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redskull199987 · 1 month
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Hello🌸
Can I request an oneshot with William James Moriarty having a very romantic bath with his fem!s/o? They sip wine, chat and most of all enjoy eachother. (Sfw)
(Also reader is like, the shy type)
I really hope this made sense, and thank you very much in advance.
Bye 👋
Too Sweet
William James Moriarty x fem!reader Request
Word count:0.9k
Warnings: none at all, PURE fluff, they’re naked at some point, don’t know if that needs a warning
Summary: After all the work, the countless nights staying up, planning and scheming, you and William finally manage to spend some quality time with each other
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You grew up in a rural area around London. You knew what hard work felt like. Or at least you thought so. That was until you met William Moriarty and his family. That was when you learned what real work felt like. What real tiredness felt like when you were staying up the third night in a row, observing those Nobles, Willaim deemed undeserving of their Title and Money.
And while you were a hundred percent hooked on William's plans, always supporting him in every way you could, You had to admit that you had never done a more exhausting job before. Not only coming up with the plans and executing them, but also having to see over and over again how cruel most nobles were, how little they cared about the People they thought were beneath them. 
“What’s on your Mind, Love?”
You blinked profoundly, before your gaze wandered up to none other than William Moriarty himself who was standing in front of you. For a few seconds, you were only able to look at him. His ash blond hair was messily hanging into his face. He had long discarded his jacket and tie, leaving him in a plain white shirt. He looked more relaxed than you had seen him in a long time.
“Just thinking about our last Mission.”, You finally answered him, slowly standing up and walking over to him,”I think if I mess up like that again, the Colonel will shoot me himself.”
William chuckled lowly, as he reached out for you, his nimble fingers embracing your waist and pulling your body against his. With a soft sigh, you leaned your head against his shoulder, your eyes fluttering shut at how sweet he was with you.
“I wouldn’t let him.”, William mumbled into your ear, before pressing a short kiss to your temple,”Come on, the bath is ready.”
You smiled warmly, letting him guide you towards the bathroom. The tender smell of roses and bath soaps hit your nostrils. 
“What’s the Occasion?”, you asked with a smile, as you watched William pull out a few Towels, preparing them for later.
“I think we both deserve something nice, don’t you?”, William elaborated,”All we ever did recently was work to fulfill our plans, my plans.”
You nodded understandingly, reaching out for him and slowly beginning to unbutton his shirt. William only smiled, gently wrapping his arms around your waist. It only took you a few seconds to free him from his shirt, pushing it off of his shoulder and leaving his upper body exposed to you. 
“Beautiful”, he mumbled into your skin, his hot breath hitting your neck,”You’re so beautiful, my love.”
“My turn”, You declared after a few seconds of just admiring him. You quickly turned around, waiting for William to unzip your dress. He took his sweet time with you, running his hands up your arms and resting them on your shoulders. You couldn’t help the blush that crept up your cheeks, as he leaned in closely, pressing a few short kisses to your neck.
Finally, he unzipped your dress, pulling the heavy piece of fabric off your body, leaving you bare in front of him.
You bashfully turned back around. Not able to form a coherent sentence, you just smiled at him, before leaning up and pressing a short kiss to his cheek. Without another word, you walked over to the bathtub, stepping over the edge and slowly lowering yourself into the water. A relieved sigh escaped your lips, when your body was fully submerged under the water, only your head still sticking out.
“You gonna keep standing there?”, You chided, once you noticed William hadn’t moved, but instead chose to stare at you with a dreamy expression on his face. Seemingly breaking out of his trance, he quickly got rid of his remaining clothes, before slowly slipping into the bathtub behind you. You watched the water slosh around a bit, until you felt William's arms wrap around your waist once more, gingerly pulling your body to rest up against his.
You sighed quietly, settling your head against his shoulder once more. After a few moments of comfortable Silence, your eyes fluttered shut. It had been a long time since you felt so at peace, so at home.
A small giggle escaped your lips, when William littered short kisses all over  your neck and shoulders.
“That tickles”, You snickered, gently pushing his head away from you. But William quickly grasped your wrist, a wicked grin on his face before he started to press kisses all over your forearm.You couldn’t help but grin at his antics, until he finally let go of your hand, letting you rest against him in peace. 
