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i have... like... 4 drafts left and i don't know how to start them 😭 anyway, requests will be open on Friday (July 23)! stay tuned! ❤

oh! i also have a new wattpad account and i'm currently writing a william x reader story there! it's under this username darlingbelphie_! feel free to check it out ❤

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—✧/ℳ ❝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐭𝐡❞

❝ 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 ❞

— 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹! 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

— 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴! 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲𝘀

— 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱; 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗠𝗧𝗣 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿/𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴

— 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀!

— 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱!

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: hi, loves! taking a little break from writing requests by writing this story that i thought about last night, how did you like mtp’s last episode? i’d say i cried a lot [even though i read the manga and i know it isn’t the end yet] anyway, hope you’ll enjoy! come back again <3 reqs are still closed btw!

“Catch me if you can, Mr Holmes.”

And with that, your favorite series ended. The ending was bittersweet, as you might say, but it was a fun journey nonetheless. One thing you could not control was the fact you tend to feel emotionally attached to fictional characters, so the characters in this animated series wasn’t an exception.

You are currently caught up with the manga, so you did not understand why you felt like there was an empty hole in your heart. Was it because you can no longer see them animated? Or is it because there was nothing for you to look forward to every week?

As you stared at the black screen, your mind drifted to them. Though they are fictional, it seems as if they were with you all along, they were like a friend that you never had. Your heart fluttered every time you think about them, every time you imagine what it would be like with them, and every time you would read fanfictions about them. 

It was like you are living a happy memory, you could not ask for anything more, but your happiness was replaced with misery as soon as you were brought back to reality— your lonely reality.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you felt overwhelmed, you promised yourself not to get attached to any of them and just watch the series like it was your favorite pastime. That did not happen, obviously. You let the show take over your mind, you read fan stories about them online, laugh at the memes that other people in the fandom had created, read and made theories about the story, and you even made some friends.

“It’s not the end,” you thought to yourself, “the manga is still ongoing.”

But why is it that it feels like you’re longing for something? Longing for something that never exists, longing for a home that was never yours, longing for friends that don’t exist. Was your reality so sad that you used them as an escape from your reality? Do they mean that much to you? 

Do you really want to spend your life with them? 

As much as you wanted to, you couldn’t. The closest you can get to spending time with them is imagining it at the top of your head or reading fanfiction, unless you have tried to shift to their universe. 

“Why am I longing to be with you?” you mumbled, looking at the black screen as you imagined them, “why am I longing to slow dance with you? Why do I want to look into your eyes as I tell you how much you mean to me?” You pictured their beautiful eyes as you would imagine yourself dressed well, dancing the night away with your beloved.

“Maybe, just maybe, I could be with you in another life,” you whispered as tears cascaded down your cheeks, “right?” 

“I’m going crazy, what am I doing?” Wiping your tear-stained cheeks, you immediately left the streaming site and busied yourself with other things. Maybe denying this aching feeling will help it go away, won’t it? 

“A love that was never meant to be, I’m real and you’re not... At least, I got to know you. Perhaps, being with you was too much to ask for. I’ll see you in another life then, darling.”

Hiraeth (n.)

— The feeling of longing for a home that never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place, or person.

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆: i’m sorry. to be honest, this was exactly what i was feeling last night so forgive me for this self-insert crap! if i made you sad, i’m sorryyyy! honestly, i feel bad for my best friend cause i was sobbing my eyes out for hours to her. anyway, hope you liked it! <3

#moriarty x reader #Moriarty #Louis James Moriarty #moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #william james moriarty #albert james moriarty #sebastian moran #james moriarty #james bond #irene adler #fred porlock #john watson #Sherlock Holmes #Mycroft Holmes #mtp #mtp x reader #ynm x reader #ynm #ynm james bond

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

hey loves! i'll be posting a short story later that isn't from my remaining requests 💕

and i've watched the final ep of the anime, safe to say i woke up with swollen eyes 😭

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

—❦ ❝𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬❞ ✉

— 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 ✉

𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔: Hi

How are you? It's so good to see you are back

Can you please write/describe for william James moriarty x reader how he would embrace the reader after a long time away from her( because he was busy with his plans) and then confess his love... maybe even a first kiss??

Sorry if it's a lot for one request

But he deserves all the love 🥰🥰

Ty

❝ 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❞

— 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲! 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

— 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀!

— 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱!

— *e/c means eye color

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: hello, darling! i’m doing great <3 thanks for asking! apologies if i misunderstood anything or it wasn’t to your liking! there is a tiny bit of angst here, i guess. anyway, here you go! thanks for visiting! come back again <3

Stitch this, stitch that. Knit this, knit that.

