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[mitjalovse]

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[dimepicture]

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[mythirdparent]

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[donospl]

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[moriartyluver]

Hello🙋 it's me yet again. How's it going?

Are you still taking requests? If you aren't, please ignore this.

If you are, could I please request a William x Reader oneshot? I got inspired by that poker chapter (I hate Johnson).

So, one night, William, Albert, Moran and Bond decide to play poker, and the winner will be recieving a kiss from William's wife (they somehow persuaded her to do it💀). So, William pulls some intelligent shit (I'm stupid, ok?) and obviously wins. Bonus, he asked reader to sit in his lap for good luck🤭.

I really hope this is not confusing and thank you very much! ❤️🥰

A/N: I’m still taking requests dw 😭 this request got me giggling and blushing omg 🤭 I’d sell my soul to get to sit on liams lap 🛐 (I hate Johnson too)

Character(s): William James Moriarty x fem! Reader

Format: oneshot

Genre: fluff + spicy

Prompt: above^^

Warnings: established relationship (marriage), reader is female, gambling??, a little bit spicy. Way too short 😞

“POKER?”

“That’s right, darling. We’d invite you to join but..” William trailed off as you scanned the table. Fred and Louis were observing while Bond, your husband, Moran and Albert were all sat around a table, the poker set out.

“But what?” You asked, feeing slightly left out. “Because I’m a woman?” You were half joking but everyone knew that playing games like cards or poker were not very ladylike.

Bond shook his head “You’re the prize, (nickname). The prize can’t be playing because then what shall you get if you win? It’d make more sense for you to watch instead.”

You raised a brow in confusion. You? The prize? What on earth was that supposed to mean?

“When you say it like that, it makes you sound perverted.” Moran commented from beside Bond, a subtle smirk on his face.

You look over to William as if demanding an explanation. He smiled sheepishly, it wasn’t him who had declared the bet and he’d much rather not have you on the line.

“What Bond meant to say was that the winner is supposed to get a kiss from, you, (name).” Albert explained with a smug look and a sip of wine as usual, watching his little brother furrow his eyebrows in slight irritation from beside him. “Nothing too extreme, just a little peck on the cheek.”

Clearly he had some of not all the responsibility of creating the prize. Albert wasn’t as much of a mastermind as William was, but God, he had the tendency to meddle and scheme in other peoples lives whenever it could provide entertainment.

You looked at him with wide eyes. “I didn’t agree to this! You can go bet on something else,” then you paused “Nevermind that, as the lady of the house, I’d much rather not have any gambling take place within the estate, or anywhere for that matter. Haven’t you learned anything after that run in with Mr Johnson?”

“Oh don’t be like that, (name), it’s just for fun.” Moran laughed, although there was a slightly guilty tone in his voice, like a child caught misbehaving “Besides, we all know Louis acts more like the lady of the house much more than you do.”

Louis glared at the colonel then rolled his eyes while you held back a snort from his reaction.

You sighed begrudgingly “If you insist..but if I do, then the loser has to do all of my chores for the next month.”

“Two weeks.” Louis negotiated with a stern look.

“Deal.”

Fred was about to pull a stool out for you to sit on but was stopped by William calling out to you. He had his evil (yet attractive) little mischievous smile on so you knew he was planning no good. Chances were, he was probably going to win if Moran didn’t cheat as usual but with a kiss from you up for grabs, he had become even more competitive and determined to win. Both because he adored any scrap of affection he could receive from you, and because he dreaded the idea of you kissing anyone but him, even if it was strictly platonic.

“Come sit here, my dear,” He said, patting his thigh. The corners of his lips were turned upwards “I need my lucky charm to help me win your affections.”

“Do I have to?” You groaned, clearly flustered by the idea.

“Please?” He pleaded, looking at you with a teasing yet innocent expression. You gave in, walking over to him and sitting on his lap while your husband wrapped his arm around your waist, securing you in place. You look at him as if to say ‘you’re lucky I love you.’

“L-Let the game commence.” You said, hoping not to draw attention to your flushed expression as you played off your stutter

“Damn.”

“Oooh, unlucky Bond,” Albert chuckled as James frowned at his loss.

It was finally William’s turn as he was sat beside Bond and the turns went clockwise.

“Your turn, dear.” You said, hand on his shoulder. You could see a smirk forming on his face. One that he would usually wear whenever he would bring corrupt nobles to justice or read of Sherlock’s work in the paper or whenever you would tease him. A smirk he would proudly wear with satisfaction.

You peer over to look at his cards, eyes widening momentarily. You look back at your lover’s face as his eyes land on you. William gives you a wink, ever so smug from what is seconds away from being a win. You had been observing him the entire game, and yet he still managed to get his way as usual.

His hand clutched his cards, ready to spread them over the table while his other hand caressed your waist, thumb massaging the soft flesh over your clothes.