You felt Williams' hand rise, tenderly brushing your hair out of your face. His soft touch almost lulled you to sleep. 
“I love you”, You heard him mumble into your hair before he pressed a short kiss to your forehead.
You finally opened your eyes again, gazing up into his scarlet eyes,”I love you too, William.”
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ryuusea · 29 days
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💐 / sherliam, flower language
when married to a guy whose mind palace only stores flowers with poison/medicinal value
I recently got a book, “Floriography: An Illustrated Guide to Victorian Language of Flowers” and it was fun applying it here! I imagine Liam knows Sherly doesn’t really bother to remember flower language, so incorporates Sherly’s knowledge of poisons/medicinal herbs for the fun of it!
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inahochi · 9 months
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MORIARTY THE PATRIOT ( 憂国のモリアーティ) by Ryosuke Takeuchi and Hikaru Miyoshi, (2016-2022)
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frenchonionsoop · 4 months
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i watched the other homoerotic detective show
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chuuliam · 2 years
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Sherlock after the newspapers exposed Liam as the Lord of Crime:
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koushuwu · 7 months
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Colonel Sebastian Moran
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pfpanimes · 5 months
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⌕ yuukoku no moriarty • william j. moriarty.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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gluttonyedits · 1 month
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requested by anon: William James Moriarty anime icons
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memento-yuumori · 4 months
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This was inspired by @user-needs-new-hyperfixation’s post.
Happy Birthday Sherlock!!!
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theelf-art · 7 months
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How I color manga panels: a tutorial
I'm no expert at doing recolors, I'm simply an artist who's occasionally too lazy to do my own lineart, and uses that of my favorite mangaka's so I can focus on other styles to simply have fun with my colors. I always try and choose panels or pages that are high quality, to avoid too much pixelization. Often I end up sourcing these from scanners or google images.
As far as programs, I use Krita (a free software). This all can be done with the standard brushes and tools that come with the software. But for some of the coloring, I have brushes from brush packs i like to use, as well as a few brushes I have customized myself. The main ones I use are from David Revoy, so if you want a recommendation for a great free brush pack, that's mine.
For this example I'll be using this panel from Chapter 58 of Moriarty the Patriot (I believe this would be Volume 15 of the manga) that I posted earlier here.
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I'm not including the step where I crop the image, but I personally chose to remove some of the white borders that are needed for a traditional volume's page borders. Since I'm doing digital art, I don't always include them.
My next step is always to outline and fill the individual base layers. This includes the speech bubbles, each character, any independent props, the panels themselves and the backgrounds. There's no correct way to do this, but personally I use a brush to outline the object, then fill tool to well. Fill it, as well as the rectangle tool for the panels or straight lines I need to do.
For layers, I usually put all of these color base layers in a single group that's set to multiply, and change the opacity of the base panel so that I can fill the blacked out areas with a solid color easily, here you can see I was working with the base panel at 50%, but honestly i just kind of turn it down to whatever I think looks good.
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The colors I use for this step are usually brightly saturated rainbow colors so it's easy to tell the different elements apart from each other. So you end up with something that ends up looking rather horrific like this:
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From here, I usually create a copy of the base panel to put over the top of the colors. This way I can have transparency for the colors on some of the blacked out parts, but don't loose some of the nuance of the shading entirely. Moriarty the Patriot is a very black heavy cell style, which is the style I find the "panel above, panel below" method works best on. However as I work on the colors, I tend to toggle between having it on or off.
It's about here where I start doing my coloring. Of course this will depend on your coloring style and art habits, however personally, I like to start with the characters. I use those colored layers as the base layer I can clip my coloring layers to.
I will often turn off the layers that I'm not currently using so I don't have to deal with eyestrain, and will change the base layer to something more suitable (often a grey or light tan) so my color theory doesn't get all messed up. The bright colors in previous steps are to make sure they're visually separate. Now they've been established, I don't have to worry about that.
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I don't usually label my layers, but for the sake of the tutorial I have to make it clearer which layer grouping is which.
