ณ. เณร การันต์
@nornengaran.bsky.social
Writer & Artist based in Thailand | TH/EN/JP | multifandom | นิยายออริ: จดหมายเหตุ #กาฬวาต
: ไม่เอาน่า น้องรัก นายชอบให้ฉันหม่ำ ๆ แก้มยุ้ย ๆ ของนายจะตาย
: ไอ้พี่เวรออกไป๊!!!!!!
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#MoriartyThePatriot
#YUUMORI
#憂国のモリアーティ
#憂モリ
: ไอ้พี่เวรออกไป๊!!!!!!
#sherlockholmes
#mycroftholmes
#holmesbrothers
#MoriartyThePatriot
#YUUMORI
#憂国のモリアーティ
#憂モリ
September 11, 2025 at 6:34 AM
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🐈🍼 MI6 cat heaven 🍼🐈
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #mycroftholmes #moneypenny #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #mycroftholmes #moneypenny #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
January 29, 2025 at 9:58 AM
🐈🍼 MI6 cat heaven 🍼🐈
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #mycroftholmes #moneypenny #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #mycroftholmes #moneypenny #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
Reposted by ณ. เณร การันต์
He's NOT adopting them 😾😾😾
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
January 29, 2025 at 9:58 AM
He's NOT adopting them 😾😾😾
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
#moriartythepatriot #mtp #yuumori #louisjamesmoriarty #憂国のモリアーティ #มอริอาร์ตี้ผู้รักชาติ
“Hey, gorgeous! Say something or there’s gonna be somebody actually dying here!”
The sleepy head exclaimed, “Who!?”
“Me, obviously!”
End.
The sleepy head exclaimed, “Who!?”
“Me, obviously!”
End.
July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
“Hey, gorgeous! Say something or there’s gonna be somebody actually dying here!”
The sleepy head exclaimed, “Who!?”
“Me, obviously!”
End.
The sleepy head exclaimed, “Who!?”
“Me, obviously!”
End.
“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
Sherlock dodged attacks after attacks, covering for himself. Seeing the blond man yawning so peacefully, he cried,
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Sherlock dodged attacks after attacks, covering for himself. Seeing the blond man yawning so peacefully, he cried,
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July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
Sherlock dodged attacks after attacks, covering for himself. Seeing the blond man yawning so peacefully, he cried,
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Sherlock dodged attacks after attacks, covering for himself. Seeing the blond man yawning so peacefully, he cried,
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“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
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“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
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July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
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“And who in the right mind would kiss the dead!?” The one with short, ashy-blond hair retorted, chasing him with a shovel.
“What the hell!? I thought he was dead!?”
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“Ow…that hurts,” cried Prince Sherlock.
“Your highness, are you alright!?” A gang of dwarves ran towards them, each raising their mining tools. The blond one with glasses pointed at him, shouting, “There! The pervert who dared to disturb our highness’ afternoon naptime! Let’s go get him!”
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“Your highness, are you alright!?” A gang of dwarves ran towards them, each raising their mining tools. The blond one with glasses pointed at him, shouting, “There! The pervert who dared to disturb our highness’ afternoon naptime! Let’s go get him!”
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July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
“Ow…that hurts,” cried Prince Sherlock.
“Your highness, are you alright!?” A gang of dwarves ran towards them, each raising their mining tools. The blond one with glasses pointed at him, shouting, “There! The pervert who dared to disturb our highness’ afternoon naptime! Let’s go get him!”
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“Your highness, are you alright!?” A gang of dwarves ran towards them, each raising their mining tools. The blond one with glasses pointed at him, shouting, “There! The pervert who dared to disturb our highness’ afternoon naptime! Let’s go get him!”
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Prince Sherlock abruptly flashed his eyes open, only to be met with the ruby orbs for a split of the second. And got knocked in the nose as the supposedly dead man bounced back up.
July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
Prince Sherlock abruptly flashed his eyes open, only to be met with the ruby orbs for a split of the second. And got knocked in the nose as the supposedly dead man bounced back up.
The Prince sat down on the bedside, gazing at the beauty, gently caressing his cold cheeks. He took in a deep breath, and leaned down, hopeful to free the sleeping Prince from the curse.
“...pie,” a voice so close mumbled.
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“...pie,” a voice so close mumbled.
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July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
The Prince sat down on the bedside, gazing at the beauty, gently caressing his cold cheeks. He took in a deep breath, and leaned down, hopeful to free the sleeping Prince from the curse.
“...pie,” a voice so close mumbled.
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“...pie,” a voice so close mumbled.
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It was the most gorgeous thing Prince Sherlock had ever laid his eyes upon. More enchanting than the masterpieces of the royal artists. More magical than any coquette charms of the court ladies. The art that was the body of a dead man—supposedly would be awakened by true love’s kiss.
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July 7, 2025 at 11:04 AM
It was the most gorgeous thing Prince Sherlock had ever laid his eyes upon. More enchanting than the masterpieces of the royal artists. More magical than any coquette charms of the court ladies. The art that was the body of a dead man—supposedly would be awakened by true love’s kiss.
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