That was all you’ve been doing on your free afternoons for the past few weeks, while it was entertaining at some times, it was starting to get repetitive. You didn’t have anything else to do and doing your hobbies over and over again can be quite tiring.

You used to spend your free afternoons - sometimes, mornings or evenings - with William, but nowadays, it seems he doesn’t even have time to chat with you. You had no special relationship with the male for he was only your good friend, but you would be lying if you said you don’t have feelings for him.

Seeing that he was your friend, you didn’t want to ruin the friendship you share with your little confession. He might not like you back, so why would you risk it when being his friend is already enough?

Was it really enough?

You thought it was until he was starting to get a little distant, having no time to chat with you or even ask how you were doing. Did he forget about you? Did he find someone more exciting than you? Perhaps, he never did like your company. 

You tried to shake away the negative thoughts and focus on the 10th fabric you’ve been stitching for the day. You could take a walk or shop around, but you were a bit too upset to do anything else. You sat by yourself in silence as you continued stitching, but your silence was interrupted by a knock.

“Come in,” you spoke, not bothering to look at the door or open it for them. A click sound was heard before the door creaked open, “I hope I’m not interrupting you.” That voice was familiar. The voice you missed, the voice you wanted to hear, were you hallucinating? 

The fabric and the needle fell onto your lap in surprise, “Liam?” You looked up and there he was, the man you’ve been missing so much, the man you haven’t been spending so much time with lately, the man you are undeniably in love with. 

You grabbed the materials on your lap and placed them on the table as you stood up, him walking closer towards you as you stood there in surprise. “Hey,” greeted the male, “it’s been a while.” Before he could speak any further, you surprised him as you wrapped your arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug.

“Where were you?” you asked, feeling his arms wrap around your body into a hug. “I’m sorry, I was busy and I had no time,” apologized the male, “I did not mean to leave you alone like that.” You stayed silent as you thought about your response, is it okay to say that to him? It’s now or never.

“Is that so? It’s alright, don’t bother seeing me then,” you said, “I don’t want to trouble you just because I don’t receive your attention, I understand.” William was a bit shocked to hear this from you, he shook his head as he let out a sigh and grabbed your hands.

“What? No, no,” said the male, “I don’t feel obligated to visit you and spend time with you, I am here of my own will, I want to be with you.” Hearing the last sentence from him gave you butterflies, but you were sure he meant that as a friend. 

His hand cupped your cheek as he looked into your eyes, admiring the beautiful pools of [e/c]. Your eyes held a mixture of both love and sadness which the male never failed to notice, looking into your eyes helps him know the secrets you’ve been hiding from him or things you refuse to tell him out loud. Your eyes are the windows to your soul, as they say.

That means he knows you like him, he can easily tell through your mannerisms as well. He noticed how you would blush around him, how your eyes sparkle every time you look at him, how you would smile brightly around him, and how excited you get when you speak to him ─ you were like an open book to him.

Perhaps, this was the right time to let you know if he feels like the same way or not.

“... I missed you too,” said the male, causing you to smile at him. “I was starting to get bored the longer I don’t spend time with you,” you giggled as the male chuckled. “Y/N,” whispered William, “do you want to know a secret?” You hummed in response, waiting for him to speak.

He grabbed a flower and placed it on your ear as he pushed your hair back, “I like you.” You were taken aback by his words, you looked at him wide-eyed and said, “wait, did you just say you like me?” He nodded, letting out a short laugh at your reaction. 

“I like you too,” you exclaimed.

“I know,” smiled the male as he patted your head, “it was obvious.” You blushed in embarrassment as he said those words, another chuckle escaped through his lips as he kissed your forehead.

“It was cute,” mumbled the male, planting more kisses on your face. His hand cupped your cheek once more as his thumb ghosted over your lips, you wrapped your arms around him to pull him close, a sign that you are allowing him to kiss you. He leaned closer as he planted his lips onto yours, kissing you tenderly while holding you in a tight and warm embrace. 

Looks like you had your happy ending after all.

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆: my goodness, if i am going to be honest, i don’t like the closing line that i wrote, but anyway hope you enjoyed! reqs are still closed so pls wait until i open them again, loves! thank you for reading, do come again! stay safe! 

