fic rec: And Silver In Our Lungs
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221b_recsTitle: And Silver In Our Lungs
Author: paperclipbitch
Pairing: Irene Adler/Sherlock Holmes, Jamie Moriarty/Sherlock Holmes
Length: 1500
Rating: author said T; I'd call it M for description of sex
Warnings: N/A
Verse: Elementary
Author's summary: The London rain falls like an inevitability, and Irene Adler is waiting for her lover.
Reccer's comments: Um at this point, do I need to warn for season-one spoilers in the comments? I suppose to be safe I'll slip this under a read more. If anyone seeing this hasn't watched s1 and is still unspoiled, I recommend staying that way until you finish it.
My favorite Elementary!Moriarty fics are the ones set before Elementary started, when the reader knows who Irene is but Sherlock doesn't. Waiting outside 221B in the rain, Moriarty ponders her Irene gambit and the unexpected pleasures - and consequent challenges - she's encountered playing that role. I love the interplay between her identities, the simultaneously firm and fluid boundaries, the things Irene wants and does as distinct from, if occasionally overlapping, Moriarty's actions and desires.
Author: paperclipbitch
Pairing: Irene Adler/Sherlock Holmes, Jamie Moriarty/Sherlock Holmes
Length: 1500
Rating: author said T; I'd call it M for description of sex
Warnings: N/A
Verse: Elementary
Author's summary: The London rain falls like an inevitability, and Irene Adler is waiting for her lover.
Reccer's comments: Um at this point, do I need to warn for season-one spoilers in the comments? I suppose to be safe I'll slip this under a read more. If anyone seeing this hasn't watched s1 and is still unspoiled, I recommend staying that way until you finish it.
My favorite Elementary!Moriarty fics are the ones set before Elementary started, when the reader knows who Irene is but Sherlock doesn't. Waiting outside 221B in the rain, Moriarty ponders her Irene gambit and the unexpected pleasures - and consequent challenges - she's encountered playing that role. I love the interplay between her identities, the simultaneously firm and fluid boundaries, the things Irene wants and does as distinct from, if occasionally overlapping, Moriarty's actions and desires.
