#moriarty the patriot anime

[imvriix]

I just recently got into Moriarty and I'm am HOOKED

If your reqs are still open; hcs of the Moriarty brothers with artist s/o? Like first meeting and such

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𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔱𝔶 .

summary ;; — the moriarty brothers had no major or significant interest in art, until yours spoke to them personally.

featuring + contains ;; — the moriarty trio with artist! gn! so, ( seperate ) house husband louis, first meeting scenario for william and albert.

a/n ;; — i enjoyed writing this way more than i thought i would.

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     ⋆*･ﾟ:     :✧*⋆   ･ﾟ

— william moriarty

he found art interesting, though he didn't pursue it as a hobby himself.

what he enjoyed about it was analysing the peice, thinking of what had inspired the artist and what the meaning and story of the art was, finding this out through the various forms of symbolisation. this was how he became a fan of yours.a small gallery had opened up in town, and he had time to spare, leading him to the doors of the building.

after admiring some of the works hung up, he eventually found one specific piece that caught his attention immediately.he found it mesmerising, every small flick and detail added more and more tension in the drawing, forcing the one looking at the art to feel certain ways. including him.

he analysed it for ages, but it told so many different stories. it was the work of a genius, and he was shocked for feeling so strongly due to a peice of art.

and before he knew it, the gallery shut down for the night. he spent more of his time than he would've preferred due to wracking his brains to figure out what made this art differ to the many other peices. he looked at the corner and memorised the small signature, vowing to return and hunt down more of your works.

he came back again, hoping to see more, and he did. he wasnt sure how each seemed even better than the ones he'd see before them, but it surprisingly sparked pure interest in him. you were walking through the gallery when you had stopped to watch someone stare blankly at a work of yours. he was unblinking and unmoving, reminding you of a statue. perhaps you could use that as an idea for your next work.

silently, you walked to stand next to him and stare at the peice before the two of you as well. " caught your interest? " you asked, smiling as he nodded, his eyes never wandering from what was in front of him, " i found a work made by this artist yesterday and i spent the whole day looking at it, im glad they have more in the gallery. "

" hm? what makes it so interesting? " you suppressed a laugh, " it tells more than one story and actually provokes emotion in the person admiring the peice, it has no set intention of the true meaning of the artwork, leaving it up to the admirer to deside. "

" and am i to asume that you are the said admirer? " you asked as he smiled, side eyeing you, " i suppose you could. "

" im glad to have an admirer then. im y/n l/n. " you introduced, smirking as his eyes widened and his head finally turned towards you. the small signature on the work sure did look like it said y/n. after a few seconds of processing this, he smiled, " william moriarty. its a pleasure to meet the one behind these drawings. " he said as you crossed your arms and laughed lightly, " and its a pleasure to meet my first admirer as well. "

he was surprised when he saw a charcoal drawing of a statue holding a miniature earth in its hands, the statue staring intently at the world as the multiple eyes on the earth stared back, lines drawn from under his hair while being attached to the mini earth. he admired this concept rather than being surprised by it, but what surprised him was the statue looking like him, though you left out some details to not make it as obvious to the average admirer.

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— louis moriarty

he's a total clean freak and has an unhealthy obsession with committing himself to house chores.

this was never a big problem for either of you, you were happy with working and he was happy with devoting himself to house work. you also didnt really mind him going through your things in order to tidy up, you had nothing to hide from him anyways. you werent a messy person, you were considered pretty neat actually, but louis just doesn't get any sleep at night if he doesnt go over everything in the house two times. but it made him happy, so you didn't care much.

due to you working till late and him refusing to sleep without you in his arms, he often woke up after you left for work. he preferred to be awake to atleast make you breakfast or something, but whenever you did, you pushed him back into bed, tucked him into the sheets and kissed his forehead, all while telling him to get a few more hours of sleep.

a lot of the time, you got ready way earlier than you actually needed to, giving you some extra time to wake yourself up and prepare for the day ahead. one of your favourite things to do in order to do that was draw. more specifically, usually your husband.

you had gotten yourself a small sketchbook a while back, you were always fond of sketching whatever little thing that caught your eye, and louis was very, extremely cute while he slept. his hair was messy and he was almost always curled up and balled up the sheet to use as your replacement when you werent there with him.