Everyone had been waiting in anticipation, silently observing your reaction aswell as William’s. It was a general presumption that he would win though, partially due to his intellect, partially due to his possessive nature.

“Royal flush.” William stated nonchalantly as he spread his cards on the wooden table.

Moran tossed his cards to the ground in anger, clearly because he had the potential to win if William wasn’t so damn lucky (not for the sake of being kissed, just for the fact he was once again so close to beating William but just not close enough) James has his hand cupped in his cheek, glad Moran didn’t win whilst Albert could care less, he just wanted another glass of red wine.

William could only smile, hoping not to appear boastful despite how badly he wanted to brag, not because he won, but because you were going to kiss him. Although it seemed you had forgotten that now because of how proud you were that he won.

“It seems I’m much deserving of a prize now,” William whispered to you, pulling you closer to him “Don’t you agree my love? I did play so well just for you.”

You pause, recalling the original deal. You hesitantly nod, still annoyed that you were the prize because if you weren’t, you probably would have won anyways.

“Fine.” You groan, leaning forward to press a kiss to his cheek.

Except you don’t.

The cheeky bastard turned his head at just the right moment, possibly intentionally, for your lips to land on his. Wolf whistles echo through out the room along with a “get a room” from Moran who recovered from his loss.

You pull away gently, tapping William I’m a faux scolding manner before sticking your tongue out at Moran, about to hurl some insults before William kisses you once more.

#—a’s anons 💄 #moriarty the patriot #william james moriarty #william moriarty #william moriarty x reader #yuukoku no moriarty #mtp william #moriarty the patriot x reader #yuukoku no moriarty x reader #—a’s asks 💌

[ranposbabe]

Spillage

pairing: Albert James Moriarty x Fem!Reader

summary: Albert’s favourite wine is spilled and now he has to clean it up :(

warnings: smut, erotic content, unprotected sex!!!

The hour was late and Albert was still yet to return to your shared bedroom.

Everyone in the Moriarty manor decided to celebrate a recent victory taking down a nobleman that had been troublesome for quite some time.

However you couldn’t find it in yourself to join the celebration as you remained tired throughout the day and had returned to your room rather early. William did the same to correct some students test and Herder…

well he’s Herder, putting something together you assumed.

When it comes to celebrations of course there is all sorts of alcohol.

Of course it was Moran who didn’t hesitate to start the drinking early.

How could Albert refuse ?

You found yourself laying just in your undergarments along with one of Alberts white dress shirts that practically engulfed you. The buttons all open exposing your body underneath as the room had a tendency to become quiet warm with the heavy sheets even with the window slightly opened. A book.

Of course the calmness couldn’t last long.

The door practically swung open as the head of the manor walked in causing you to practically throw your book away in such sudden fright.

“Are you tipsy, Albert ?” You sigh, watching his every move as he walked in confident yet a slight trip to his step. His blazer out of sight he always looked fine in his suits.

Tightly gripped in his hand was a new bottle of his favourite wine half empty of course.

“Of course not, y/n.” He smirks. A familiar glow in his emerald eyes. He runs his hand through his typically combed back hair and a few loose strands fall over his forehead making him appear messy and desirable.

“Come to bed, beloved.” You pat the spot beside as if you were trying to convince a child that it was bedtime.

“You’re more so the lord of wine rather than lord of crime.” You roll your eyes, rubbing your hand up and down his back in a comforting manner.

“What’s this ?” He simply asks.

His eyes practically glowed at the sight of you his darling Wearing nothing but your undergarments along with one of his dress shirts. Overcome with tiredness you failed to even button the shirt, your stomach on view. Just like how he liked it.

“I didn’t think you’d notice.” You simply state.

“I’d be a fool not to notice.”

For a small intimate moment he presses his lips against yours before going back to taking a swig from the bottle.

Such a gentleman.

“”We’ll I’m sorry my lips don’t taste like wine, Albert !” You scoff at the sight an amused glow in his emerald eyes.

With a smirk on his wet lips Albert turns towards you and in an instant cages you in one arm

Suddenly Albert tips the expensive bottle and the warm red liquid splashed your belly and rolls down your side, staining the silk sheets.

“Albert !” You jump, your attempts to sit up fail as his arm keeps you still. He towers over you, quite the intimidating sight.

“Louis helped me change these sheets just this morning !”

His tongue pressed flat against your stomach licking up whatever was left of the wine like a starved man.

You gasp at the feeling of Albert licking the scarlet liquid from your belly and suddenly that familiar tingle starts riling up inside of you.

“Albert-

“I’ve missed this.” He whispers to himself.

It was only then did you realise he wasn’t as drunk as you originally thought he was.

He always had that certain smirk on his lips.

His tounge invades your mouth, wine spilling and running down your chin

“It seems you need cleaning kissing down from your lips to your neck.