#Moriarty #moriarty x reader #william moriarty #william james moriarty #william james moriarty x reader #moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #yuukoku no moriarty x reader #mtp x reader #mtp #ynm #ynm x reader #憂国のモリアーティ #moriarty bibliotheca

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Oh mah gods, why you so fast????????

haha, it so happens that it’s my free time right now! hope you liked it! thank you for sending an interaction! <3

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

Hello there! I wanna request character interaction with Albert James Moriarty. I want the relationship be platonic please like I am his younger sister figurine

"Ayee! Look who we have here! How are you these days? What about me? Well, it's been great these days but what if I told you that I recently fell in love ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) and I need your advice -3-"

❝ 𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❞

“Oh, greetings,” smiled Albert, “I’m doing quite well, thank you for asking.” As he was about to take a sip of his wine, he stopped in his tracks upon hearing that you have fallen in love. He felt his inner “overprotective brother” mode activate as he placed his wine glass on the table and looked at you.

“You’re in love, you say?” questioned the male, “what are they like? I hope they’re kind and will take good care of you, dear. If they hurt you, you know who to call.” Though you know it is in your best interest not to call for the Moriartys if you ever get hurt, unless you do not want to see a specific person ever again.

“Word of advice, dear. Be yourself around this... special someone, but beware for you cannot trust anyone so easily. Be careful before you open up your heart to them. If you are so sure that you want to be with them, you can drop subtle hints that you like them,” said the male, hoping his advice would be useful to you.

“I better see this person first,” mumbled Albert before you told him not to worry. He let out a sigh as he tried to calm himself, trying to stop the urge to be so overprotective over you ─ someone who he sees as his younger sister.

“Very well,” spoke the male, “I’ll always be here if you need someone to talk to.”

#Character Interactions #character interaction event #character speaking #moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #albert james moriarty #albert moriarty #grammatical errors ahead! #i headcanon that albert would be very overprotective of his sister if he had one

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—✧ ❝𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞ ✉

— 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 ✉

𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔: sebastian moran x reader where he meets his childhood love (bonus if she's a commoner) in a noble party?? he still loves her (they promised to get married before he left for the army and she thought he was dead). his childhood love turned out to be an escort for the rich because she needs money for operation of her mother who was so sick?? angst + fluff ending pls hehe uwu 🖤✨

❝ 𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧 ❞

— 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲! 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

— 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗼𝗼𝗰!

— 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝘃𝘂𝗹𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲

— 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀 ; 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 "𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗮𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗮𝗿𝗰"

— 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱!

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: hello, dear! this has been sitting in my drafts for a while so i deeply apologize! i wasn’t sure if i could fit angst and fluff in one story but, here you go! hope you’ll like it! now go ahead and check out the story <3 since this might get a little long, rest of the story is under the cut! <3

Boredom took over the assassin as he awaits the next step of Moriarty’s plan. They’ve just arrived and he had already done the things he was supposed to, so here he was, sitting by himself inside the dining area. He was looking around glancing at the people chattering amongst themselves and filling up their stomachs until his gaze stopped at a maiden, a maiden so familiar that he was reminded of his childhood friend.

“...Y/N?” mumbled Sebastian to himself, he stared at the woman a little longer to confirm his suspicions, he shook his head and continue drinking his beverage before telling himself that it could be anyone else. As he placed his beverage back on the table, Fred was suddenly sitting in front of him, this made the male choke on his drink before looking back at Fred, “why didn’t you at least give a sign that you’re here?!”

He got no response from Fred as he did not feel like talking, he drank the beverage he ordered and stayed there in silence. Moran let out a sigh and let him hang around with him, his gaze stayed on the familiar maiden as memories replayed through his head, memories that held promises he never kept.

The maiden sensed a pair of eyes staring at her, which caused her to look away from the nobleman beside her and then to Sebastian. Her eyes widened for a bit as she thought, “is that... Sebastian? That can’t be, he’s dead.” 

“Is something the matter?” asked the nobleman, the woman shook her head as she continued sipping on her drink and entertaining the man beside her. They had short eye contact before Sebastian broke his gaze and talked to Fred - who just stayed silent and enjoyed his beverage.

Minutes later, Sebastian was walking down the halls to retreat to his room until he bumped into someone. “Oof — sorry,” apologized the male as he continued walking, but before he could go any further, “Sebastian?” He turned around and to his surprise, it was the maiden he was staring at earlier. 

Sebastian stayed silent for a while before asking, “how did you know my name?” He refused to believe this was Y/N, it couldn’t be or he would be in a bit of trouble with her. “Don’t play with me, you know who I am! We were friends,” exclaimed the woman before sighing, Sebastian grabbed her wrist and entered his room to continue the conversation. “What the hell are you doing?!” She immediately yanked her wrist away before sending a glare at him, “don’t get too comfortable with me.” 

