#sebastian moran x oc

[unbridledbrainrots]

A little treat for weary souls

Rating: Mature  Length: ~3k words Genre: Modern!AU, smut, slice of (married) life, fluff, romance Warning: Slowburn, consensual & unprotected sex, long foreplay, slightly rough at beginning but vanilla-ish towards ending, body image, size, (slight) praising, markings, fingering, spanking, breeding, and.... it’s supposed to be missionary but somehow she wanted it on top :D Pairing: Sebastian Moran (from Moriarty The Patriot)  x  OC (named Marjorie Reiss) Notes: Uhh, this is my first time writing explicit smut so spare me! Only little proofread, so so sooo sorry for unnoticed mistakes (my eyes t___t). May also contain inaccuracies. Oh... in case you’re wondering, Marjorie is an actress! And it’s actually for her birthday but I only finished it recently hoho~ happy (late) birthday, dear Marjorie! <3

Ever since the birth of their twins last November, Sebastian and Marjorie barely had their time together. Their eyebags got darker and heavier due to lack of sleep. Their usual banter gradually changed into words of comfort, warm cups of tea, and tender massages. So far, there was no major issue in taking care of their beloved newborns. They were just being too careful not to (accidentally) offend each other; moreover, Marjorie was still in her most sensitive phase—even sometimes Sebastian found her unconsciously weeping in her sleep.

One night, after tucking their children in bed, Sebastian joined Marjorie to watch a film together in the living room. They knew they would fall asleep in the middle of the film, but that was the least they could do to distract themselves at late night. 

“You forgot to cover them,” he said as he sat next to her.

“Ah—thanks,” she replied without shifting her gaze from the TV, still looking for any film they hadn’t watched yet. She just realised that she forgot to tuck them as soon as she finished feeding them; and it was no longer surprising for him.

Sebastian kept looking at his dearest wife. Set and unbothered. But he felt something wrong happened to her as he knew that she would, at least, take a glance whenever she talked to him. He already found the answer yet he still wanted to test her

“Marje?”

“Hm?” Marjorie reclined on the sofa as she finally picked the film. Then, she rested her head on his shoulder with her eyes stayed straight to the screen. 

“Are you okay?” His first question, and she shrugged it off. No, he wouldn’t stop asking her even though the film was showing its opening credit. The second question was invasive yet it hit the spot. “Did you read the comments, sweetheart?” She shushed him in a flash. Gotcha, he didn’t specify it, but her response was enough to confirm his speculation. Then, as he was about to throw the final question, she cut in with an unexpected answer.

“Can we—”

“Not with this body.”

Right, Marjorie had always been self-conscious about her postpartum body. And of course, Sebastian reassured her countlessly. In fact, he encouraged her to eat happily and not restrict herself on a certain diet until their babies grew into toddlers. However, as much as she tried to stay private about her life, she was still a subject in mainstream media; and thus, malicious comments were inevitable. Perhaps she accidentally saw one and it affected her mood throughout the night.

Regarding that last question, Sebastian actually was asking for her consent, but he didn’t intend to have sex with her; he was merely reaffirming his assumption. And somehow her hasty answer raised his brows in surprise. He hadn’t finished his question yet she directly refused it as if she knew the full question; moreover, she prolonged her answer dubiously instead of declining it with a simple “no.”

“But I haven’t finished it?” 

“Oh—” Marjorie rose from her rest and finally looked at him. A deep sigh came out from her mouth; she realised that she had unconsciously slipped her tongue. Deep down, she was craving for his touch indeed, but she was too reluctant to voice it. Her self-consciousness had made her slightly lose her usual self. 

Sebastian smiled then patted her head, “it’s okay. People are surely so mean over a harmless thing.” But all of a sudden, he leaned closer to her ear and teasingly whispered, “which is why I don’t get all those hatreds for simply being the hottest woman ever.” His breath tickled her ear, enough to make her flushed in embarrassment. Her hand quickly shut his mouth and pushed him away a bit. 

“B-Bash, that’s cringe!”

He quietly chuckled upon hearing her grumble; but the tease wouldn’t stop there. He then grabbed her hand that covered his mouth and kissed it, “I’m sorry, just please don’t push yourself too hard.” 

Marjorie frowned, “w-what?! What’s with this nonse—” 

A kiss successfully landed on her lips as he gently pulled her closer. It was a long and deep kiss that made her freeze. She secretly liked it as if his lips thawed her palisade of apprehension. However, as she tried to close her eyes to feel the kiss, he abruptly ended it, to which it disappointed her. She wanted more of him and, at last, she uttered it.

“Do it a-again,” she murmured. 

“Eh?” 

