Willock's Iris

"It can only ever be you

[rosesradio]

“I have a, uh…a thing,” Jason managed.

“A thing,” Percy echoed.

Jason nodded.

“‘M afraid I’m gonna need you to elaborate, sweetheart,” Percy murmured, and Jason could practically hear the self-righteous smirk in his voice. God, the cocky bastard. It was so easy to loathe him for his talent and charm—almost as easy as it was for Percy to get him achingly hard.

“A,” Jason swallowed, glad that Percy had put him down on his stomach so that he could gaze at the comforter. “A dildo…”

“A dildo,” Percy once again echoed. The word sounded somehow sexy from his low voice, like a toy used in a not-rated movie rather than a guilty pleasure found in a teenager’s bedroom. And then, with a nip to Jason’s earlobe: “What color?”

“Oh, fuck you,” Jason fired back.

after the game is out now !! 🌊⚡️🏒

[sengenarchives]

Senku, picking up phone: Hey, mentalist. Gen: Hey, Senku-chan! Senku: I'm so ready for Friday night. What's the plan?  Gen: Um, actually I– Senku: Anything but Francois' restaurant, we go there every Friday. This weekend, let's mix it. Gen: Ah- Senku: Hey, what's that movie you wanted to see? About the guy, you know, with the fingers…? Gen: You mean "The Finger Guy"? Senku: That's the one. Gen: Uhh, Senku-chan, I sort of made plans already. Senku, slightly panicking: Plans? On a Friday? You? Gen: I gotta practice my impersonations! Senku: You rather spend Friday night, mindlessly practicing fake voices than with me? Gen: It’s for charity. Senku: Explain… Gen: We’re having a children's books reading marathon, I gotta practice up. 24-hours non-stop reading to raise money for research. Senku: Research what? Gen: Repetitive stress injuries. Senku: Right… Gen: With my impersonations it’s going to be great! Senku: No big, I’ve got plenty of Friday night options. Gen: Oh, well, I mean, you can come with! Senku: Hard pass, children’s books reading is not my thing. Gen: You sure you’re okay with this? Senku: Yeah, no drama. I mean, it's not like Friday nights are my official "mentalist nights", right? Gen: Alright, cool! Later, Senku-chan~! Byakuya a few minutes later: Senku, you’re still home? I thought Friday nights were your "mentalist nights". Senku, sulking: Not officially…

[archangel1961]

I need full fic of this

[beastgreen]

Gen, when he's back with Kingdom of Sience

[glanceart]

Whoever hurt Sherlock will be dead soon.

[glanceart]

Whoever hurt Sherlock will be dead soon.

[glanceart]

Whoever hurt Sherlock will be dead soon.

[ydotome]

 "Hakuchuumu (白昼夢)“ by Raon - High Card S2

[ryuusea]

a new beginning, with you.

sherliam modern au comic

[stickynightchild]

[miyakuli]

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Artist : Doran (twitter / pixiv / lofter)

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[karereiko]

Here is sherliam Halloween art. Finally done, at least! Or I just simply not doing anything more with it after hours and hours, days and days of fight with it. I tried to color it with more artistic style, spend a lot time looking over great coloring styles over internet and tried to learn something new while drawing this piece.

So William is Pharaoh and Sherlock some kind of chemical(?) Mage. They flirt, as always at my fanarts. I'm very proud of those designs, with coloring too, even if I really had hard time because it looked too dark at first and I overdid with background, you see now version where I managed to do dark-light parts better and deleted more Halloween stuff from background. If not problems with saturation and lighting then I like this type of coloring, probably won't do this one often because it took me a lot time as I have said, but I will work on it to be even better in future.

For my next sherliam stuff, I started to draw comic (black-white, I need break from color arts). Idea for it maybe isn't the best, but it will be fluffy and I will practice drawing Sherliam more. This Halloween art was more me trying to get closer to Yummori original style, for comic I will try to mix a little with kinda my style...

[ryuusea]

good morning ☀️☀️☀️❤️🍳

I also wrote a little bit, some sappy lad behavior just get married already!!!

“Liam! Ah- And your nose is cold…”

Despite that, heat prickles on the back of his neck where Liam’s lips were pressed seconds ago. His ears feel hot too.

Sherlock turns just enough, his side pressed closer into Liam’s chest, that Liam’s hand slips from his shoulder down to his elbow.

“You were sitting up in bed with the windows wide open again weren’t you.”

The other doesn’t answer, he doesn’t have to, it’s obvious; there’s the smell of a crisp breeze and morning dew radiating off of Liam; Sherlock twists around fully now. One hand presses firmly to Liam’s right cheek, lets the cold seep away into his palm. Meanwhile the touch to the other side of Liam’s face is delicate, feather-light, skimming just below the bandages while his gaze follows along to confirm the white fabric is still neatly tucked in place from helping to change them hours before.

This close, he can feel the warmth of Liam’s breath against his lips with every exhale; he searches that single red eye that stares back at him, unfaltering, yet molten with a tenderness he has yet a name for.

Sherlock leans in closer. Ah, his nose is still so cold—

“Not burnt.”

“What—“

“Not burnt,” Liam repeats, words brushing into Sherlock’s lips, “The eggs. Any way is fine, just not burnt.” A pointed nudge to his elbow to bring his attention at the stove.

“Gah!” Sherlock whips back around and flips the eggs out of the pan onto a plate before they brown any further.

The laugh and the smile pressed to the back of his neck is worth it, he’ll eat burnt eggs happily every morning in exchange for that.

[incorrect-moriarty-sherliam]

*Adolescence*

Mycroft *to the nearest person*: Have you seen my brother?

Mycroft: Tall, blue eyes, intelligent but not as intelligent as me.

Mycroft: Clearly gay… buy we haven’t had the talk.

[incorrect-moriarty-sherliam]

Store worker: Would Mr William please come to the front desk?

William *arriving at the desk*: Hello, is there a problem?

Store worker *points to Sherlock and Billy*: I believe they belong to you?

Sherlock & Billy: We got lost :(

William: I didn’t even bring you guys here with me-

[loichte]

Liam: Just trust me. Have I ever put you in an unsafe or uncomfortable situation? Sherlock: All the time. Liam: Then you should be used to it by now.

[loichte]

Sherlock, with a headache: Advil me up, daddy. Liam: I will short out the language centre of your brain if you say anything like that ever again.

[incorrect-moriarty-sherliam]

Sherlock: Caffeine no longer keeps me awake while I work, so instead I have Liam periodically send me texts saying, ‘we need to talk.’

Sherlock: It gives me the right amount of adrenaline and fear I need to keep going.