“I don’t recall having wine splashed on my neck ?” You groan, Albert’s wet lips pressing against under your jaw all the while his fingers effortlessly grasp at your underwear. He playfully slaps at your hips silently telling you to raise them. You comply shimmying slightly while whines escape past your lips due to the lack of contact. But as soon as Albert removed your clothing he was quick to return the warmth of his touch.

He licks a long stripe of your cunt taking his time like he would sipping his wine.

His emerald eyes roll to the back of his head as you grind your cunt against his scarlet stained tongue. His brown locks feel so soft as they slip through your fingers as you grip at Albert hair holding him in place as he satisfys himself by enjoying his meal.

You learned quite early on to never interrupt Albert while he was in pure bliss.

But the cravings that rise inside of you make you suddenly wanting more. You practically have to pull Albert off of you to gain back his attention.

He always had his priorities straight.

“I’m here, my love. I’ll have your legs shaking in no time.”

You don’t hesitate in helping Albert remove his clothing while typically you would admire Albert in his nicely fitted suit, in this moment of time you’d rather see it be removed…more often.

The lamp by your bedside leaves the room in an orange glow makes Albert’s skin glow as his dress shirt is finally remover. A wave of greediness washes over you as you run you hand up and down his glistening body from his nice shoulders till just above his suit pants.

It doesn’t take long before his pants are removed and you’re suddenly too shy to look despite knowing not only the captivating appearance of his aching cock but also the sensation that it caused inside of you.

“I’m taking you now, y/n.” He assures, his hand massaging your waist. His eyes flickered down to the sight of your wet cunt, eagerly wanting to dive into his desert. You’ve both enjoyed the pleasure of love making to eacherother for a long time and yet on every occasion you’re both suddenly filled with giddiness and relaxation which come from the complete trust you both hold deeply for one another.

“Then take me, Albert.” You smile, no longer being able to hold back.

You’re connected not only physically but emotionally too. The pleasure not only feels good but Albert’s smile as he stares deeply into your eyes make you more than content.

He takes you just as good as he always has. Albert practically does all the work and yet with the pace of his thrusts you understand that he prefers it this way.

You don’t mind. The only sounds evident in the dimly lit room was your gasps of pleasure and Albert’s groans that sounded like music to your ears. Though the sound was of skin slapping was becoming much more louder.

“Don’t be shy now. You know how to use that voice of yours.”

If they hadn’t already, your ears had blushed red at his constant teasing. Yet really you couldn’t get enough of it despite how embarrassed you may of seemed.

His thrusts were deep as one of his hands rested by your hand holding himself up as his other was stained with scarlet, groping your left breast, clear determination evident on his soft yet toned features.

He soon presses soft little kisses between your breasts. He always shows the same affection with both of your breasts. You had to laugh at how considerate Albert was towards them. Your highs come when Albert leans up and presses a considerably slow kiss against your lips, purposely avoiding tongue making you wanting more. He couldn’t whether your lips were bruised or simply stained by the wine. Either way he liked the sight.

His eyes glow with not only lust but also with admiration as he brushes strands of hair away from your forehead, his touch being so gentle compared to his thrusts.

He doesn’t pull out he remains inside of you. He doesn’t hesitate to move on with the constant kissing onto your neck.

Albert was practically addicted to the sight of your newly bruised neck being mixed with the staining shade of red wine.

“I think the celebration is over.” You breathlessly sigh, running your hand through his dark hair.

“On the contrary.” He doesn’t hesitate to continue his attack on your neck.

“I think it’s just starting.”

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[tulipsforvin]

Can i request for moriarty the patriot character x reader with stoic face but have a sensitive heart (emotionally)

This is my first time requesting so please forgive me if iam writing my request wrong ( ; ω ; )

✧ a/n: i feel so honoured ?? thnx for requesting !! i'm writing hc's for a few since your request was a little vague (but that's totally fine ♡)

✧ characters: albert, william, moran with —

A STOIC-FACED BUT EMOTIONAL S/O (gender neutral)

✦ ALBERT JAMES MORIARTY

· albert had first assumed you were tough due to your straight face that never seemed to falter — until he happened to witness you crying because someone rudely told you to quit 'glaring'; even if it was just the facial expression you always carried.

· ever since then, the man has been pretty protective about you. he feels the need to shield you from people that assume you're simply mean just because your face doesn't showcase a lot of other emotions.

· he finds it adorable. it's an endearing trait of yours. it's really cute to him how you're able to feel so much inside even though it might not show on your face.

· whenever some of those other faces do slip past that stoic expression of yours; albert does nothing but fawn over you. and i mean extravagant fawning.

✧ he's grinning from ear-to-ear, starting into your eyes. “my, you're so adorable i might just gobble you up right this moment.”

✦ WILLIAM JAMES MORIARTY

· william, also like his older brother, finds you endearing. he often holds a poker face but has a kind, soft heart inside of him — you are similar to him in that sense, which makes him feel like the two of you are a match made in heaven.