A green light? Well, Sebastian didn’t expect this outcome as mentioned before that he had no intention at all; but concurrently, he was relieved that she didn’t have to bottle up her feelings anymore. Honestly, he also had been holding his desire and kept waiting until she was fully ready. And after she explicitly gave him her consent, he finally made his move.

“Alright, I’ll be slow,” he took off her glasses and placed them on the coffee table. Then, his lips quickly locked hers; this time, it wasn’t one-sided. And it evolved into an explosion of their pent-up lust as every kiss they planted became deeper yet sloppier, with their respective tongues slid into each other’s mouth, allowing their excessive saliva to gloss their lips. They were out of breath, but their tongues wouldn’t stop tangling themselves for a mere dominance. Each pant filled the room and harmonised together with the neglected film. They could take it slow as what he promised, but they were too stubborn; they were truly longing for one another. 

He even prepared a pillow for her head before he laid her down gently. And now, she was in his confinement—a warm and comfy confinement. But not long after, she suddenly broke the kiss. 

“Hold on!” She said between her pants, “t-turn it off, we’re not watching it afterall.”

Sebastian looked at Marjorie and then he placed his hand on her chubby cheek, caressing it with his thumb. Her eyes slightly closed as if they told him that she was worn out, but there was a heap of lust behind that gaze. Her breath was still unsteady. And her lips were polished a little with a mix of their saliva. Somehow he felt guilty for pushing her to fulfill his ego despite her consent, but he knew she didn’t want this to end; and if they truly stopped, one possible scenario would be her sulking at him for days. 

No, they wouldn’t. And he pecked her lips before teasing her again, “why? Let it watch us instead.” 

Marjorie let out a loud gasp as Sebastian preyed on her neck in haste; licking, then nibbling down from her chin to neck, and some spots were sucked deeply to leave purplish marks on her skin. Ah… slow my arse! Her fingers already gripped his hair. His hand was busy unbuttoning her pyjamas; and when the last button finally parted from its hole, his forefinger brushed her hardened nipple in circular motion; all done while his mouth was still relishing her neck and collarbone. Her bitten lower lips slowly loosened into soft whimpers as he trailed his mouth down to her ample breast and immediately devoured it.

“Haa—ah! You said you’re going to be s—ahh, fuck!” One mouth bit then sucked, creating another mark near her areola; and his tongue licked that leaked milk before latching onto it like a baby. One hand fondled her vacant boob and occasionally titillated its nipple. She could be mad as hell because he made her as if she was his prey; besides, her breasts would be slightly hurt for the next feeding. Yet she loved this balanced combination of pain and pleasure, to the point that she almost yanked his hair. 

Seeing her squirming beneath his embrace had surely made him aroused. His penis slowly stuffed his briefs, and her knees unintentionally brushed his crotch. He enjoyed it; he really enjoyed the way she teased his dick like she begged for more. And of course, while he was latching, his hand that played with hers travelled down to her shorts. At first, it was merely a couple of presses to her covered vulva with his fingers, but his desire drove him to slide his whole hand under her undies and playfully caress her bare pussy. Her grip on his hair tightened, and somehow he wasn’t bothered with that. All she could utter was either a moan or cuss, or a mix of both; and for him, that was blissful music to his ears.

But suddenly, Sebastian stopped, leaving Marjorie whimpering in protest. “My, my, someone is so impatient tonight,” he teased her before he took off his tee and tossed it behind him, flaunting his god-like body, “that’d be selfish if you’re the only one who’s naked.” Again, he finished his sentence in such cheesy way that she could only whine as a response. As he was about to savour her lower body, she immediately covered it with her hands.

“No! Don’t look at it!”

He smiled; then he gently moved her hands to both sides, exposing her abdomen. Her pooch was still there although it had shrunk slightly compared to last month. Those stretch marks and linea nigra were also still there, adorning her belly with their lovely streaks. And down to her bikini line, the surgery scar was still visible; it was no longer red and itchy stripe, it was now just an obscure scar. He didn’t understand the unnecessary hate that she got for this body; no, he never understood. To him, who witnessed her whole journey, her current body was a medal for being the strongest fighter. 

“No, it’s beautiful,” he kissed every inch of her tummy, including her scar. Her fingers slowly combed his unruly hair as he was still tickling her with feathery kisses; somehow she was flattered by the compliment. 

Sebastian wasn't as rough as earlier. After he gave a final kiss to her surgery scar, he removed her shorts then undies gently. At first, he had an evil thought of marking her inner thighs but he immediately called off that idea; her upper body had already been stained with purplish marks, and he knew he would be pinched as an aftercare. 

And instead, he reassured her, “Marje, if it hurts, remember the safeword, okay?”