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I find in this step because of the multiply layer the colors can be a bit washed out, so I tend to either use much more saturated colors than I usually do, or switch to another layer style like Linear Burn of the overall color group to make the colors pop more. Ultimately though this comes down to personal preference. If your coloring style is very de-saturated, you might not have any problems with it. (I do suggest making your base color white, so the coloring of the base panel isn't off, you'll see in the screenshots above I forgot to when working on Sherlock. Ignore my mistake)
For the parts of the image where it's primarily blacked out (such as Sherlock's hair or coat) I don't bother shading at all, and only do the highlighting, as the black takes care of the darkest tones anyways.
During my coloring, I also add a separate grouping above everything for adding rendering and details above the panels. This includes things like the eye highlights (which I always do in pure #000000 white) and making certain parts of the heavily blacked out areas pop more.
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(those refs and paint layer 13 are what I'm using to color pick off of, and keep the shading colors consistent throughout the piece. There's probably a better way to do it, but I just paste them directly into the image and then delete them at the end, paint layer 43 is a color dodge layer, and so has to be outside of the layer grouping to work)
Comparison of the art without:
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And with the top details and white highlights:
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It's a pretty subtle difference, but I find it's the little things that truly make the piece. Especially with the strands going over the face, they need just a bit more to make them really pop. I also just really like my fancy eyes which is hard to do without the top layer.
Insert several hours of coloring here, and about another hour just trying to figure out what gradient to use for the background, and you end up with the the base colors. From here I usually mess with overlay layers as well to get the colors to all look fancy and nice together without having to do color theory (pro tip /lh).
I forgot to grab screenshots while doing the background, but for the top panel I essentially just used the [deevad 5c screentones] brush and a transparency mask to add a screentone gradient, and totally didn't google "splatter overlay" or something like that and picked something off of google, and added some borders.
Because both the base manga panel and manga panel over the top are both not at full opacity, if there is text in the page or panel (such as this one) I like to copy the just the text part of the panel and add it as full opacity in the "colors" folder to make sure it's legible and matches up the rest of the colors.
And after all that, its basically done. I'll sometimes continue to mess around with certain aspects to make sure I like how it look, but that's essentially it. This is when I add my signature, and then it's queued to post!
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redskull199987 · 1 year
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Imagine this Y/n is Jack’s granddaughter who got kidnapped when she was 15 years old. They never found her so Jack thought that she is you know 💀. Buuuut one day girl about Fred’s age came to Moriarty’s mansion and William was like How can we help you and she was like im here ti see my grandpa. So after Jack explained everything Willism was like yeah she can stay (so he can f her the same night) BC THEY WERE PLAYING SIMON SAYS BUT SPICY ONE(they have known each other bc Moriarty lived at her place after the incident of there Mansion).
Do tou think you can write rhis?
I am so sorry that it took me that long to write this. I did enjoy it very much In the end. I changed it a little bit tho, but not much. The only difference is that they're playing chess, instead of Simon Says, I hope that's fine^^
A Bet
William James Moriarty x female!reader
Word count: 2.2k
Warnings: mentions of kidnapping, apart from that it's basically just making out, lil bit of fluff
Summary: After years of being away you, the granddaughter of Jack Renfield, finally return to him. How convenient that he lives with the Moriarty family now...
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I stumbled through the empty streets of London. It was already late at night, so you could barely spot any people outside. Only here and there, a lonely soul was making their way home.
I was one of them. One of the many lonely souls, who who had to eke out their existence in this city. But today, I was hoping to finally find my home again, my family. Or, what was left of it.
I had almost reached the Moriarty residence. I knew, that I was making a bet here. There wasn't a hundred percent chance of finding my Grandfather Jack Renfield here. He was the only family that I had left. And after finally escaping the family, I was sold to after I was kidnapped when I was 15, my sole goal was to find my grandfather.
And the Moriarty's were the only clue, that I had. I knew that he used to work for them. I had seen them a few times, back then. Back then when everything was still at peace. When London wasn't burning itself up, with half of its residents supporting a murderous genius and the other half trying to bring him down.
My mind kept racing, as I finally reached the door's of the Moriarty residence. It was huge, but that was expected. After all, they were lords.
With shaky hands, I opened the metal gate and made my way to the main entrance.
I could see light inside, which meant that they were still awake, or at least someone was still awake.