· when he first told you about all that he had been through; his regrets, pains and journeys that lead him to the life that he currently leads, you'd ended up practically wailing infront of him. he chuckled a little when you began to babble words of comfort and patted him on the back to him in tears when really, by the looks of it, he should be the one comforting you.

· after that time, he's felt infinitely more closer and infinitely more affectionate towards you. there's just something about your emotional vulnerability that makes his heart swoon for you, that makes him want to hold you tight and never let go.

· he is impressed that your face can look composed even if a thousand feelings may be simmering underneath you; he thinks it's a wonderful asset you have. but he won't allow you to hide what you feel when you're with him.

✧ he pushes back a strand of stray hair behind your ear, “dear, i will always take care of you no matter what expression you have on your face and what you may be feeling inside. you can trust me.”

✦ SEBASTIAN MORAN

· this man is confused on so many different levels. how can you feel so much when you initially looked like you were ready to fold him when the two of you first met? it's startling to him, really.

· moran first found out about how soft and emotional you can really be when he was arguing with you — watching tears drop from your eyes made him flinch. it's safe to say he has never, ever raised his voice with you since.

· moran will try to start a fight with those who are trying to hurt you or are saying something bad or mean about / to you.

· when he's trying to comfort you, he's obviously trying to play it cool. he'll get you your favourite drink or your favourite food and then make a promise to you about beating up whoever made you feel upset.

✧ he subtly nudges your favourite drink against your cheek as you're slumped down against the floor, back against the wall and chest hugging your knees. “i don't know who made you cry but i'm going to beat the shit out of whoever did this to you.”

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[shcyc]

Hii can you write my idea please?

Its for fandom Moriarty the Patriot. Y/n is part of Moriarty group and also William’s wife. One time they were making out in there room and after they finished they went to living room where everyone were and my request is to write how it would look when they came to room (they heard everything)

Thank youu

OH HELL YEAH I WILL (｡ ́︿ ̀｡)

cw; sub fem! reader, making out, use of “panties”, fingering, they heard everything?, NOT PROOFREAD!!!!!!!

william drags you onto his lap, large hands grips your thighs as he kisses you roughly, clearly not able to hold back on his desires anymore

you’re straddling him on the bed, core pressed comfortably against his own erection while you try to return his fervent kiss, both of you getting drunk in each other’s warmth

your husband can be a very confusing man at times, like right now, one moment he is rushing to devour you and the next he’s taking his own sweet time to kiss your neck and run his fingers up your thighs to where you want him most

and you think you might paas out from how hard his beautiful red eyes are staring into you, imprinting every face you make into his mind as he slides his fingers into your panties, thumb reaching to draw circles on your clit while he pushes his middle and ring finger into you

“mhmp— liam!”

you’re too caught up in your own pleasure to notice people talking outside william’s door when you let out that held back moan

he’s smiling as he leans back a little to watch you, the view of his wife going insane just from his fingers makes his own dick ache, begging to be inside you and fucking you dumb — fully knowing that his brothers and friends could hear you

determined to make you cum on his fingers, he leans back in before inserting his pointer finger into your dripping hole, thumb applying more pressure on your clit as his other three fingers curl inside you, pressing onto your g-spot

“liam— m’cumming—”

“go on, sweetheart, cum for me.”

the sensations make your toes curl and your hips moves in sync with his fingers — this sent you over the edge almost immediately, that you didn’t even have time to hold back your whimpers of your husband’s name

william press kisses along your neck as you come down from your high, fingers still gripping his shoulders for dear life while you struggle to stand

the two of you walks out of his room and towards the shared living room, looking like nothing happened as you greet your friends with a smile on your face

“what’s wrong?”

you could hear the smugness in william’s voice as he sits down on the couch with you, your own eyes dart across the room to see your friend’s awkward faces as they avoid eye contact

fred and louis’s faces were so red you think they might explode the next second, the other guys had this stupid smile on their faces as they looked over at william, not one person utters a word

“come on “liam”, we’ve got work to discuss.”

moran breaks the silence with his teasing before he stood up and walked past the younger to give him a pat on the shoulder as he walks towards the basement

“yeah “liam”, the two of you can continue later. oh and by the way, you have a bit of a—”

bond laughs as he gestured towards william’s neck where the hint of your lipstick is still present, your face burned as you reached over with your fingers to rub it off your husband

“you didn’t tell me they were coming!”

“I guess louis had other plans. now, let’s get this meeting over with so we can pick up from where we left off.”

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[joanquill]

Caught making out

hello! 😊, I would like number 4, it would be Louis James moriarty x Reader Make it funny and cute at the same time, I really liked William's version.

Louis James Moriarty

A/N: Better lock them doors and turn the lights down low~ Tag/s: Established Relationship Warning/s: Profanity, Suggestive

"Hey, Louis. Fred is asking about--Oh, shit. Sorry, my bad..." Sebastian muttered as he entered Louis' room and left just as quickly.

