Facts we can all agree:
• Sherlock and William are made for eachother.
• There is no Johnlock in Mtp/Ynm.
• Miss Hudson is badass.
• James Bonde is trans.
• The Moriarty brothers, James Bonde, Jack the Ripper, Sebastian Moran and Fred Porlock love eachother like a real family.
• William's letter to Sherlock was a love letter.
• Louis doesn't like Sherlock and he doesn't want him around his brother
• Moran took long to understand that Bonde has equal rights with him
• Sherlock was rude with everyone except from William
• Albert owns the colour green, William the colour red and Louis the colour blue
• Moran is a playboy
• William and Louis look alike but William stills hotter
• Louis' scar is beautiful
• John has angry issues
• Mary is pretty good but not as Amanda's Mary
• Mycroft is better fighter than Sherlock
• Albert cares so much about his brothers even tho they are not 'his blood'
Please we need to talk about this picture!
• First we have William just having the book in his hand, not something really weird.
•Then it's Albert who does the same but a bit more kinky.
• Third one is Louis who is just normal reading, like everyone else should do! (Still looks hot though!)
• Moran is just doing whatever shit he's thinking about because I don't think he could ever sit to read a book.
• Sherlock does not know exactly what to do so he is kind doing whatever like Moran.
• And John looks like a kid who's reading his favourite book and wants to show you some pictures in it!
Still mad Fred isn't there though :/
I dislike Dazai
I dislike his stupid jokes and his silly behaviour. I dislike how he acts as if he is superior to most other or how he treats them. The way he sees life or his stupid jokes about killing himself makes me hate him. The fact that he sees no reason to be or sees no meaning in this life makes me hate him. The amount of value he gives his own life make me hate him. I hate how relatable he is.
Dazai always found comfort in Sakunosuke Oda and Kunikida Doppo. He trusted both greatly. I hate how fond I feel of those two characters.
He felt saved when next to those two men, as if he had finally seen that small light by the end of the tunnel, a reason to exist, even if just for a little longer. I hate how much he values them even if he had lost all hope in humanity before getting close to them. I hate how I find myself trying to get attached with someone that way.
These two men saved Dazai, they both looked after him, cared about him lots. I hate how I cannot find someone to save me like they saved him..
“You've bested me Sherly„
moriarty the patriot can’t be THAT sad it’s just a silly sherlock remak-
“That is why for me - it must be you.”
Why the fuck does Milverton look like this:
He looks so bloody hot and handsome when he is just an asshole with such a discussing personality and sick believes!
You come by my place and we both sing to Only Us (one is Evan, the other Zoe), Dead Girl Walking (one as Veronica, the other JD), Say No To This (one as Alexander and the rest characters the other one), we watch Be More Chill and Ride The Cyclone
How does that sound? :3
Things in Mtp/Ynm we need to talk more about:
• Louis without his glasses.
• Moran's and Bonde's relationship.
• How badass Ms. Hudson is.
• How much the Moriarty brothers, Moran, Bonde, Fred and Jack love eachother.
• John's angry issues.
• Mycroft's love for Sherlock.
• Louis' hate for Sherlock.
• Bonde looking more happy as James than as Irene.
• Albert's addiction to wine.
• Fred's good work for his age.
• How good Jack is for his age.
• How hot everyone is.
• VON HERDER!!!
Albert, drinking some wine: I don't think I want to know..
Louis, pulling out a knife: Sherlock if you choose life I suggest you to run!
Sebastian, placing a card on the table: Ace of spade!
Bond, pulling out an Uno card: +4 bitch
Sherlock, pulling out Liam’s photo: Liam, I choose you!
John, trembling: What are we playing
“Don't call me a Kunikida Kinnie„
But you are. You have your goals in life, you know what you want and what you need to do, what is the best to do. You have your ideals and you follow them strictly, if something gets in the way and it's wrong, if it feels wrong, you end it.
And I'm your Dazai, I'm here, knowing that I don't do all things I should, that I don't make the right decisions. Knowing how wrong all the things I do are and how they will end up hurting both of us. I'm here to try my best just to see that it was never enough, that the progress I thought I was making was false and that we were doomed from the very beginning.