I breathed in heavyly, before I climbed the stairs to the door. I looked at it for a few seconds, before raising my hand and knocking loudly three times.
I hadn't realized that I had held my breath in, until the door in front of me opened.
A tall young man with blond hair and mesmerizing red eyes was looking at me.
I had recognized his eyes. It could only be him. The genius.
"William?", I asked, my voice weak.
"Pardon me, young Lady, but do I know you?", He asked politely.
"I am looking for my Grandfather, Jack Renfield.",I explained.
I watched as his eyes widened, when he realized who was standing here in front of him.
"Y/N...is that really you?", he mumbled, a hand raised to rest it on my shoulder.
"Yes.", I stated, "It is really me."
William softly ushered me inside, while taking off my soaked coat. I waited for him to put it down to dry.
He then showed me the way to the living room area.
I noticed several people sitting there. I counted six in total, seven together with William.
They eyed me suspiciously, after noticing us.
"This might be a shock for the most of us, but...", William started, his hand still on my shoulder.
But before he could finish, the man who I had undoubtedly identified as my Grandfather jumped up and walked over to us. He stopped right in front of me, his eyes wide and his hands trembling.
" Y/N", he said quietly, "Is it really you?"
I felt how my eyes started to water:"It's me, Grandpa"
He sniffled before pulling me into his embrace. I held onto him tight. I finally had him back. I had my family back.
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A few weeks had passed, since my return. William and his brothers had generously allowed me to stay at their residence.
I had also been let in on their plan to change the nation. And to be honest, to realize that William was the Criminal Mastermind was not hard.
I had also been introduced to Colonel Moran, Fred, Von Herder and Bond.
They were all very different but they worked together perfectly.
And while Fred was very reserved and quiet, Moran and Von Herder were Chaos. Even though, they were a different kind of chaos. While Moran basically started flirting from the first second he saw me (much to the dismay of my grandfather), Von Herder was only passionately ranting about his guns. And as much as I liked listening to his talks, it was a lot more pleasant to talk with Bond and share a nice cup of tea with him. He had also let me in on his story, while I told him mine. I felt like he was one of the few who understood what I had been trough.
Well, apart from William. He was able to read me like an open book. Since I arrived we only had a handfull of interactions. After all he was a busy man, a math professor and criminal Mastermind at the same time.
Nevertheless, it always felt like he knew something that I didn't, when we talked.
He had asked me to join his group on the third or fourth evening already. He explained that he understood if I didn't want to join his cause, it was dangerous after all and with my past. He told me that he couldn't promise to keep me save and out of his business. It would be hard, since everyone who lived here, openly talked about the plans they had.
So, I agreed and William had slowly filled me in over the next few days. Until I knew his plan and everything that they had achieved so far. It was truly exhilarating, but also intimating to see what one group of people could achieve, if they only worked hard enough.
"What are you thinking about?"
I was ripped out of my thoughts, when I heard William's voice behind me. I turned around an granted the young man a smile. My mind started to wander at that thought again. He must've been 23 or 24 by now. Not much older than me.
"I was about to make a tea.", I finally answered his question, as William was still staring at me expecting an answer, "Would you like some as well?"
He smiled politely:"That would be nice. It's strange not to have Louis around."
I nodded at his words. I remembered that William had sent his brother off to a mission a few days ago. He was accompanied by Fred, Moran and Bond. And with Von Herder always hanging out in the basement and Albert being away most of the day, busy with his work as a Lord, William, my Grandfather and me were the only one's left in the residence.
After a few minutes the tea was finished and I reached for two cups, but I couldn't reach them. Louis usually made tea in this house and he was taller than me, so naturally the cups rested higher in the cupboard.
"Mind if I help?", I heard William smile next to me. He gently pushed me aside and grabbed two cups, before handing them to me.
"T-Thank you.",I mumbled. Why was I stuttering?
"No problem", he grinned. I handed him his cup and he made his way over to the sofa.
I watched him for a few seconds, before deciding to go back to my room. I was about to leave, as I heard William call my name.
"Y/N?", he asked.
I turned back around, tea still in my hands:"Yes, William?"
"Would you join me for a party of chess?", he smiled.
