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Here, you'll find graphics, fanfiction, fanart, poems, songs, quotes, ANYTHING that could possibly have any relation to the relationship between Jim Moriarty and Irene Adler. We welcome any submissions!
And then there’s him and he’s him, he’s Jim, he’s the default and now when he looks in the mirror there is nothing between himself and himself. He’s there, he is sharp, his corners meet his corners and he is so damn well pressed it’s like he was never folded.
Title: And also with you.
Pairing: Jim Moriarty/Irene Adler, brief Jim Moriarty/Original Character
Warnings: Underage (a brief account of a sexual encounter between fifteen year olds); violence; references to murder and torture; references to cissexism and misgendering; explicit sex and BDSM; Jim Moriarty as a POV character; the most Irish thing I have ever written.
Summary: Jim is a he like God is a he; Irene Adler is always the Woman.
Shayvaalski requested Jim as someone who has never cared about gender, and Irene as a pro-domme who specialises in non-gender-normative clients as their AO3 Auction fic. This is that, but it is also about Catholicism and connection and having mental conversations with Oscar Wilde.