You and Louis froze in place, your hair and clothes a mess, while you straddled Louis' lap.

You heard rapid footsteps fading into the distance, but you couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Hey, Bonde! You couldn't believe what I saw in Louis' room!" you heard Sebastian's muffled voice followed by a hearty laugh, making your heart drop.

"Oh, f-...!" you quickly pushed yourself away from Louis, stumbling out of his lap and landing on the floor.

"(Y/N)!"

"I'm okay! " you reassured as you quickly got up on your feet, buttoning back your clothes as you rushed out the door.

You quickly looked around the hall, seeing Sebastian making a run towards a confused Bonde.

"MORAN!" you screamed in desperation, stepping on the stair railing and jumping, your eyes locked on the colonel.

"(Y/N)!" Bonde called out, trying to catch you, but you landed on Sebastian's back, making him fall on his face.

You groaned in pain as you stood up, stumbling a little as you grabbed the back of Sebastian's collar.

"Come here..." you grumbled, making him chuckle.

"Hey now, there's no need to be embarrassed. Besides, it was my fault for not knocking,"

"Huh? Why? What happened?" Bonde asked, intrigued as he looked at you.

Your cheeks flared up as you looked away, making Sebastian snicker as you pulled harder on his collar.

"Do you want to join our past targets in hell?" you taunted, a dark aura surrounding you while Sebastian kept a smug grin.

"Hey, at least I've never been caught-" you covered his mouth tightly, almost letting him not breathe as Bonde put two and two together.

"No way! You and Louis!? Since when!?" he excitedly asked as he grabbed you by the shoulders, shaking you violently.

"What about Young (Y/N) and Louis?" Jack-sensei asked as he entered the room with Fred from the gardens.

"What's all this commotion about?" Albert asked as he and William entered, coming home from their business in London.

You felt your soul leave your body as you fell on the floor, wanting the Earth to just swallow you right then and there.

"Just kill me now..." you grumbled, making Sebastian laugh as he patted your back.

"Congrats~" he grinned, emphasizing his greeting as you tried to hide your face as much as possible.

"That's enough," you heard Louis sigh as he pulled you up, wrapping your shoulders with his coat.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly, making you blush as you felt many eyes staring at you both, surprised to see a new softer side to Louis.

"Yeah... I'm okay," you reassured, turning away as your ears started turning red.

"Moran, what did you want?" Louis asked, appearing calm as he shielded you from the crowd.

"Fred just wanted to ask when you were gonna make dinner," Sebastian answered, innocently smiling as he dusted himself off.

Louis furrows his brows as he checked his pocketwatch, seeing he was off schedule.

"R-Right... Apologies. I was preoccupied with something," Louis coughed as he rushed to the kitchen, his hand on your waist as he brought you along.

"Sorry..." he whispered, his ears completely red as you covered your face.

"No... It's okay..." you reassured, staying close to him in the kitchen.

You looked back at the group and saw Sebastian and Bonde staring at you with a knowing look, making your blood rush to your face.

"Oh? Oh..." Jack-sensei muttered, turning to you with a surprised expression.

"Oh, dear..." William muttered, turning away as he covered his mouth, trying not to laugh while Albert pursed his lips and stared at the floor, covering his face with his hand.

"It was nice knowing you all." you smiled in defeat as you walked off.

"Aw, (Y/N). Come on!" Sebastian protested and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, keeping you in place as the others followed.

"We were just messing with you!"

"There's no need to be ashamed,"

#yuukoku no moriarty x reader #moriarty the patriot x reader #valentines #louis moriarty x reader #louis moriarty #louis james moriarty #jq valentines event

[incorrect-moriarty-sherliam]

Moran: Everybody shut up!, I'm thinking. Bonde, patting him on the back: ┐(￣ヮ￣)┌ Well, don’t think too hard. I wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself.

#moriarty the patriot #incorrect moriarty the patriot

[my-usernames-posts]

Dating William James Moriarty Headcanon

His students know you as their professor's s/o

He's very good at reading people but fails to read you because he's overcome w infatuation

You met Sherlock once and he overanalyzed you so much William stopped him

You always fall asleep when he & Sherlock start talking or when he goes on and on about math (he finds it weirdly cute tho)

Keeps you away from his plans as much as possible

Deep philosophical conversations

Sherlock has threatened you multiple times to never break his friend's heart

You vibe with James Bond/Irene Adler a lot

A lot of train rides that take scenic routes

Calls you his safe space and confidant

He's down for you SO BAD that one touch of your fingertip and this man LITERALLY MELTS

Can't help giving forehead kisses when he finds you asleep

His students often gossip about how their witty professor loses his mind from lovesickness around you

But the students also hope they can have what you both have w their future spouses

Won't initiate physical touch but LOVES it when you do

Doesn't usually make the first move to kiss but will surely leave you panting in the end while smirking about having ✨skills✨