you werent sure if you should feel creepy for watching and drawing him while he slept, but he was so pretty that you just couldnt resist sketching him out every once in a while. you would draw other things, like small bits you remembered from dreams, flowers you saw while you were out, etc.

you were off work for a day due to being ill, you just decided to rest and enjoy not being at work while you could. after eating the soup louis had made for you, you fell asleep in his gentle embrace, and soon after, he did as well. he woke up a couple hours later, his arm protectively curled around you as you tried to escape the shivers going through your body by hiding in his chest. he yawned sleepily, gently kissing your forehead as he slowly sat up.

he let you catch up on your energy and decided to clean the room. you hadn't bothered with it much since you felt too sick to ever sit up properly without collapsing back onto the mattress. while sorting through your desk, he saw a small book in one of the drawers. the pages threatened to crease, so he opened it and smoothed the pages out properly.

he was surprised to be met with multiple drawings, most sketches in pencil and some in ink. he didnt know you drew as a hobby, he flipped through the pages as he took in every small drawing. he was even more surprised to find some of himself.

you were calm about him finding your sketchbook, but you didnt know why he seemed so surprised, both at the facts like you could draw in the first place and that he never knew.

even more that you drew him.

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— albert moriarty

the weather was nice and he didnt have much to do, so he decided to walk around town and enjoy the nice, sunny weather. what he didnt expect was to find someone mindlessly and passionately scribbling away on paper, looking up every so often to try and copy what you saw.

he slightly peeked over and saw you faintly yet quickly drawing shapes to try and get an accurate sketch of the scenery first. he wondered if he should go and talk to you, he didnt have anything else to do anyways. he walked towards you and sat next to you on the bench.

you looked up from the paper on your knees, tucking loose strands of hair behind your ear. he smiled at you, you tried to return it although you were confused, " im sorry, do i know you?.. " you asked, hesitantly. he shook head, " no, i was just curious of what you were drawing. " he said as you nodded, " im just drawing this place, although it does look a bit all over the place at the moment. i like to do a quick messy sketch before actually neatening it up and adding details. " you explained as he nodded.

you seemed to know what you were doing, he noted, so he asked, " do you draw a lot? " you smiled gently," yes, its one of my hobbies. though im a bit impatient at first, " you looked at the messy sketch on the paper, " i mostly enjoy taking my time after the sketch is done with and i can actually turn it into a proper drawing. "

" i dont blame you for drawing this part of town in particular, the weather seems ro brighten it up and bring it back to life. " he carried on with the conversation, " yes, thats the reason i felt like i had to capture the moment. it looks much more alive, but i suppose it must be having a bigger impact on me because im from a different city. "

his eyes widened slightly as you returned to drawing, " you arent from here? " he asked as you shook your head, biting your lip in concentration, " no, ive moved here so i can live a bit closer to my family and actually make a living off of my art. "

" so you're that passionate about it. " he realises, sitting back and enjoying your company, " im not good at many other things, the only thing i excel at is art, so thered be no point in pursuing a career in anything but. " "it seems like you've been sitting here for some time now, why not join me at a café? " he asked as you smiled, " of course. " you accepted, putting away your pencil and tucking your sketchbook into your bag.

he stood up and outstretched his hand towards you, which you accepted.

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[ashcadence]

One thing I never really see talked about is Von Herder and his need for validation.

During the M16 mission, after The Final Problem, Herder could have created a communications system that allowed them to communicate directly to each other but instead chose to have everything go through him so he wasn't disposable.

He was friends with William because William listened to his ideas without getting annoyed.

Herder immediately clicked with John because not only did John listen to him without getting annoyed, but also validated his invention.

Herder's just passionate and lacks confidence, hence the need for validation, and that's most likely not helped by the others finding him annoying.

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[kubominero]

Happy birthday to the genius inventor, Von Herder! I love him very much! <3

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[hermitowo]

Them 🫶

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[feverdreamsandlucidnightmares]

Listen I am going absolutely batsh*t feral over how

“Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend.”

“I fear to stain your clothes with blood.”