I didn't know what to say for a few seconds. Surely, I couldn't win against him, could I? After all, he was a genius.
"Sure.", I smiled and made my way over to him. Why did I say yes?
"What do I get, when I win?", I joked, as I sat down in front of him. William smirked at me, as he started to prepare the game.
"Whatever you want.",he smiled.
I felt how my cheeks reddened at his words. Why was he making me nervous all of a sudden?
"Does the same count for me?", he asked.
"What do you mean?", I said as I made my first move.
"When I win", he explained while moving his first figure,"Do I get a wish?"
I only nodded at his request, too bashfull to open my mouth again. I had to win this, or it would be the end of me. But the smile on William's face made me nervous. Would I be able to win this?
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I lost. Hard. He defeated me in minutes. I barely had time to finish my tea. I didn't even realize how he did it this fast, but he did it and now he had a free wish.
"I guess, I shouldn't have betted on this.", I mumbled.
"Probably not.",William chuckled.
I watched as he slowly stood up. He was standing directly in front of me now.
"What is your wish?", I gulped.
William only smiled, before he held out his hand to me. After eyeing it for a few seconds, I raised my own hand to grab his. William gently laced his fingers with mine, before pulling me to my feet.
My eyes widened, as I realized how close we were. My chest pressed up against his and I felt how William gently put his arm around my waist.
What he did next surprised me. His movements were fast. With one swift motion, he sat back down on the sofa behind him. But he had pulled me with him, so that I had landed on his lap.
I gasped, as I felt his soft hands on my waist and his warm body beneath mine.
"William?", I whispered.
"This is my wish, Y/N,", he mumbled and raised a hand. He gently caressed my cheek.
"Just...say stop, if you're uncomfortable and I will stop.", William explained and closed his eyes. He leaned in closer, until his forehead rested against mine.
"It's okay.", I mumbled.
I watched as William opened his eyes again, but he was hesitant so I decided to help him. I raised my hands to rest on his shoulders to pull him closer. My left hand wandered to his tie, pulling him impossibly closer. William finally seemed to understand that I wanted this as much as him.
He overcame the last few inches between us and pressed his lips on mine.
I hummed against his lips. He was soft and unexperienced, but it still felt heavenly. One of his hands rested against my cheek, while his other hand pulled my body flush against his.
"Will...",I mumbled against his lips.
"Yes, my love?", he smiled, while his lips kept kissing the skin that was exposed to him. First my jawline and then my neck. He left a trail of featherlight kisses. My eyes closed at the pleasant feeling of his lips. This was something that I had never experienced before. The gentleness of his touch. His soft lips, his nimble fingers. It was Intoxicating.
A small moan escaped my lips, as William found my sweetpot. His lips kept traveling lower and lower, until he had reached the soft material of my dress. On the other hand I could feel his delicate touch on my thighs. His hands that pushed my dress up higher and higher, untill his hands comfortably rested on the exposed skin of my hips.
"William", I moaned again, "Shouldn't we...?"
William seemed to understand my hint, as he hoisted me up against his hips, his lips never leaving my skin. My arms closed around his neck, as he walked the both of us to his bedroom.
The last thought I had, before his bedroom door closed, was that hopefully, my grandfather didn't hear us. Or anyone else.
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I awoke to the soft sunlight tickling my skin. My eyes fluttered open and once I had adjusted to the bright light, I realized where I was. It was William's room.
I wanted to turn around, but I realized that two strong arms were wrapped around me to keep me in place.
"A few more minutes", I heard William mumble against my neck. He pulled me closer against his chest.
"My grandfather will kill us", I mumbled and leaned into his embrace.
"He definitely will", William agreed. I could almost hear the smile on his face.
"It was worth it.",he admitted. His grip around me loosened a bit, so that I could turn around in his embrace.
He had finally opened his eyes, which were Intensely gazing at me now.
I raised me hand to gently comb through his messy hair. William sighed at my actions and let his eyes fall close again.
"It was worth it.", I finally agreed.
William opened his eyes and smiled. I felt how his hands wandered to my waist and he pulled me closer again. He planted a kiss on my forehead.
"I think it's better, if we tell my grandpa now.",I mumbled.
"Something tells me, he already knows", William chuckled.