Ah, better late than never! Marjorie then nodded in reply. “Good girl,” Sebastian said before he lowered himself and slowly licked her vulva; firstly from the opening then up to the clitoris several times, then he swirled his tongue downwards into her vagina. She pulled his hair again, her moan was louder than before, and her thighs squeezed his head as he added one finger into her moistened pussy and slowly thrust it. Meanwhile, his tongue moved back to her clit, stimulating her with constant licking. 

“Bash, p-please—aahhh—” 

Two. Sebastian slid another finger and continued pushing those fingers inside out while his tongue was still arousing her clit. He felt her walls gradually swelled as he increased his pace slightly. And it was heaven for Marjorie: toes curled, thighs squeezed him further (even he had to part one of them so he could have a room for breathing), body squirmed, and head was thrown back to the pillow. She loved that sensation, that tingling and thrilling sensation. He definitely knew how to please her. 

She then felt the blood rush from head to toe as her cunt pulsated, wanting to pour out her juice, but she consciously held it. “It’s okay, don’t hold it, sweetheart,” he soothed her. Usually, he instructed her to keep it until he allowed her to cum; as for now, he didn’t want to force her. And a few seconds later, she exhaled a deep sigh as her cunt finally exuded its cum. He pulled out his fingers, licking them clean. 

However, just as he was about to reach inside his pocket, he froze; shit, he forgot to bring a condom! And the nearest place to get one was in their bedroom. Normally, he would pocket one in case of emergency. Roughly a year and a half absence had surely made him accustomed to sexless life—well, not necessarily off, they actually had it twice when her bump got bigger and both were unprotected. Or, perhaps, he got too carried away by the whole situation. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to excuse himself to get a sheath. 

“Marje?”

“Uhmmh?”

“Can I get—”

“No need to.” She knew it. 

“Maaarje…” He pleaded although it was useless.

She shook her head. And he only sighed; she was indeed that stubborn. 

“But, Bash…”

“Hm?”

“Can we sit?”

He suddenly chuckled, then he stretched his hands to help her, “as you wish, Your Marjesty.”

After Marjorie rose from the sofa, Sebastian quickly took off his pants as well as briefs underneath it, revealing his big and twitching cock, with his pre-cum coating its tip. Then, he reclined his back and pulled her closer. They stared at each other, exchanging weary yet lustful gazes. His fingers caressed her crotch, wiping off the remaining cum and using it to lubricate his erected dick. She positioned herself, and then she lowered her body, allowing his cock to penetrate her cunt. They both groaned in unison; her nails clawed his shoulder, his grip on her waist tightened, and now she finally straddled his lap. It was followed by a long silence for her to adjust herself; somehow, it still perfectly fitted in hers.

“You’re pretty. As always,” he broke the silence. Her cheeks reddened, her lips curved shyly into a smile; perhaps, he wanted to cool her down as he saw a slight nervousness in her face when she positioned herself. “Go ahead, sweetheart, don’t be shy,” he pecked her lips to comfort her again. 

Then, she started to move her hips up and down, carefully thrusting his penis.at slow pace. It had been a while since their last, so the first couple of thrusts were quite strange as she tried to find her own tempo back. As she already found her tempo, she sped up a little. Her lower body felt full, and the tingling sensation was still there. But she loved it; that was what had been missing in her for several months. She loved how big and thick his dick glided into her wet pussy. She loved how it grazed through her narrow canal. She loved how it perfectly hit her spot. She loved the way her muscles also rubbed it tenderly. She loved that it sent her to the cloud nine. 

And their tongues were slightly numb for emitting a word or two. Their minds were also in their sweetest chaos; they loved the feeling, but they were torn between moaning or talking. 

“A-ahh, ahh, ahmmh—! Am I—am I doing it well?” Marjorie asked him breathlessly. Her hand held his shoulder tightly, while another hand simultaneously fondled her own tit and teased its nipple to add more pleasure.

Sebastian spanked her arse; not that hard, it was merely a regular butt slap. “Very well—aahh—that’s it, honey. You’re doing it so well,” he held her waist as she hastened her pace, pushing his cock deeper until her cunt touched his base. “Fuckhh—” He threw his head to the back while his thumb was caressing her clit. 

Moans became growls; their noises filled the room together with the sound of slapping skins. All those sounds competed against the TV for being the loudest. And her thrust grew sloppier; his cock was fully coated with their pre-cums. “I’ll finish it,” he offered her to take over but she refused. He then felt a knot suddenly, “a-ahh—a-alright, together.” And perhaps she felt it too as she accelerated her thrust until her limit. 