Talks about you to Albert ALL.THE.TIME. Albert just smiles at how cute his little brother looks when he does that

Knows that his students and Moran gossip a lot about you both but doesn't mind at all

Pats your head a lot

Cries everytime his hands are covered w blood not because he took away someone's life.... But the fact that you know his crimes & still love & accept him

Always calm and collected but can lose his cool on rare occasions when it comes to you

Always needs you to hold him till he can fall asleep

#william james moriarty #liam moriarty #sherlock holmes #john watson #irene adler #james bond #anime #manga #yukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #headcanon #fanfiction

[brokehorrorfan]

Cry-Baby will be released on 4K Ultra HD and Blu-ray on May 28 via Kino Lorber. The outrageous 1990 musical comedy is written and directed by cult filmmaker John Waters.

Johnny Depp leads an ensemble cast that includes Amy Locane, Susan Tyrrell, Iggy Pop, Ricki Lake, Traci Lords, and Polly Bergen, with appearances by Troy Donahue, Mink Stole, Joe Dallesandro, Joey Heatherton, David Nelson, Patricia Hearst, and Willem Dafoe.

The theatrical cut has been newly restored in 4K from the original camera negative with Dolby Vision/HDR, while the director's cut has been newly restored in 4K from a combination of the original camera negative, the director's cut interpositive, and up-res of the SD master.

Special features are listed below.

Disc 1 - 4K UHD:

Theatrical cut (85 minutes)

Audio commentary by writer-director John Waters

Disc 2 - Blu-ray

Theatrical cut (85 minutes)

Director's cut (91 minutes)

Audio commentary by writer-director John Waters (new)

Bringing Up Baby - Interviews with writer-director John Waters, associate producer/casting director Pat Moran, cinematographer David Insley, and actress Mink Stole (new)

Interview with actress Amy Locane (new)

Interview with actress Traci Lords (new)

Interview with actor Iggy Pop (new)

Interview with actress Ricki Lake (new)

Interview with actor Patricia Hearst (new)

Interview with actor Darren E. Burrows (new)

Interview with actor Stephen Mailer (new)

Interview with hair & makeup artist Howard "Hep" Preston (new)

It Came from… Baltimore - 1990 featurette with cast and crew

5 deleted scenes

Theatrical trailer

Irresistible bad boy Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker's (Johnny Depp) amazing ability to shed one single tear drives all the girls wild - especially Allison Vernon-Williams (Amy Locane), a rich, beautiful "square" who finds herself uncontrollably drawn to the dream juvenile delinquent and his forbidden world of rockabilly music, fast cars and faster women.

Pre-order Cry-Baby.

#cry baby #john waters #johnny depp #amy locane #mink stole #iggy pop #susan tyrrell #ricki lake #traci lords #polly bergen #kino lorber #dvd #gift #willem dafoe #troy donahue

[pipwasreal]

Febuwhump Day 17: Hostage situation

Characters: Jim Moriarty, Sebastian Moran

Content warnings: abduction, extortion, threats, restraints, injury

We have Moriarty, the text reads. We will kill him unless you do exactly as we say. There is an eight figure sum, a time and a location. And a picture.

It's definitely Jim, on his knees, wrists ziptied together in front of him. He has a black eye and a split lip, but his expression of desperate terror has Sebastian laughing with relief.

He turns up at the specified time and place, even brings along a bag of cash for the look of the thing.

Several men in balaclavas strut out to meet Sebastian. One trains a handgun on him while another pats him down. He doesn't notice the garotte in the pocket of Sebastian's coat. It's embarrassing, really.

Another couple of men take Sebastian's bag and rifle through it. It's nowhere near the demanded amount but they don't bother to count it.

Jim is hauled in and thrown to his knees. He stays there, bound hands raised high and trembling. When he catches sight of Sebastian his face lights up with surprise and hope.

"Mr Moran! Please," he stammers, in a decidedly English accent, "don't let them hurt me any more."

One of the men presses his handgun to Jim's head and Jim actually whimpers.

Sebastian barks out a laugh.

"Nice try, lads," he says to the men in balaclavas, ignoring Jim entirely. "You think you nabbed Moriarty? The Moriarty?"

He pauses, lets the confusion and doubt spread.

"That's just one of his fucking accountants."

"I tried to tell them-" Jim begins but Sebastian just clicks his tongue and Jim falls silent.

"Look, no harm done. You can even keep the cash. It's been a right laugh, thanks. But I'd make myself scarce if I were you... before the real Moriarty destroys you all, just for the insult."

#febuwhump #febuwhump2024 #febuwhumpday17 #pipwrites #mormor #triple drabble again!!! #had too much fun with this one #Jim Moriarty #Sebastian Moran

[seeingteacupsindragons]

Do you think moriarthree would be more team Barbie or team Oppenheimer? Or both? 🤣

So caveat that while I have seen Barbie, I have not seen Oppenheimer and am not going to see Oppenheimer, so my understanding of the two movies is deeply skewed and I'm just gonna have to go of what I've read of Oppy.