“Stain them, I don't care.”

the bridge scene in the last episode of Moriarty the Patriot is

William is very much afraid that he will ruin Sherlock with the blood he has spilled, he is his rival, the hero he handpicked for his masterpiece and he was so shocked when Sherlock killed Milverton and he’s convinced that means he’ll kill him too and while he longs to be proper friends with Sherlock he can’t conceive of a present where it works out for them

Give me your hand. I am your friend. (I will not let you die like this, not alone) “Liam, take my hand and live.”

I fear to stain your clothes with blood. (I can only bring you down with me) “You’re mad, why would you try to save me?”

Stain them, I don’t care. (You’re more valuable than that/there is already blood on my hands/you could not deter me if you tried) “Isn’t it clear? Because, William Moriarty, you are my friend.”

And William still pushes him away. And Sherlock still jumps after him. And they restart.

Liam feels understood by Sherlock, but he doesn’t see how flexible Sherlock’s moral code is. Sherlock is so people-oriented, he protects the people he cares about to the extent of murder and blackmail and espionage. Why would he not also overlook those? Liam is his friend, so he will fight for him. Even Louis, who was never much of a fan of Sherlock, cedes that he is probably the only one who could save William

(Quotes from Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides and Moriarty the Patriot episode 24: The Final Problem Act 2)

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[redskull199987]

Kidnapping of a Nobblewoman

William James Moriarty x female!reader

Word count: 1.8k

Warning:kidnapping, kind of SA, but not really idk? There is touchung without consent, blood, death, fluff at the end

Summary:You are supposed to accompany William to the University in Durham when something happens that the Criminal Mastermind didn't expect...

Masterlist

"Y/N, please hurry up," William said, looking at me encouragingly.

"I'm coming," I replied softly.

We were standing at the station waiting for the train to Durham.

William had a lecture there and I was to accompany him.

"The train should be here any minute," Will added, letting his gaze wander over the train tracks.

"I think I left my book on the bench," I mumbled, looking at him, "I'll be right back."

William nodded, "Be careful!"

I rushed back to the bench we were sitting on and yes, my book was still there.

I quickly took it and wanted to run back to Will.

But as I walked past a small alley, I could hear faint calls.

"Help!?" It was difficult to understand but clearly audible.

I hesitated, Will was standing merely ten meters away. I could get to him, but something in me stopped me.

I gripped my book tightly and headed down the alley.

"Hello?" I asked hesitantly. It was pretty dark here even though it was the middle of the day.

suddenly a tall man stepped out of the darkness.

I took a step back, startled.

He looked quite poor, wore normal peasant clothes and looked at me intently.

"Sorry," he said.

"Are you Lady Y/L/N, Earl Moriarty's fiancée?" he asked politely.

"That's me," I said confused, "Who are you?"

"Grab her," he whispered, and suddenly two big guys with daggers appeared behind him.

One grabbed my arm, but I dodged, having learned how to fight.

but I wasn't fast enough, he caught my wrist and pulled me to the alley.

"William!?" I yelled and watched him turn to me in shock before the kidnapper put his hand over my mouth and held a dagger to my throat.

"Shut up!" he muttered while his accomplice tied my hands.

"Y/N!?" I heard Will shout, but he was bumped into by someone who passed him and fell to the ground.

the kidnappers continued to drag me down the alley to a carriage and just as William got to his feet we drove off and he lost sight of us.

"Release me!" I yelled, trying to kick, but one of the kidnappers grabbed my neck and painfully dug his fingertips into my skin.

"You shut up, got it?" He raised a knife.

I weighed my chances. unfortunately there wasn't much escape, so I nodded and he lowered the knife.

His buddy took a piece of cloth and tied it over my eyes.

"Now shut up, little mouse"

"That wasn't one of our plans, Louis," William said to his brother, looking at him intently, "Y/N was kidnapped!"

His brother just looked down in silence, after all he knew William's fiancée and loved her like a sister.

"We'll find her," Moran interfered, who now entered the room with Fred and Bond.

"I'll start looking right away," Fred added and was gone again.

fear for his beloved was written all over William's face and everyone present knew that it would be difficult for him to keep a cool head and make a plan now.

"William," Louis said calmly, "We'll find her, but when we do, we'll need a plan."

he looked at him meaningfully.