He pulled her closer to his embrace as she slowed down. He squeezed her arse and gave a final push. And finally, they became one; their fluids melded together into something that warmed them inside. Their bodies were sticky from their own sweats. Their hot and heavy breath brushed each other’s skin, tickling their senses after cumming. Now their heads were lighter than earlier. He snuggled to her generous tits afterwards, while caressing her back. At the same time, she patted his head before giving him a kiss on his forehead. 

“As expected, you never lose your energy for th—aaack!” Sebastian yelped as he was about to liven up the atmosphere but Marjorie quickly interrupted with a hard pinch on his arm.

“Shut up! It’s unfair that you’re the only one who’s clean!” She scolded him. But she was right, the only mark he got was a gash caused by her nails; meanwhile, her torso was strewn with love marks. 

“Hm? Why, though? Am I forbidden to satisfy a birthday girl now?”

“H-huh?” She cupped his face, staring at him with her eyes full of confusion, “b-birth—day girl?!”

He lifted his brows in surprise while tucking her messy hair behind her ear, “you must be so exhausted that you forget your own birthday.” Then, he pecked her lips, again, to comfort her, “even I already took a leave for this day—”

“No, no, Bash, do you even remember today’s date?”

“I should be the one who asks this, sweetheart. Hold on,” he stretched one arm to reach her phone and immediately showed the screen to her. He was correct; it was two in the morning now, on the tenth day of May. 

“Ah—”

“Hey, it’s okay. It’s okay to be forgetful, just like I forgot to pocket a—”

She covered his mouth with her hand, preventing him from saying something nonsensical again. She then leaned her head closer to him and whispered, “shall we do it again?”

Under her palm, his lips curved into a smirk. His mind was definitely tickled. He slowly shifted her hand from his mouth, demolishing the barrier between them. 

“You naughty kitten.”

However, as they were a centimeter closer to aggressively kiss each other, a mewl roared from their bedroom. They paused awkwardly for a moment. Alright, time to take care of the twins again! 

“Well, I guess… next time?” Sebastian calmed Marjorie while giggling.

“Next time?”

He confidently nodded, “next time.”

#yume #fanfic #moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #sebastian moran #sebastian moran x oc

[femboykyo]

Guess what this boi got for Christmas?!!! I'm gonna read all of them in a day!

#moriarty the patriot #william james moriarty #yuukuko no moriarty #albert james moriarty #louis james moriarty #sherlock holmes #mtp #ynm #james bonde #sebastian moran #sherliam x oc #sherliam x male oc #sherliam

[agendabymooner]

DIRECTORY: F1 Drivers x Filipino OFCs by AGENDABYMOONER (UPDATED)

AHHH !!! Apparently I made too much Filo OCs (there’s never too much but for some it maybe a lot?). So why not make a little character directory based on the Formula One drivers I’ve written about?

(I am not Filipino baiting I promise 🥲 I make a lot of Filipino OCs because I too am a Filipino)

This is done alphabetically btw. By surnames :) enjoy xx

CHARLES LECLERC (CL16)

LOUELLA LOURDES VILLAR: A Filipino celebrity who met Charles when she moved to Monaco to pursue her masters. Arthur, Charles' brother, calls the two of them "homie hoppers."

"slut", smau: charles' ex trashed his new girlfriend a while ago, but too bad he wasn't really into the thought of making music with anyone but lou villar.

PATO O'WARD (PO29)

DIWA J. ARELLANO: McLaren F1 team's admin who works to constantly slander and support Oscar Piastri and Lando Norris. Also a bit besotted.

caught 'em lacking, smau: diwa arellano is mclaren f1's social media admin. so what if her constant teasing of oscar bites her in the ass and accidentally posts something that could potentially compromise her job? meanwhile, lando and oscar laugh at her demise while pato finds it endearing.

SERGIO PEREZ (SP11)

CARMELLA AYALA PEREZ: Checo’s Miss Universe wife who represented the Philippines!

she's beauty, she's grace, smau: in which carmella ayala perez, the miss universe 2018 winner, tied the knot with checo after their five years of relationship and the birth of their second child.

DANIEL RICCIARDO

TALA MORAN: Daniel Ricciardo's partner that he accidentally exposed as his to the public.

leaked, smau: daniel ricciardo is a borderline blabbermouth.

OSCAR PIASTRI (OP81)

PALOMA SAN PEDRO: Oscar was a victim of Jollibee obsession introduction because he’s so in love with her. She’s also Carlos Sainz’s cousin-in-law.

jollibee, madrid and all that romantic fiasco, smau: paloma san pedro is carlos sainz's cousin-in-law who also introduced oscar to his newly found filipino fast food chain addiction. safe to say that he bought a ticket last minute just so he can obsess over her, too.

live tweets, japan and all that romance fiasco, smau: how oscar's podium win in the japanese gp led to the revelation of his relationship with carlos sainz's in-law, paloma. lesson learned: just call her "pal" then she'll spill the tea for the both of you easily (f, h)

lucky charms, qatar and all that romance fiasco, smau: oscar is quite a forgetful guy, he forgot to mention to carlos, his future in-law, that paloma was his sprint lucky charm. (f)

long distance, england and all that romance fiasco, smau: paloma moved to england a year after enduring a long distance relationship with oscar.