I think all three boys would be interested in seeing a Fun Movie About Feminism

I think it would be really funny for Louis to force Moran to go to Barbie at potential knifepoint (I don't think Moran would be not into it at the end of the day, but I think he'd put up a fuss about it)

I think William would relate far too much to a story of an intelligent scientist who caused more harm than he ever realized he would, and he should like maybe not see that movie for his own mental health

I think Albert would be less into Oppy, but probably still appreciate it and give William lots of supportive pats on the back.

I do think Louis would be into it and also be similarly supportive of his brother during the time

I think Albert and William would both be intensely into the opportunity for dramatic costumes and poses and photo ops

#Yuukoku no Moriarty #Moriarty the Patriot #Barbenheimer #Barbie #Oppenheimer

[livviem-009]

The Disappearance of Sherlock Holmes (Part 6):

Holding a piece of cake, Eurus paced around the room, saying, "I did get some information while we were at Northriding; it's a revenge thing."

"I remember that. You snuck out, and you revealed you were that shopkeeper who gave us our clothes," Louis remarked.

"Wait, what?" John gasped before looking at her. "How did you look like an entirely different person?"

"A mix of contour and the fact you didn't notice me yet," she grinned before grabbing another slice of cake. "Now, to get to the case, the reason why Sherlock called for me is that my former victims wanted revenge, as this was their opportunity."

"Victims?" John asked.

"Another thing you need to know about Eurus is that she used to bully other people in our business and at school," Mycroft explained. "It looks like it's biting her in the butt."

"Come on, it was funny!" She laughed before accepting tea from Louis. "My three victims came to mind; Victor Trevor, Sherlock's old schoolmate..."

In a bit of jealousy, William raised his hand, "Are you sure there was nothing more to it?"

"Uh, okay, no, I bullied him a lot and humiliated him on several occasions before they even graduated," she blankly said. "Then there was my old business partner, Eduardo Gambetti, who says he's an opera singer and a highly irritating person. I kicked him to the curb after he insulted my favorite primadonna, Irene Adler. Man, I miss her. Also, I forgot to mention he's a blackmailer."

"You could have started with that, Miss Holmes. We already dealt with a blackmailer once," Louis responded.

"Should we tell her or-" Albert whispered to Mycroft.

"No, we shouldn't get sidetracked."

"Then there's Lucy Redcliffe, my absolute polar opposite," she stirred her tea. "A nobleman's daughter, an airhead, and currently a performer here in London."

"Why would she want revenge on you?" John asked.

"Oh, because during my younger years at a tea party, I exposed her suggestive letters she wrote to secret boyfriend to everyone after she insulted Sherlock."

"Why would you do that, isn't that a little too excessive?" Albert wondered.

"No one insults Sherly and gets away with it," Eurus said, a psychotic smile.

"It's true, Eurus followed Sherlock around when we were younger and was only nice to him," Mycroft remembered. "She even lets him win whenever we have training."

“The schedule said that Lucy's going to perform at an earl's party tonight so this is an absolutely awesome opportunity to investigate her,” she clapped her hands before tapping her chin. “But, how do I get in?”

“I can arrange you a chaperone; however, Mr. Bond and Moran are on a mission in France with Miss Moneypenny.” Mycroft turned to John and Louis. “You're already acquainted with her, why don't you take her?”

“That's perfect!” She exclaimed.

“Are you sure you can bring back Sherly for me?” William said, a worried tone in his voice. “If your brothers think you can do it, I'll be counting on you.”

“I do have to wonder, why aren't you searching for him too?” Eurus asked.

“Unfortunately, the States called me to accompany Billy in place of Sherlock. But, I'll be back as soon as possible.” William smiled at her before giving her a pat on the head.

“By the way, cool eyepatch!” she said, her voice perking up again. “I'll make sure your trust is not misplaced and find Sherlock.”

“Thank you, Miss Holmes. We're counting on you.” Albert spoke up.

Jumping on the table and standing proudly, she looked at everyone with light reflecting off her lens, “Tonight, we infiltrate Lucy Redcliffe's party and find more clues about my brother. It looks like a step in the right direction, now let's go!”

“But first, we have to get ready, Miss Holmes.” John helped her down.

“Right! You’ll pick me up later, right Louie?” she cocked her head and gave a small smile.

Louis nodded while his brothers only blinked at the fact that she called him "Louie” like they were already friends. John and Eurus hopped on a waiting carriage and left for 221b Baker Street as everyone else sent them off.

As Miss Hudson grumbled to herself about Sherlock's peculiar habits, she vigorously cleaned the flat. The sound of a knock interrupted her frustrated muttering. Curious, she approached the door and swung it open, only to be met with a startling sight.

"Eurus Holmes, at your service," declared a confidently grinning Eurus, standing at the doorway.