Sebastian grumbled as he let out a sigh, “I know you’re upset, I’m sorry.” Silence took over the atmosphere right after he voiced out his apology, it was starting to get a little awkward, but he wanted to stay in her presence a little longer. 

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around Sebastian’s waist, pulling him closer into a hug. “I missed you,” mumbled Y/N, “I have no time to be angry at you, I don’t have much time to be with you.” Sebastian stayed silent, wanting to ask how she was and who was that nobleman, but no words came out of his mouth as he hugged the maiden closer, basking himself in her presence.

“Do you still remember?” asked Y/N.

“Our promise? Yes,” answered Sebastian.

A comfortable silence took over them once again, both a little afraid to break the ice as they continued to hug each other close. He pulled away from the hug as he caressed her cheek, “you look even more beautiful than when I last saw you.” He hugged her tightly once again, missing the familiar feeling of her touch and her familiar scent that never fails to calm his nerves.

“Where have you been?” asked Y/N, “you could’ve sent me a letter telling me you were alright.” Sebastian pulled away from the hug as he looked at the maiden, “I work for someone now.” 

“Who is it?”

“I don’t think I can tell you,” a sigh escaped from the maiden’s lips, wondering why he was being so secretive to her, “and you? What are you up to?” The maiden stayed silent for a moment, debating whether she should tell him the truth or tell him she was doing fine. 

“I work as an escort for noblemen, attending to their needs and... such,” said Y/N, “I just need the money for mom, she’s suffering from a sickness and we need the money to pay for her operation bills.” Sebastian stayed silent for a moment, thinking if he should ask for a loan to the Moriartys just so he could help the poor lady. 

“If you’re thinking about borrowing money,” spoke Y/N as if she read his mind, “don’t, it’s alright, I just need a few more and I can pay off the bills.” 

“... I wish I could help you.”

“And I wish I can still be with you.”

Sebastian was slightly shocked hearing those words escape your lips, how he wished for the same, but it looks like fate wouldn’t allow it. A bitter chuckle escaped the maiden’s lips as she looked up at Sebastian with a tear-stained face, “I want to hate you for leaving me like that, but I can’t.” 

Tears threatened to cascade down her cheek and she continued, “I can’t, because I still fucking love you!” Sebastian wiped away her tears as he spoke, “I know I was an asshole for leaving you in the dark like that, and you have every right to hate m─”

“Y/N! Dear, where are you?” An unfamiliar voice echoed outside through the halls, it was the nobleman that Y/N was with. Her breath hitched as soon as she heard his voice, immediately turning around to twist the doorknob, but Sebastian grabbed her hands before she could open the door.

“Can you stay a little longer?” whispered the male, feeling his heart break a little, he did not want to let her go so easy now that he had the chance to be with her, even if it was for a little while. “Please stay, tell me you don’t want to leave, that I’m enough for you,” whispered the male, completely aware that it was a little uncharacteristic for him to beg for her to stay. 

“I do want to stay, but I can’t be with you. Not now,” said Y/N as she tried to stop the tears from welling up her eyes, she did not want anyone— especially the nobleman— to notice her bloodshot eyes and ask if she was crying.

“Goodbye, colonel. If fate desires, maybe we’ll see each other again.” 

And with that, the maiden wiped her tears and left the room. The male sat down as he tried to ignore the intense pain from the old memories playing in his head, desperately wishing there was a way he could be with her and fulfil the promise they had.

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆: i think this is mostly angst, sorry about that! to be frank, i feel like i didn’t do this request well i’m sorry! anyway, hope you liked it! do come back soon, love! stay safe!

#sebastian moran #sebastian moran x reader #moriarty the patriot #moriarty x reader #moriarty the patriot x reader #yuukoku no moriarty #yuukoku no moriarty x reader #ynm #ynm x reader #mtp x reader #憂国のモリアーティ #moriarty bibliotheca

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Wait?? Did I just found out that I can request character interaction????

hello, love! yes, character interaction requests are open so feel free to send them! story requests, meanwhile, are still closed! <3

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

Hi there! This is just for a character interaction with William. 🥰 Also it's wild that I recently found out that William and I are legitimately the same age. 😂

"Hello, dear. It's a pleasure to see you again. I was in the hospital yet again for nearly a week. But, please do not worry! I'm doing a little bit better now. I was wondering if you would care for an evening stroll? I'll apologize ahead of time as I walk quite slow, even with a cane. But perhaps having your arm to also support me would speed up the process? I do not wish to be a burden by any means. That is if you wish to accompany me. It's a lovely evening."