You will try to keep things right and friendly, not make each other even sader and all I will be doing is answering as if I'm fine knowing that I will scream at myself for all the things I did wrong the very same night, without you ever listening them. And I will end up thinking that even if I thought things were different this time, they weren't, that I lost you just like I lost every single thing in my life I ever loved. That it was all my fault for not being good enough for you and that I will cry my eyes out when being alone just to have the power to put a smile on my face and say “im fine„ when someone walkes pass me, or asks me how I am. I will keep thing friendly between us just because I don't want to let go of you, even if I have to, knowing that we were just not meant to be...
Guys! Just imagine this:
Sherliam adopted a baby girl as they were in NY and told nobody. When they came back to London, they told everyone to came for dinner to their new place. They all came, Ms Hudson, John, Mycroft, Louis, Sebastian, Fred, Bond, Jack Lestrade and Mary. So as they were all eating the baby starts crying, William gets up and says:
William: I'm gonna sleep her this time Sherly.
Sherlock: You're sure?
William looks at him and smiles. Everyone else is speechless and are just starting at them.
Mycroft: Sherly what's going on?
Ms Hudson: Y-you two have a child?
Sherlock: Yes, we adopted a baby girl, gosh she is adorable!
Louis: You adopted a child?!
Sherlock: Yes what's the big deal?
John: The lord of crime, the most wanted man in London and a detective who almost got himself killed twice, you adopted a kid?
All this time Louis is ready to pass out and has the butter knife in his hand
Sebastian: Louis calm down.
He whispered at him then William says from inside
William: Sherly should I-
Sherlock: Yes, yes do it!
And William enters the room with their baby one his arms. He sits next to Sherlock again and everyone is still in shock. Louis dropped the knife from the first second he saw her.
Fred: What's her name?
Lestrade: What's her last name is the question.
William: She took both our last names. Moriarty - Holmes.
Sherlock: She has also a first and middle name.
William: My and my brothers' name, James-
Sherlock: And her middle one is Irene.
Everyone was even more shocked but most of them was Bonde.
Bonde: Really?
William: Yes, of course
"You're my Dazai and I'm your Chuuya"
A simple sentence that you voice as if it's nothing. You smile as you say so, the light in your eyes making my heart skip a beat.
Just like Chuuya, you're too caring for your own good. You put everyone else first instead, leaving yourself last. You do your best to help everyone, no matter what they might have done to you previously. I don't understand such acts of kindness and yet that's what I find so beautiful about you. Just like Chuuya you might act confident, and yet you think so little of yourself. Letting me see those insecurities is a gift I don't deserve. You get angry easily, it's the only way you know to deal with your emotions, and yet instead of hurting others you take it all out on yourself, not to hurt your body, but just so you can let that anger go, trying no to do so to anyone who's not to blame. You are so beautiful even at moment you think you look anything but that, your smile and that look on your eyes makes me want to just stare at you for hours to no end, doing nothing but admiring.
And just like you said, I am your Dazai. Just like him, I can act severely selfishly. I say words harsher than they should have been and do things that, though I was sure were for the best, ended up hurting those around me. I do not appreciate all that I have until all things dear to me are lost. I will hurt myself, and be the most self-destructive version of me possible, but unlike you, I do so for the pain that comes with it. I find comfort in my misery to the point of dragging people down with me. No matter how I act or what I say, you know better than to believe that I've been getting better, and yet you still won't let go of me. You are still here, though I do not deserve you in the slightest. You carry on by my side and will always do until I hurt you. And after that, you will find a way to come close to me again. That's the kind of person you are. And I'm the kind of person so weak that'll let you come back, knowing I'm nothing but bad for you.
"We have the Soukoku dynamic"
You like Chuuya, relating to him somehow comforts you, knowing other people feel like you do, that you are, after all, human.
I hate Dazai. I want nothing to do with that man. His whole existence disgusts me, seeing someone so much like me disgusts me.
But when you look at me with that expression on your face, I cannot help but smile back at you, making a silly comment in return.