"Yes,"William whispered and jumped up, "I already have an idea. Where's Albert?"

"Wake up," I felt cold water being splashed on my face.

Someone roughly pulled me to my feet and tore off the blindfold.

"you're going to the boss," he murmured, tugging at my arm until I gave in and followed him.

They took me to a large room with floor to ceiling windows, it was already night and the moonlight shone on the dirty floor.

"Lady Y/L/N!" a voice called out of the darkness, "Soon to be Lady Moriarty, won't you?"

You could hear the glee as he stepped out of the darkness.

"May I introduce myself?" he said politely and walked to a small side table next to the sofa and armchair.

"I'm Count Albus," he took a sip of tea, "and I'm facing bankruptcy."

I had to laugh.

"What's so funny? Does my suffering amuse you?" he scoffed, all niceties faded.

"No," I said quietly, "I'm amused that you squandered too much money on hunting children and thus led to your own downfall."

He looked at me angrily. I watched as he put the cup back and walked toward me. He raised his hand and raised his hand to punch.

the left side of my face felt numb after he finished.

I let my head hang low in pain, but he tugged at my hair and grabbed my head forcefully.

I looked into his eyes.

"Now listen to me! You and your fiancée together have enough money to fund all of London"

"So you want to blackmail him?" I suggested.

He slapped me one more time, before grabbing my hair again.

I felt a bruise forming on my lower lip and blood running down my chin.

"Unfortunately, yes," he whispered, eyeing me, "Right now, a ransom note is being sent to Lord Moriarty."

"Well, you'll have to wait a long time for an answer," I replied.

"He'll answer, I'm sure of that," he let go of me, "He loves you, truly. something very honorable and yet..."

The Count looked at me intently.

"Let's get down to the pastime," he murmured, hurrying toward me.

He roughly grabbed my neck and then pressed his lips to mine.

I tried to fight back, but his grip was unbreakable and he pinned me down.

finally Albus broke away. He licked his lips greedily. Blood on his own face now. My blood

"This is going to be fun," he murmured, kneeling in front of me. Since I was tied to a chair, there wasn't much of an escape from him.

This time he placed his hand on the back of my neck, his fingertips playing with my hair, which was now cascading in long waves over my shoulders.

Suddenly he roughly grabbed the back of my head and pulled my head to the side so he could have more access to my neck.

without warning, he quickly kissed up my neck to the nape of my neck. I writhed in disgust, but couldn't do anything.

"Well," whispered Albus, "Calm down, lady."

The kisses grew longer and more painful, he literally bit down and I felt his other hand wander to my waist.

Suddenly a shot rang out and a window to our right shattered.

Albus backed away, startled. I breathed a sigh of relief. Will and the others had to be there.

"That's it then," I muttered as more shots rang out and Albus' men screamed.

two rushed in but they promptly went down, Two bullets to the back of the head.

"What's going on here?" Albus asked, puzzled.

"Scotland Yard!" someone shouted from outside.

"Damn," Albus had gone completely insane now, he grabbed a dagger with an ornate hilt and ran towards me.

He untied my bonds, but before I could escape, he grabbed my arm and pulled me along.

"William!?" I yelled as he pulled me with him, the dagger pointed at my throat.

Immediately afterwards the door burst open.

william was standing in front of us, holding a crowbar in his hand.

A grin crept onto my face, he had found me.

"Count Albus," Will said politely.

"I am asking you to drop the dagger, please"

but Albus only pressed the blade harder against my throat, causing a drop of blood to roll down my neck.

"Back off!! " he shouted.

"Sorry," William whispered, lifting the crowbar, "You chose the hard way!"

he came up to us: "And now take your hands off my fiancée "

Leaping forward, he deftly slashed at Albus, causing him to drop the dagger.

I quickly jumped to the side as William swung again and hit Albus on the forehead. Immediately he fell to the ground.

from then on all hell broke loose.

Moran and Albert burst in, along with three of Albus' people. But they were shot immediately, since two members of MI6 also came along.

When the shooting started, William immediately pulled me towards him and protected me with his body.

"William!?" I yelled and we backed away.

"Y/N, are you alright?" Will asked worried.

"Yes," I whispered as he pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me.