❝ 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❞

"Oh my goodness," exclaimed the male in shock as soon as he heard your news. "It is a pleasure to know that you are doing better," smiled William, "do take care of yourself, dear."

"Of course, we can go for an evening stroll," said the male, "I'll be there to help you." He held your hand as his other arm functioned as your support, helping you walk at a normal pace. "And a burden? Love, you're never a burden to me."

"I'll always be by your side if you ever need me," a smile ghosted over his lips as he continued your stroll, enjoying every minute he gets to spend with you.

#i apologize this was short #william james moriarty #william moriarty #character interaction event #moriarty bibliotheca #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #character speaking

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

oh my goodness, i was not expecting to get 99+ notifications from this blog. i apologize for the requests i've held up! i'll be clearing out my inbox soon ❤

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

Hii! May I ask when will your requests be open?😁

hello, dear! once my inbox will be cleared, i'll open them immediately ❤ i won't give an exact date but expect it to open around the first or second week of July! ❤

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

came here to say i love your works!! Its so well written, i enjoyed reading it so keep up the good work!!

hello, love! again, apologies! i just logged back in today!😭 thank you so much for your kind words! ❤❤

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

Hello there! I just wanna ask about something. If I request platonic story quest or platonic yandere, can that be allowed (◍•ᴗ•◍)?

hello, love! apologies, i just logged back in today! anyways, yes it is okay! ❤ feel free to send it once i open my requests!

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

:)) my request is nothing compared than the other request u received (i dont have potential)

hello dear! if there is something you want to request, do feel free to tell me when it's open! no need to be shy ❤ you can remain anonymous if you do not want to reveal your identity. i'll do my best to answer your request well. ♡

#currently writing in this and my twst blog #sorry for the inconvencience! #requests might open soon!

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—❦ ❝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞❞ ✉

— 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 ✉

𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔: good morning, sweetheart. i really love your writings, it's rare to found a writer who writes for moriarty the patriot x reader and i'm glad i found your blog. also, can i request a william scenarios? s/o try to convinces him to not forcing himself for stays awake on sleepless night thinking abt the plans, and they ended up deeptalking in each other's arm, in bed? soft william please! thankyou so much before ^^

❝ 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❞

— 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹! 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

— 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀!

— 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱!

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: why hello, darling! i’m randomly wriitng this at midnight so i’m sorry if it seems off <3 but, good morning! why thank you, that was so nice of you, i hope you’ll enjoy this! go ahead and check the story out <3 thank you for your visit, come back again!

‘What is that noise?’ You thought as you awoke from your slumber and sat up from your bed, it was around midnight and you wondered who would be awake at such an hour. Your eyes landed on a tall figure seated by the window, scribbling away about who-knows-what, you let out a sigh as you softly spoke his name, “Liam?”

His scribbling stopped and he turned to face you, he smiled gently as he stood up from his seat and walked towards you. “I’m sorry, dear, did I wake you?” asked the male as he brushed his hand against your cheek. “Yes, but that doesn’t matter,” you held his hand as you looked at him. 

“Why are you still awake?” Your question seemed to make the man freeze for a bit because looking back at his desk, before he could start explaining, you immediately spoke, “are you busy planning your next move?” 

“You know I have to do this, dear,” spoke William softly as he sat beside you, you let out a sigh before laying down and pulling him under the sheets. You gave him a tight embrace before letting out another soft sigh.

“You have to rest,” you spoke as you hugged him closer. His scent held a familiar feeling of home, being in his arms brought a sense of comfort and with him rarely sleeping nowadays meant it has been a while since you cuddled with him. 

“I am not finished yet-,” said William because you placed a finger by his lips to silence him, he let out a sigh before wrapping his arms around you. “Look, I know you’re an intelligent, young man with a vision to change this country for good. You have people around you with the same views and they are willing to work for you even if it would cost them their lives,” you voiced out your inner thoughts as you sat up and held his hand, you looked at his ruby eyes and continued.

“But, that doesn’t mean you have to spend restless nights thinking and plotting for your next move. Isn’t it better to work when you get better rest? Please, don’t neglect your health like that.” He stayed silent for a bit before looking back at the desk - a bunch of papers were scattered across the flat surface; a few books were left wide open, the pages had a few scribbles of lines and circles; and a large copy of the country’s map was placed under all those stationery. 