CARLOS SAINZ (CS55)

MAGDALENA SAN PEDRO SAINZ: Married to a Ferrari driver. A bit unhinged and as equally millennial as Carlos. Apparently her marriage with him calls for reparations lol.

ride home, smau: the ferrari driver accidentally outed himself as a married man, so mona magdalena sainz stepped in to say hi to his loyal fans. (f, g, h) (extra)

dear, smau: nobody loved each other more than magda and carlos sainz. OR a series of tweets in which magda and carlos never took each other seriously. (h)

pag-ibig, traducido (love, translated), fic: no matter what cultural context and backstories, magda and carlos' souls were entwined into one all thanks to the languages of love that they shared. OR times when the spanish and filipino defined their love in many languages. (f) ♡

MICK SCHUMACHER (MS47)

BARBIE BLANCO: Sebastian Vettel’s adoptive daughter that Mick practically grew up with.

she's everything... and he's just mick, smau: barbara 'barbie' blanco is the vettel family's foster child that gradually turned to kimi vettel's nanny and mick's crush? (f, g)

"besties", smau: everyone swore that mick and barbie are more than "babysitting pardners" (f)

who is kenough, smau: mick nearly took the piss from arthur leclerc after the posts that the monegasque had of barbie. too bad, mick was already hers before arthur could even try. (feat. arthur leclerc)

kenergy unfolded, fic: written version of who is kenough OR arthur leclerc was only scheming just so mick could do something about revealing his relationship with barbie. ♡

the vibing allan and the reluctant ken, smau: for mick, there are only two words to describe his girlfriend's best friend arthur: a headache. OR arthur leclerc is a third wheel that mick always get on a fight with. thankfully, barbie had fair experiences with boys who are petulant and childish at times (kimi and seb)

extra - barbie and the schuminis

mick multiplied, socmed snapshot: girl dad!mick that's all

the little schuminis, fic: 4 times when mick showed his devotion + 1 time his devotion paid off

YUKI TSUNODA (YT22)

PIA ELLIS: An indie singer who also happens to be Yuki’s much shorter girlfriend.

line without a hook, smau: pia ellis misses her mystery bf that everyone thought to be her delusions. it turns out he's a formula one driver who definitely misses her too.

chaos family, socmed snapshot: yuki is a dad to the little mini yukis known as hana and shin.

SEBASTIAN VETTEL (SV5)

BEL VETTEL: A socialite from Philippines who’s married to the kindest human to have ever existed. Also a mother to Seb’s kids (including Barbie Blanco).

crazy rich wife, smau: everyone (some twitter account) wonders where the recently retired german driver had gone to after the 2022 season. thank god for bel vettel, his fans now know that he’s still alive and is being spoiled and pampered by his wife. (f, g)

sweet spoiled husband (+ son), smau: mick schumacher is a grown man that both bel and seb treat like their own child. (f, g)

sweet spoiled schatzi, smau: bel and seb introduce the newest addition to their little family, and mick seems to love kimi vettel as much as a godfather loves his godchild. (f)

sweet little similarities, smau: bel and everyone could tell that kimi vettel was becoming more like his father, sebastian's, carbon copy as days went on. (f, g, h)

sebastian and sons (and soufflés), fic: day in the life of a retired sebastian vettel, featuring his kids kimi and barbie (and a nervous mick). (f)

sweetest spoiled sons, smau: sebastian was a father to not only two- but THREE kids. OR stefan vettel is the newest addition in the vettel household after years of trying and it's safe to say that everyone welcomed this news with open arms. (f)

crazy rich and famous, smau: the vettel couple stepped up to address the scrutiny that their children faced OR sebastian activated his instagram account just so he could show his masterpiece: photographs that he took of his wife for their anniversary.

seb's best girl, scenarios (x daughter!ofc)

Summary: Sebastian Vettel understood the downfalls of infertility just by being there for his wife. What he didn’t know, however, was that his life would drastically change when their foster daughter, Barbie Blanco, was put into their care. OR, what made Sebastian the best father figure to a teenager who had nobody but herself. 

one, enter barbie: fifteen-year-old barbie blanco thought that meeting new people was intimidating, and sebastian learned that making her comfortable in her new home was a responsibility he should uphold as her father figure.

two, meeting mick in malaysia: barbie was brought to her first race ever and had met her newest best friends there. it was obvious that she and mick schumacher would get stuck to the hips after their first meeting.