I looked around. Dead bodies lay everywhere, five of Albus' people, all with a bullets between the eyes. and Albus himself, lying in front of the sofa, head smashed and blood dripping from his forehead.

"Y/N?!"

I took my eyes off the bodies and looked at William.

"Oh god, Will," I mumbled, burying my face in his shoulder.

Lady Moriarty kidnapped: Count Albus scandal solved

I read today's newspaper with an amused look and realized that this unexpected incident could still help us in our project.

"What makes you so happy, love?" William came up behind me and leaned his elbows on the back of the chair.

"It turned out to be a good thing, Will," I murmured, smiling at him.

He smiled back cautiously.

He slowly raised his hand and gently pushed my hair aside. There were still a few bruises there.

I caught William's worried look.

I quickly grabbed his hand: "I'm fine"

I looked up at him.

"Will?" I asked confused as he got up and walked around the chair. He slowly knelt down in front of it.

"Y/N", he literally put his hands on mine, of course he didn't miss the fact that my wrists were still bruised.

"I love you," he continued, "And nothing in the world is ever going to change that. I'm sorry that I was careless and let this happen. I should have come with you"

He sighed and looked down.

"William," I put my hand on his cheek and gently lifted his head so he was looking at me, "None of this is your fault, got it? If anyone has been careless, it's me. You saved me and I am eternally grateful to you for that. I love you too Will and it will always be"

A grin crept onto his face now.

He cautiously approached me, but I immediately pulled him towards me by his tie and pressed my lips to his.

he happily pulled me onto his lap.

"Will!?" I yelled as we both fell to the ground. Suddenly I was on top of him. But he wrapped his hands around my waist and rolled us over so he was now laying on top of me.

"Will?" I laughed as he began planting feathery kisses down my neck, careful not to hurt me.

"I love you Y/N," he murmured into the back of my neck.

"I love you too, Will," I replied, running my fingers through his long blonde hair, "And only you."

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[madraleen]

Moriarty the Patriot Anime A Pleasant Commentary

-the backstory of the moriarty brothers is so interesting

-albert went from 0 to 100 after he met ~william, jeez. i feel like we could have given that massacre a little more built-up, but whatever, i'll play along.

-the brothers look so innocent in the end credits, lol

-IS IT THOUGH, is the pony-tailed man in the op sherlock, i need to know

-moriarty's hair on the ship, peak hair

-'TIS HIM! 'TIS SHERLOCK!

-the sherlock-watson-mrs hudson stuff is such a fun change of pace, i keep smiling

-okay, wait, that's cool though. moriarty orchestrating a crime theater to show the evilness of the nobility AND orchestrating sherlock to be the one to shed a light on the crimes that moriarty orchestrates

-watson: "you're not a child anymore, sherlock." also watson: *locks the compartment door so that sherlock can't get in*

-"LIAM" OH MY GOD SHERLOCK

-is this miss irene adler in the op, is she is she

-who is dreaming of love, what is happening in this op

-honestly, irene is more interesting as bond

-i'm sorry, who is speaking, is this genshin’s  kaeya? it is, omg!

-ngl, moran and bond? i love them together

-william with that capelet in the op tho

-i understand the plan is sacrifice, but i kinda don't want to see william die you see

-i was like, wait, am i hearing albedo in this milverton, and yes, yes i am. hello again, genshin. it took me a while. it's the "naruhodo" that gave it away.

-nooo you actually killed little sweet sam?!

-okay, louis and fred betraying william to save him, nice, interesting

-aw nice sherlock and john reconciliation

-look at how sherlock cradles william's head as they fall oh my god, just live and get married already

-THEY LIVE THEY FOUND EACH OTHER IN SWITZERLAND, IT'S THEIR SECOND CHANCE AT BEING TOGETHER IN LIFE OHMYGOD YES THE BEST ENDING

-HE'LL CATCH YOU AND MARRY YOU, YOU MORON

-cool show, worth the watch. and i really liked mrs hudson. as far as mrs hudsons go, i thought i should make a particular note of it.

#moriarty the patriot #moriarty the patriot anime #anime #anime commentary #and now we're moving on to a blast from the past

[hergan416]

When I first watched the Moriarty the Patriot anime, I was really disappointed when the OP switched the first time. I ADORED dying wish. It slapped and I never once skipped the intro.