“I know that, but we can’t just relax and do nothing for a while. What if we let our guard down one day and somebody were to find out about this? Everything that my brothers and I have been planning, then it wouldn’t go according to plan and it would put all of your safety at risk,” replied the male.

“Including you,” whispered William as he looked at you, his eyes held worry and the tone of his voice sounded heartbreaking, “I can’t let you be in danger because of me, because of this. I want you to be in the new world with Louis once I’m gone.”

“Once I’m gone...” His words pierced your heart harshly, like it was stabbed by a dagger again and again. You were not involved in their plans as a skilled assassin like Sebastian or a martial artist like Fred, nor were you taking up another identity like James. You had no contribution to them, even Louis felt the same thing as you, but even he went on a mission with William while you haven’t.

You did not know what to reply, you tried not to let the tears well up in your eyes as you thought about your potential future - old and unmarried. You would be lying if you said it did not affect you as much, it hurt and you felt like there was nothing you could do to change his mind. 

William seemed to notice your silence, your glistening tears threatening to fall down your cheeks weren’t unnoticed either. He knew what he said bothered you and immediately regretted saying it, he cupped your cheeks as he hugged you close. “I’m sorry,” whispered the male, “I did not mean to make you cry.”

“I’m not crying,” you denied as you sniffled and moved away from his embrace, you quickly wiped your tears and let out a sigh, “please just rest, I would rather see you energized and healthy while you do your thing than seeing you all frail and tired.” 

You laid back on the soft mattress and looked up at the apex of your shared canopy bed, the shifting of the blanket can be heard as William laid beside you and wrapped his arms around you. 

“I’m sorry,” whispered the male once more as he caressed your hair. “Silence,” you ordered softly as you scooted closer to him and hugged him closely, “just hug me and take a rest.” 

“Let’s at least enjoy this moment of us together,” you softly told him, “there surely wouldn’t be more of this in the future...” Silence took over your bedroom as he protectively embraced you. Soon enough, drowsiness took over both of your states and immediately fell asleep in each other’s arms - you will always remember and miss his touch in the near future.

☎ 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆: wait no i teared up a bit while writing the ending- anyway, hope you enjoyed, darling! stay safe! requests are currently closed for now, i’m sorry for not posting as much! i’ve been struggling with my motivation to continue writing, but i’m back now <3 come back soon, love!

#william james moriarty #william james moriarty x reader #william moriarty #Moriarty #moriarty x reader #moriarty the patriot #憂国のモリアーティ #moriarty the patriot x reader #MTP #mtp x reader #ynm #ynm x reader #yuukoku no moriarty #yuukoku no moriarty x reader #moriarty bibliotheca

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

hi!! i'm new here and i stumbled upon your posts regarding these interactions with the chatacters and i would like to try, too!! so to louis, "hi louis! i hope you're doing alright today. i would like to remind you to take your rest at times as well, because i know that your brothers really appreciate your efforts at the mansion. honestly, let me confess, you really bring me comfort in these stressful and tiring times that i am currently experiencing. seeing your beautiful face and smile just brings genuine joy to me. lastly, i love you with all my heart, louis! that would be all, 'til we interact again and take care, my love. ❤️"

❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❞

“Greetings, my lady,” greeted the younger Moriarty as he served you a beverage, he told you to sit down and make yourself comfortable as he listened to your message. “How kind of you, dear,” chuckled the male, “thank you, I shall remember your words.” 

He smiled as you voiced out your inner thoughts and feelings about him, he felt delighted to know that he could bring such a beautiful feeling to you. “Is that so, my lady? I am honored, thank you.”

“I’ll always be here if you need anything, don’t be afraid to come to me,” his tone was tender and his smile was gentle. He did not know how to properly reply to your sweet words, all he could do now is hope that whatever he said were the right choices.

“Oh? You... love me?” He lost his composure for a second, before showing you another smile, “glad to know, I love you too.” He stood up as he handed you an envelope that is most likely to be his special letter for you, “till we meet again, my dear.”

#I haven't written for months omg #is this okay #HOPE YOU LIKE IT DARLING #why does louis seem ooc here i- #the story requests i have been receiving are under process! i have a lot so do be patient #Character Interactions #Moriarty #Louis James Moriarty #moriarty x reader #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty bibliotheca

[moriarty-bibliotheca]

Your bibliothecary’s back! I’ll be polishing the library for a while and change a few designs here and there then I’ll get back to stocking up new books to read! We’ll be opening soon, darlings!