"How come?", I asked perplexed.
"Darling", he smiled, "It was impossible to not hear us last night."
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mizukimahina · 2 months
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Edit was made by myself on capcut.
Content, including Moriarty the Patriot and the song belongs to respective owners.
Alejandro by Lady Gaga.
Audio edit by HanEditx on Youtube
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inahochi · 6 months
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I want us to live together… and share our worries together. — Liam. I want you to live with me, too.
@animangacreators​ challenge 5: favorite otp
➛ SHERLIAM ♥︎ Sherlock Holmes & William James Moriarty ♥︎
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So I’ve been asked if Yuukoku no Moriarty is a “queer” manga, and I’m still inclined to say not…really? for all that it has some queer characters (love that) and a lot of themes that resonate with queerness (love those). It’s got all those good, good found families and weird relationships that can’t properly be named much of anything and characters who find happiness outside the law and at the fringes of society and people being saved by their freedom to pursue who they are rather than what they think they should be.
And in that vein, let’s talk about the fact that YuuMori says, repeatedly and in many forms, “binaries are stupid and fake and don’t exist anyway. Fuck binaries.”
For example, let’s take the one most people would recognize most easily: Bond. Male? Female? Man? Woman? Both? Neither? A switch from one to the other? Whatever the fuck they want to be whenever they want to be whichever is more convenient at the time? C’mon, there’s literally a photo of the character in both forms, together, and Sherlock just folds it in half and flips it over as necessary. Bond does not give a shit about gender binaries.
Criminals and detectives? What about a criminal who can catch criminals as well as any detective? What about a detective who can commit a crime as well as any criminal? Why don’t they both have both skillsets interchangeably, to be used whenever one is more convenient than the other and whenever they personally want to. They’re not that different, whatever other people think.
Nobles? Commoners? We have at least two little orphan boys who bridged the gap, and possibly two Holmes who diverged on it as well. They seem in opposition, yet at least one noble wants to stop the corruption, as does the Queen herself. Following your queen’s orders is a good thing, and yet leading another country to tragedy demands eternal atonement of their descendants.
Light and darkness? What about the lord of the dark criminal underworld being a shining beacon of light in the dark night? What about a shining light of justice being full of tainted bad habits and dark impulses? What about a pretty face with a dark mind and a bad boy aura with a golden heart?
Fire and water? But both are dangerous, and both are rejuvenating, and both can work together. They’re not opposites: they’re both needed, and they can both exist together. Who said they can’t?
The criminal mastermind and the Government itself? No, sorry, they’re actually working together for the same goals, on a spectrum together, more similar than different.
Good? Evil? What do those things even mean? How do you determine what it is, when actions and intentions and consequences all mix together: murder is bad, but covering up the sins of a hero keep his good goals intact for the public to believe in. Hurting other people is evil, and stopping them is good. But how are you stopping them? And why?
It’s just a repeated thing: two things that seem like opposites, that are society deemed as two Entirely Separate Things which cannot mix are…actually the same, actually exist in all people, and actually are interchangeable. None of these binaries mean anything: it’s just a division of things on the same spectrum with the same meaning. To divide them at all is an unnecessary societal farce that ends up hurting people more than it helps.
And goddamn if that isn’t queer. Queer, not LGBTQIAP+: because dividing people up and labeling them doesn’t matter when the labels can be mixed up and thrown out and thrown everywhere.
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chuuliam · 2 years
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both?
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shreddedleopard · 10 months
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WIP Wednesday on a Thursday again because I’m like that.
(Spoilers for the end of Part 1 of the manga)
Playing around with a little fic that charts the progression of Sherliam’s relationship in NYC with a focus on hands, because I’m still not over the way William touched his wrist where Sherlock grabbed him 😭
This is a scene early on where Sherlock finds Liam staring at a piece of paper that simply looks like a mess of ink smudges, but which they both know is the remnants of Liam’s letter — kept in Sherlock’s pocket when they took their tumble into the thames, and now the words seem to be lost to the water forever.
But Liam didn’t spend all night penning words from the heart just to let them fade and be forgotten. Maybe this time, he can give Sherlock his answers face to face.
(Under the cut because it’s like 2k+ words 🥴)
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