#formula one imagine #formula one fic #formula one x oc #f1 smau #formula one masterlist #f1 masterlist #sebastian vettel x oc #carlos sainz x oc #oscar piastri x oc #mick schumacher x oc #yuki tsunoda x oc #sergio perez x oc #f1 x oc #fic directory #f1 drivers x oc

[discodreaming]

HELLO! i've now opened my inbox for my followers/mutuals to talk to their favorite character!

you can send in random sentences, inbox prompts that you see on my blog or even confess your love!

please be sure to be respectful and kind to not only me but the muses.

this will be very much like roleplaying. to continue communication you can send in more inboxes or you can even link the inbox to a conversation to communicate with your beau/family/friend!

please do not request any minors/anthropomorphic in romantic or sexual ways, I'm begging you. i will only reply to the platonic/familial ones.

you may talk to at least 2 muses at once in one message, all to prevent being overwhelmed. this may change once i get comfortable enough to handle more.

all romantic and nsft inboxes or starters towards muses will require slow burn

all ships are multishipped but can be single shipped if you guys can build up their romance meter!

this will only be reader x character, oc x character i will put on either another blog or a different post.

* note: i will accept 5 oc x character in this post for the time being: 1/5

however for certain events i can bend these rules for you to get a romantic scene with your crushes!

or even just hanging out with your friends!

characters i will write for right now:

note: this list will change every now and then as i advance further into the shows or a character is requested more!

if you don't see a character you like here and would like to see me try my hand at playing them, don't be shy to tell me!

bold = characters I've played before

one piece! ( pre timeskip )

romantic options: nico robin, nami, sanji, zoro, usopp, buggy, sir crocodile, dracule mihawk, shanks, portgas d. ace

platonic options: chopper, franky ( may change ), luffy ( im currently on the pretimeskip )

up to debate: please ask !

rwby ! ( all season 9 ages )

romantic options: weiss schnee, blake belladonna, yang xiao long, jaune arc, taiyang xiao long, raven branwen, qrow branwen, emerald sustari, sun wukong, neptune vasillias, james ironwood, winter schnee, mercury black

platonic options: ruby rose, nora valkyrie, lie ren, pyrrha nikos, penny polendina, professor ozpin, oscar pine, neopolitan

up to debate: salem, cinder fall

fruits basket !

romantic options: shigure sohma, hatori soma, ayame soma

platonic options: tohru honda, yuki sohma, kyo sohma

castlevania animated !

romantic options: trevor belmont, adrian 'alucard' tepes, sypha belnades

edens zero !

romantic options: rebecca bluegarden, weisz steiner, homura kogetsu, kris rutherford, shiki granbell, labilla christy

platonic: happy, witch regret, sister ivry, hermit mio, valkyrie yuna, elise crimson, justice

d.gray man !

romantic options: yu kanda, lavi, tyki mikk, howard link, cross marian

platonic: allen walker, lenalee lee, nea d. campbell, wisely kamelot

psycho pass !

romantic options: akane tsuneori, shinya kogami, nobuchika ginoza, shuusei kagari, yayoi kunizuka, shion karanomori, shogo makishima

platonic: tomomoi masaoka

owari no seraph

romantic options: guren ichinose, ferid bathory, kureto hiiragi, shinya hiragi, seishiro hiiragi, crowley eusford

platonic: yuichiro hyakuya, mikaela hyakuya, shinoa hiiragi, yoichi saotome, shiho kimizuki, mitsuba sangu, krul tepes

yuukou no moriarty

romantic options: william james moriarty, albert james moriarty, louis james moiarty, sherlock holmes, fred porlock, sebastian moran, mycroft holmes, james bond

fate/ ( /zero & /stay night)

romantic options: saber, kirei kotomine, gilgamesh, cu chulainn

platonic: shirou emiya, rin tohsaka, waver velvet

up to debate: kiritsugu emiya, irisviel von einzbern, archer emiya, tokiomi tohsaka, diamuid ua duibhne

please don't: shinji matou, ryuunosuke uryu

fairy tail

romantic options: lucy heartfilia, gray fullbuster, erza scarlet, mirajane strauss, laxus dreyar, gildarts clive, loke, elfman strauss, juvia lockser, fried justine, evergreen, bickslow, rogue cheney, sting eucliffe, kagura mikazuchi, aguria yukino, natsu dragneel, mystogan, cana alberona, gajeel redfox, erik, jellal fernandes

platonic: wendy marvell

record of ragnarok

romantic options: adam, jack the ripper, kojiro sasaki, qin shi huang, hades, beelzebub, hermes

