asp. An insight into the final moments of some of the characters from Dorian Gray.

What would you be willing to sacrifice to save the soul of the one you love? Allowed seven days, Basil Hallward must challenge fate itself to save the afterlife of his friend. He may indeed find fate to be a worthy opponent and perhaps discover feelings deeper than he had known for his dear friend.

This is a fiction inspired by Carmilla's "Corruption". I would strongly suggest reading that, first.SLASH. Dorian/Basil with a beginning that contains Dorian/Lord Henry. And, yes of course, I've read more audio-booked Oscar Wilde's original piece.Enjoy.

Basil silently grieves Dorian's transformation from purity to corruption, and is this despair is only fuelled by Sibyl's death. Are the beautiful all fated to self-destruction?

Dorian stops by Basil Hallward's for a visit, but Basil doesn't wants him to leave. Oneshot.

Dorian and her father are monsters and men. And she thinks she's figured out which one is which.

Alan Campbell's lamentable romance with Dorian Gray and the tragedies that ensued.

What happened to Basil after he died? What about Dorian? Where did they go and was death really their only punishment? Basil/Dorian One-sided (?)

Alternate ending. I think you'll all agree with me. T for swearing.

Henry's found out Basil's secret and has let Dorian in on it. What happens when Dorian confronts Basil on it? AU. Written by Sevvie! I do not own Picture of Dorian Gray - borrowing the characters.

A look at the character of Dorian Gray as well as one of my favourite scenes in literature.

Dorian gets an unexpected visitor in the night. REWRITTEN

Have you ever wondered what will happen if you had chosen differently? I do. Yet, strangely I don't really regret my decision, despite all the awful things that I have committed throughout the ages. No, I don't regret it. Not a bit.

I wrote this a while ago...I think it's obvious how obsessed with Wilde I was.