#Mtp

[rosemaryjmoriarty]

I'm gifting this to my moots

yall fuck with the grub bag?

[flamie-42]

I’m gonna go out on a limb here and say they will not figure this out and instead start making out.

That is the only ending I see happening

[vampirefyodor]

"You are the most jealous man i know!"

"you know the other men?"

IZANA KUROKAWA, William moriarty, NIKOLAI GOGOL, Chuuya nakahara, LOUIS MORIARTY, Undertaker, Claude fautus, SANO MANJIRO, Baji keisuke, YUTA OKKOTSU

[karereiko]

Next Sherliam domestic story. I heard that in one of ACD Sherlock books (didn't get to it myself yet, I have still 3 books left to read) Sherlock and John took rug from crime scene and used it because they didn't have money... and then this idea was born. Now Liam and Sherly finally have their curtains in NY.

This took longer than I wanted, I was busy with other projects and this month wasn't kind to me in live-matters, but I wanted to finish this so much. I plan do 2-3 mini comics from this series, I have next part of Merman and Seaweed story in work but for now on small pause because it's backgrounds killing me. I will try to post next update faster than month or two...

[ingridgh0st]

I didn't know my english textbook knew about shipping culture

[jazzstarrlight]

The Professor isn't the only one trying to stop Glitch¡Cyn. 2 Agents of the MTP (Ministry of Timeline Preservation) have been tracking her activity across all sorts of timelines & AU's.

I.N.K¡Uzi & I.N.K¡N.

A killer sun & moon duo in the field.

@hirotheinkling

[wynntermelon]

so that barbie meme huh!

[kanroji-san]

Obanai!Y/n/Reader AU

Mycroft: *Throws open door*

Mycroft: So you two ARE having sex!

Obanai!Y/n and Sherlock: *Innocently lying around and reading*

Obanai!Y/n: We are? Sherlie, why didn’t you tell me? I would have put my book down.

[calypso-nna]

Pretty wifey.. William 💗💕😳

omake

[saioratral]

PARING: william james moriarty x f!reader

PROMPT: believe me SYNOPSIS: would removing nobles be an excuse for killing? even if the intention was good?

WARNING: none NOTE: obsessed with jang wonyoung these days so im using her as the pictures. i saw this in my drafts for a long time so here ya go :D i wrote this feeling a little down from stuff going on at home so this was a great distraction. enjoy!

william was a dedicated man to you, the perfect man. he had no flaw and in your eyes, he was the one you thought you would spend your life with. you first met him at your university job, where he was a respected professor. his charm and intelligence quickly drew you in, as they did with everyone else. who could resist?

he was striking, with blonde hair that caught the eye, almost as if it demanded attention. yet, it wasn’t just his looks that captivated you- it was his humbleness and the genuine care with which he spoke to everyone around him. he made you feel seen, heard, and special

to call yourself lucky to marry him was an understatement. you were now like a princess in the moriarty mansion, the others being your guards. your prince was yours, and yours alone. every day felt like a dream, one you were grateful to live. but those dreams now chase you, like a monster ready to consume you into a world you could not recognise 

“how could you do this to me, william?” you screamed, your voice filled with betrayal. “all these years together… for nothing?”

“if you just let me explain-”

“there’s nothing to explain!” you raised your voice, your eyes welling with tears. “i can’t believe i’m carrying your child… you monster!”

“i did it for the good of this country,” william insisted, trying to reason with you. “you have to believe me, my dear”

you stared at him in disbelief. “good? there are other ways to do good! killing nobles isn’t one of them. you’re no better than a criminal. how can you decide on who dies?”

william looked down, the weight of your accusation hanging heavily on him. his intentions were good, you know but his way of doing it was wrong. how was he different from the others then? in their eyes, they were only doing good- the same as the man you loved 

“how could you?” you muttered, your voice breaking

“dear…” william trailed off, hesitant to approach

“don’t call me that!” you scrunch your face in disgust. “it sounds horrible when you say it”

“this dress you gave me.. it’s also given by your tainted hands right? all the noblemen, all their blood is in your hands”, you shout walking closer to him 

william stands there, his gaze falling to the pink dress you wore today. the puff sleeves with the pearl necklace, you were a picture of beauty, even as you walked closer, every heel tap filled with anger. you jabbed your finger into his chest, right where his heart beat

“wash your hands all you want,” you continued. “but that blood will never come off. you’ve tainted yourself”

“i know,” william finally spoke, his voice low. “i know i’ve done wrong. i can’t turn back time. but if you just listen-”

“listen?” you interrupted. “how could you keep something this big from me? how could you lie to me for so long?”

you hated him now, every fiber of him. “am i not trustworthy? you broke our promise to always be honest with each other”

“i had no choice,” william responded, his voice strained as he took a step back.

“it was for your sake, i did not want to stress you my dear”, he speaks softly to you in hopes you hear him 

“just answer me one thing”, you look at him sadly. “did you kill anyone? with your own hands” 

“wouldn’t you like to know?”, william replies 

“i would, but i don't in the same time” 

he looked at you, pain and regret in his eyes, but his words remained empty. you looked down at the wedding ring on your finger, it must have been tainted by their blood too. slowly, you slipped it off and threw it to the ground

william was no longer the man you had married. he was a stranger- a monster in your eyes

you turned to leave, but then the sharp pain hit your chest. time stopped, your mouth wide open from the shock. you gasped, clutching the wound as you leaned against the dresser for support. your vision blurred as you looked at william, your voice trembling, “why aren’t you helping me?”

he didn’t move. he didn’t offer comfort or reach out to touch you at all. he just stood there, staring, his gaze drifting to the window. the curtains had been drawn- when had that happened? you both never leave the curtains open

“moran has a good aim, doesn’t he?”, william said

it was all staged… everything had been planned. you should have expected that

your pink dress absorbed the red blood oozing from your wound, before you felt another sting on your leg. you fall on the ground, the dresser’s drawers being your support. you look to william, hazy vision seeing him crouch down 

“my child will not be taken from me,” he said softly. “why don’t you just take a little nap, dear? you must be so tired”

© saioratral 2024-25 -- do not repost, translate, alter, etc on any platform without permission. Any characters used in my work do not belong to me, they are created by their original creator. all images are from pinterest

[frenchonionsoop]

it's for your own good, it's for the neighbourhood

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[diaznbuckley]

I've made a similar post before but it literally does not matter what happens anymore. Eddie and Buck are the ultimate endgame and my mind will not change anymore. They can marry other people and it will not phase me. It would be a bad writing choice and i know im right.

[flamie-42]

You cannot tell me these scenes are the EXACT SAME

[skuwwy]

Where you go, I go

What you see, I see

I know I'd never be me

Without the security

Of your loving arms

Keeping me from harm

[karereiko]

Vacation time is over for Lord of Crime. I'm like Sherlock, worried and hoping for part 2 of manga for many reasons... Only few days left...

[murasaki-cha]

Actually made one this year!