platonic: souji okita

up to debate: the valkyries, nikolas tepes, thor, poseidon, apollo,

obey me

romantic options: lucifer, mammon, levianthan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor,diavolo, barbatos, simeon, raphael, solomon,

platonic: luke

up to debate: thirteen, mephistopheles

kingdom hearts ( kingdom hearts iii )

romantic options: terra, aqua, xemnas, zexion, saix, axel, demyx,

platonic: sora, kairi, riku, roxas, namine, xion, ventus, vanitas, ephemer, skuld, brain

genshin impact

romantic options: wriothesley, albedo, alhaitham, ayaka, ayato, baizhu, ajax, cyno, dehya, diluc, eula, ganyu, itto, jean, kazuha, kokomi, xiao, heizou, shenhe, kaeya, rosaria, yae miko, beidou, lisa, kaveh, zhongli, nigguang, neuvillette, yela, candace, thoma, yanfei

platonic: hu tao, venti, faruzan, sucrose, chongyun, freminet, layla, mika, fischl, collei, noelle, yun jin, barbara, xingqiu, amber, bennette, xinyan

up to debate: keqing, lyney, aether, lumine, wanderer, lynette, kuki shinobu, sara, kiara, gorou, mona, nilou, yoimiya, charlotte

please don't: klee, sayu, qiqi, diona, dori, nahida, yaoyao

final fantasy

romantic options: cloud strife, tifa lockhart, aerith gainsborough, zack fair, reno, rude, genesis rhapsodos, reeve tuesti, angel hewley, sephiroth, vincent valentine.

platonic: barret wallace, yuffie kisaragi

detroit become human

romantic options: connor, markus, gavin

platonic: kara, hank

devil may cry

romantic options: dante, nero, vergil

platonic: trish, nico, lady, v

jojo's bizarre adventure

romantic options: dio brando, joseph joestar ( part 2 & 3 ), caesar anthonio zeppeli, jotaro kujo ( 4-6 only ), rohan kishibe, bruno bucciarati, leone abbachio, narciso anasui, johnny joestar, gyro zeppeli, diego brando

debating: jonathan joestar, jolyne cujoh, weather report

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[mxacegrey]

#bbc sherlock x you #bbc sherlock #mycroft x reader #mycroft fanfic #mycroft holmes #jim moriarty #jim moriarty x reader #sherlock x you #sherlock x reader

[findroleplay]

Hello! Please call me Nexus or Zy. I am in my 20s, I write in 3rd POV and can do couple of sentences but this depends on how many lines my roleplay partner could write. As for what I am looking for a roleplay partner they must be 19+ years of age we may chat in discord or tumblr messages either is fine as well as roleplay in any of these two. My replies could sometimes be late and take a week to make mainly because there are some school works that I need to do before making the roleplay. I am in college and would sometimes be on tumblr to reply to messages or just read though I am always up for plotting! 

I do OC X OC & CC X OC. I cannot do CC X CC just getting it out there, I am in multiple fandoms and they would be listed below alphabetically then followed by love interest from most to least preferred. I also have a couple of storylines for OC X OCs and even for Fandom Roleplays! I am fine with NSFW but I prefer if we let the roleplay flow naturally instead of forcing it. If the scenario feels like it would turn that direction then we go towards that direction. Also please if you want some angst do tell me in advance, my brain often gets shortcircuit if you throw me a random angst that I wasn’t aware of. I am also fine with roleplay partners who do not want to have any NSFW in the roleplay.

Anyways here are my fandoms! If you are interested please drop me a message or interact with this!

ANIME

ATTACK ON TITAN

OC X OC

BALANCE UNLIMITED 

Kambe Daisuke

BUNGO STRAY DOGS

Kunikida Doppo

DR. STONE

Ishigami Senku 

Kinro

DURARARA

Heiwajima Shizuo

FIRE FORCE

Takehisa Hinawa

FREE!

Tachibana Makoto

HAIKYUU

Tsukishima Kei

Kuroo Tetsurou

Ukai Keishin

Bokuto Kotaro

JUJUTSU KAISEN

Gojo Satoru

Fushiguro Megumi

KUROKO NO BASUKE

Aomine Daiki

Taiga Kagami

MORIARTY THE PATRIOT

Sebastian Moran

SERAPH OF THE END

Guren Ichinose

Kimizuki Shiho

Crowley

GAMES

A3! 