Miss Hudson, taken aback and bewildered, let out an involuntary scream and promptly fainted, imagining Sherlock had undergone a bizarre transformation into a woman.

Eurus, slightly amused by the unexpected reaction, quickly rushed to Miss Hudson's side. Gently tapping her cheek, she attempted to rouse her. "Miss Hudson, it's not Sherlock. I'm Eurus, Sherlock's sister."

As Miss Hudson slowly regained consciousness, her eyes widened with realization. "Oh, my! You're Eurus! I... I thought Sherlock had become a woman after his abduction. You really startled me!"

She chuckled, "No transformations this time, just me paying a visit. Apologies for the fright, Miss Hudson. Sherlock didn't mention he had a sister, did he?"

The landlady, now more composed, replied, "No, he most certainly did not. I had no idea he had such an intriguing sibling who looks like him. Come in, dear, and make yourself at home. Biscuits?"

She graciously accepted, "Thank you, Miss Hudson. Biscuits and pastries sound delightful. And don't worry, I won't be impersonating Sherlock, at least not today."

Upon hearing the scream, John rushed inside, concern etched on his face. Spotting Eurus, he quirked an eyebrow in confusion.

"What's going on here?" John questioned, looking between Eurus and the recovering Miss Hudson.

With a mischievous grin, she replied, "Seems my unexpected entrance gave Miss Hudson quite a fright. She thought Sherlock had become a woman when I came to the door."

Glancing at Miss Hudson, he shook his head with a wry smile. "Well, Sherlock does have a penchant for surprises. You alright, Miss Hudson?"

The landlady, still a bit flustered, nodded. "Yes, yes, just a momentary shock. Eurus here has assured me she's not Sherlock."

She chimed in, "Indeed, I'm here as myself. No disguises or gender swaps today."

He chuckled, "Alright then. Welcome, Eurus. Just another day at 221B Baker Street, I suppose."

She grinned, "Thank you, John. I can already tell this will be an interesting case.”

#moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #yuumori #sherlock holmes #yuukuko no moriarty #ynm #louis james moriarty #albert james moriarty #william james moriarty #sherliam #mycroft holmes #miss hudson #dr john watson #au #from twitter #mtp #eurus holmes

[ll-again]

This might sound weird, but am I the only one who's a little bummed that there weren't many BBC Sherlock people writing Moriarty/Sherlock? I'm prob just biased because I love an Enemies/Lovers scenario, especially when they are both geniuses. Also BBC Moriarty is a fun little guy and I love to read stuff featuring him.

it is cool to be weird you should do that as much as possible

2. 'the narrative foils should kiss' is something every fandom needs more of, there is literally never enough of this

3. one thing you need to understand about me is that i am frothing at the mouth rabid 24/7/365 over the idea that Sherlock and Jim should be put in more SituationsTM, romantic or otherwise. look at this live footage of the sheriarty plotraccoons patting their little raccoon hands all over my braincells:

Sherlock and Jim had SUCH a good dynamic in the show and then Jim gives it all up to, what, just die? rude! unconscionable. the absolute betrayal. jail for canon for 5000 years!!

i want to see them getting 99s and holding hands after an afternoon of solving a crimes. (did Jim commit the crimes? probably! how else is he supposed to get Sherly to buy him an icecream i ask you)

i want Jim breaking into 221B very drunk and very 'supposed to be dead actually' to inform Sherlock that HE is Sherlock's one true nemesis and this CAM fellow has got to go, and OKAY FINE SHERLY maybe Jim will not just murder his rival for Sherlock's ... uh, rivalry. maybe he will just ruin him financially instead that's more fun anyway hmpf

i want Sherlock's No Good Very Bad Day where he solves a very nasty case but the bad guy is too rich to face the consequences of his actions and Jim rocks up in a stolen car with a suspicious muffled thumping coming from the trunk and says "get in loser, we're going to a secondary location"

(okay i confess i really just want a Jim and Sherlock Leverage-ification where they join forces to run psyops on billionaires it would be SO GOOD)

i want a Sherlock/Jim rivalry that gets so out of hand Mycroft is obliged to head up an international task force consisting of 6 intelligence agencies across 4 countries, IMF, a terrorist organization with whom they have a temporary truce, and a Sebastian Moran Who is Very Tired and Needs an Antacid on a mission that spans two years of absolute failures until Molly Hooper gets fed up and shoves the two idiots geniuses into a supply closet with a bottle of lube and a box of condoms and tells them to get their shit sorted

i just think they deserve all of the shenanigans and -- BBC Sherlock fandom, this is for you -- it's never too late to make more sheriarty content, that's all I'm sayin

#sherlock #jim moriarty #sheriarty #coming out of my tumblr hiatus to rant about this #all of these fic ideas are up for adoption because I already have 50 million wips #bonus points for that last one if jim and sherlock are both molly's boyfriends #and she wants them to shape up so they can all live together in polyam domestic bliss