And all that epic choir stuff was out, it was a lot more "normal"

But now, I think I actually like the Twisted Hearts OP better than Dying Wish. It makes me feel so many things.

A lot like One Piece's "One Day) (The OP for the Marineford Arc), the context of the arc that it belongs to just adds SO much to the song.

It keeps the violin music, but instead of being an epic, orchestral, heavy melody like Dying Wish (which is very clearly William's song, setting up the Moriarty plan), it's more modern, clean-cut, simple. Even though it still carries enough weight to not feel out of place, there is something much more hopeful about it than Dying Wish.

And I adore the choice to switch to English for the phrase "I don't feel your love/but I can give you love." I don't speak Japanese, but I do know that the word that I hear most often in say BL for love is also used to show liking, admiration, or respect (pretty sure that Yamato used the same word to describe his admiration for Oden when fighting Kaido recently, and that was not translated "love"). But in English there is no ambiguity. Love is love. It might not be romantic. But it's not an ambiguous term.

It's just a really powerful addition to the arc as a whole.

#moriarty the patriot #moriarty the patriot anime

[methpring]

I finally found the red CD! These are bonus CDs that came with Special Edition of OMEGA single, the ending song of Moriarty the Patriot anime's 2nd season. It depended on the place of purchase wether you got the red or blue CD. And what these CD's contain? The lyrics of the OMEGA, read either by Soma Saito (red CD) or Makoto Furukawa (blue CD), the Japanese voice actors of William and Sherlock! This is a real treat, as the song lyrics are so closely related to the story! #憂国のモリアーティ #moriartythepatriot #patrioottimoriarty #moriartythepatriotanime #moriartythepatriotcollection #yuukokunomoriarty #somasaito #makotofurukawa #stereodivefoundation #omega https://www.instagram.com/p/CjXlJM-I4cd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[i-shall-do-something]

I just started watching Moriarty The Patriot and I'm on like the 4th episode currently and damn, this anime is intense.

Like I'm loving it, but holy shit.

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[sherlyboobkneader]

HAPPY BDAY WILLIAM I WISH YOU HAPPINESS 🙏🙏🙏

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[ashcadence]

I was making an edit (that I ended up scrapping anyway), but I noticed in the anime that you can see William looking more tired and defeated as the series goes on. It's a very slow visual progression, but it's there.

Which is such a small but important detail to add and something that could be easily overlooked when animating, so I'm glad they took the time to add that detail.

#moriarty the patriot #mtp #moriarty the patriot anime #william moriarty

[kubominero]

Happy birthday to the greatest engineer and inventor, Von Herder!! (30/June)

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[wearelordofcrime]

Hello everyone, there's something that I'd like to share with everyone here, because I believe it will help a lot of people.

For us folks who engage in imaginary worlds, with canon characters or our own creations, who have deep conversation with their faves in their heads or need their comfort character's shoulder to cry on, there is an unavoidable phenomenon which I took the liberty of naming "Character burnout".

"Character Burnout" essentially means that you have no energy in order to visualise your character(s) in your mind or engage with them on your imagination. I've come to the conclusion that it can be a result of an actual burnout (mental) or it can be irrelevant to mental state and your mind is overwhelmed. Simply put, it is the way your mind kindly asks you for a small break to charge its batteries. After all, picturing an entirely different reality needs a lot of energy.

Now, the reason I'm saying all this, is not for the sake of just mentioning it. I understand that a lot of us are extremely attached to our comfort characters/ f/o(s) or whatever you prefer calling them, myself included, and this situation can be very stressful. Personally, I panic, thinking that I've lost interest to my favourite characters or "grew out of it" to the point I become unable to function at all, but, after a small amount of time I can connect with them again.

So, when you experience this, please don't jump into conclusions or let fear overcome you, the connection will come back again as enjoyable as ever, you just need to be patient and give your mind the time it deserves to recharge in order to take you places again. It may take days, or weeks, but the love we have for our characters is never gone.

If anyone wants to talk about this, please do speak your mind, and I'm open if someone wants to discuss it with me as well.

So um that's it, and and sorry for the long post!

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