#Jilliam

[crabtreee]

MURDOCH MYSTERIES 01x02 // 17x24

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MURDOCH MYSTERIES (2008 - PRESENT)

[kingxgarm]

I need to write Bill x Jeff

Don't ask me how, don't ask me why

I just do

[ravenhairedgoldenretriever]

oh no, William telling Julia to become a professional sign holder to hide her belly and waiting for her to laugh is actually very cute tho

[fvck-the-patriarchy]

Murdoch: We are having a baby.

John: A WHAT?

George: DETECTIVE??

Henry: GUYS WE ARE HAVING A BABY!!

Watts: We're what???

Julia: *sips tea*

Brackenreid: *facepalms*

Murdoch: I meant me and dr. Ogden─

Henry: WE! ARE! HAVING! A! BABYYY!!

[wattsandroot]

[inevitablemoment]

William and Julia missed Susannah's first word.

I hate this place. Mom, can we leave?

[crabtreee]

Don't deny who you are for me. MURDOCH MYSTERIES 03x13 // 17x24

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Yannick Bisson as William Murdoch and Helene Joy as Julia Ogden MURDOCH MYSTERIES (2008 - PRESENT)  Season 8, Episode 2: On the Waterfront: Part 2

[gaysexmonday]

“I have seen the future Julia. It was you”

Murdoch Mysteries, S5EP13

[womanofaction8604]

Alright peeps, I'm back on the MM train. It's been a very long time because of a new job, getting engaged and quite frankly MM burnout. This show has been a love and absolute favorite of mine for YEARS and I'm so excited to be on the journey of catching up to the current season. On Season 15, Episode 10!

Still so in love w/ #jilliam.

[fvck-the-patriarchy]

Julia: Aw, how embarrassing, you had a crush on me!

William: We are married-

[the-noisiest-pumpkin]

there’s no way that julia doesn’t peg william. look me in the eyes and tell me i’m wrong, i dare you.

[therenaissancedungeonmaster]

Kicking off Pride month with an enthusiastic Jilliam celebrating the aspec community at large! I’m gonna be doing a couple more of these throughout the month with my OCs ^^

[Image Description: A fat woman made of orange wax holds up two flags: the asexual flag and the aromantic flag. She is wearing denim booty shorts and a yellow string bikini top. Where her head should be is a grinning jack’o’lantern, with rainbow earrings hooked into its sides. The pumpkin head has the sunrise aroace flag colors painted on it. On top of her head is a spider waving the progress pride flag.]

[inevitablemoment]

June of Doom 2023: Day 30

Word Count: 584

Warnings: Post-traumatic stress disorder, past buried alive, captivity, claustrophobia, panic attacks, brief mention of post-partum depression

Fandom: Murdoch Mysteries

Pairings: William Murdoch x Julia Ogden

I know that I dropped the ball with all of the other prompts, but when I saw what Day 30 it, it fit so perfectly with what I had in mind for this little snippet that I came up with after watching the Season 16 finale of Murdoch Mysteries.

Enjoy!

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The last thing that Julia Ogden remembered as she awoke with a gasp was this shock going through her very core, like she had been struck with a bolt of lightning.

No... she could still remembering the voice of Mathilda Crisp threatening her and William... and possibly Susannah.

An entire crime orchestrated-- a man's death fabricated.

And... Mathilda and her father needed her and William for... for something.

Julia's head whipped towards William-- he seemed to have been awake for quite some time before her.

"Where are we?" she asked.

"I don't know," William answered in a shaky voice-- something that she hadn't heard since Frank Rhodes had poisoned him.

The first thing that Julia noticed about where they were was that it was small. Wooden.

Like a coffin.

She thought that she could feel it jerk the both of them around.

"Are we moving?"

Julia moved to her feet on her trembling legs.

Memories of darkness and burning lungs hit her like she was kicked in the chest.

 No... no, this can't be happening again! Please, God, don't let this happen again!

Julia couldn't stop herself from beginning to scream and pounding at the walls enclosing her and her husband. "HELP! HELP!"

Strong, callused hands carefully grasped her forearm. Her chest, already tight as a drum, clenched further into her heart with fear before she heard a familiar voice.

"Julia."

The voice of someone that, in the span of a few seconds, she had forgotten was there.

"Julia," William gently urged as she turned to face him. "Save your strength. My guess is whoever put us in here doesn't care much to help us."

 "HELP! WILLIAM, HELP! HELP!"

Her lungs were burning and her heart was racing against her chest even as it pressed against it like a mechanical vise. Her stomach was churning violently, like choppy sea waters during a violent storm.

Her eyes began to burn as well, as she thought of Susannah...

She wasn't even a year old yet...

"Will-- William..." she choked out. "I-- I can't breathe..."

She knew what this was.

It had happened to her before, all throughout her life. But it hadn't been until she was treating a patient for postpartum depression that she realized that she wasn't the only one.

It didn't help her feel like any less of a burden for it.

"Julia... Julia, I need you to look at me..."

William.

She looked back up into his face.

It was amazing how much time had passed, she thought in an attempt to try to distract herself.

Sixteen years, eight of them married.

She looked into his soft, amber brown eyes, noticing the slight wrinkles around them that again reminded her of the passage of time.

"Just take a breath?" he instructed. "Just breathe..."

Julia took a deep inhale through her nose, exhaling through her mouth.

"Good... again..."

She repeated William's instructions, beginning to feel her heartbeat slowing back down. Her chest still felt tight and her stomach was still churning. As the tears that formed in her eyes finally escaped down her face, she thought that she could feel the circles forming under her eyes as she leaned against William.

His strong arms wrapped around her waist, rubbing her back soothingly with one hand and the other reaching up to stroke her hair.

"We'll figure out how to escape," he promised. "And we'll get back to Susannah."

Julia took another deep breath. "I... I hope."

No, she amended in her mind. We will.

[crabtreee]

If I had a nickel for every time Julia left William at a train station to work a medical job in a foreign country, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.