Hyodo Juza

Chigasaki Itaru

DANGANRONPA

Byakuya Togami

Sonia Nevermind

GENSHIN IMPACT

Zhongli

Eula

Al Haitham

Kokomi

Itto

Jean

Ayato

Diluc

Thoma

Kaeya

Yelan

Lisa

Ganyu

OVERWATCH

Kiriko

MOVIES

DESCENDANTS

Evie 

Jane

OC X OC

MAZE RUNNER

Newt

Minho

TV SHOW

F.R.I.E.N.D.S

Chandler Bing

TEEN WOLF

Derek Hale

Stiles Stilinski

Scott McCall

MISCELLANIOUS

OC X OC

Can play as a male or female.

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#roleplay #rp #attack on titan rp #balance unlimited rp #teen wolf rp #FRIENDS rp #maze runner rp #descendants rp #overwatch rp #genshin impact rp #danganronpa rp #A3 rp #seraph of the end rp #moriarty the patriot rp #koroko no basuke rp #jujutsu kaisen rp #haikyuu rp #free rp #fire force rp #durara rp #dr stone rp #bungo stray dogs rp #oc rp #original rp #fandomless rp

[radiantnatura]

#RADIANTNATURA. : ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵃᵈⁱᵃⁿᵗ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘ. an independent, small, multi - muse, brought to you by deax! ( 24, she/her. ) this blog is low - activity, &. private! ᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ ᴮᴸᴼᴳ : @bllakcat &. @sarastuss ! muses &. rules are found under the cut.

MUSES!

CANON.

FLORA. WINX CLUB. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ. ODETTE. THE SWAN LAKE. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ( tba ) ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ. ISABELLA 'BELLA' HARTLEY. H20. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ( tba ) ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ. MITSURI KANROJI. DEMON SLAYER. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ( tba ) ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ. SUSAN PEVENSIE. NARNIA. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ᵖⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ. ALEXANDRA 'ALEX' UDINOV. NIKITA. ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵒˢᵗ &. ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ. ( tba )

RULES!

⁰⁰¹. this is a mutuals only writing blog. i am much slower on this account, as you can most likely usually find me at @bllakcat . this is a multi - fandom friendly blog, &. ocs are always welcome. i love coming up with new verses for every character, so we can definitely plot something out if i do not have a verse ready. ⁰⁰². not a lot of triggering content will be visible on this blog. but all will be tagged as " tw: x". if i do not tag something, please let me know via im's. ⁰⁰³. i love shipping, &. am very much up for it. HOWEVER! i require plotting dynamics out first, &. there has to be chemistry there. also, i'd like to mention what it comes to flora as a muse, i will not write anything nsfw with her, even in her older verse. other romantic things / little suggestions i am okay with, as they appear in the show too, but flora is one of those characters i am very selective with what it comes to shipping. ⁰⁰⁴. my rules are pretty basic : do not godmod, do not steal, do not be mean, do not be homophobic, racist etc etc. writing is what i do as a hobby &. for fun. i dislike tumblr drama, &. if i see you constantly involved with something, i am going to softblock or hard block. however, if i see it as absolutely necessary, i will reblog callout posts. ⁰⁰⁵. i use small texts, &. icons ( for the most time. ) please feel free to adjust the size of text if needed. there is absolutely no need to ever match the length of my replies, or have any fancy format. ⁰⁰⁶. hey there, &. thank you for reading all the way through! my name is deax, i am 24, &. i am from finland. i am currently studying in business school &. working part - time. MAINS. / EXCLUSIVES. / AFFILIATES.

@gunbash SEBASTIAN MORAN. / ᵉˣᶜˡᵘˢⁱᵛᵉ, ᵇˡᵒᵍ ʷⁱᵈᵉ. @satellitewar / ᵉˣᶜˡᵘˢⁱᵛᵉ, ᵇˡᵒᵍ ʷⁱᵈᵉ. @jighooks LEWIS MCCARTNEY / ᵉˣᶜˡᵘˢⁱᵛᵉ, ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵇᵉˡˡᵃ ʰᵃʳᵗˡᵉʸ.

#do not interact!

[theghostedmagpie]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH

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I got a photo of my two favourite guys who seem all calm and happy for once, after a small complaint about the tshirts I bought them.

Just need to share proof that they're not all completely terrifying. - Magpie

#Mormor #moriarty x moran #jim moriarty #sebastian moran #sherlock bbc #sherlock bbc rp #sherlock oc #moriarty and moran #gay pride #gay #pansexual #fanart

[aztecbrujeria]

James Bonde (Moriarty the Patriot) x OC Intro

*Introducing my MTP OC: Magdalena Caballero-Calixto, Mexican American Bandida on the run from both countries; having been in Poncho Villa’s band of outlaws. A true Outlaw who landed in London as a haven, who stays with the Gypsie's and works in the underground canals for them. Sharpshooter with any gun, gives Sebastian Moran a run for his money when she’s faster than Billy the Kid, excellent skills in hand-to-hand combat, and excellent in using her sexuality for intel. James has run into her many times and worked once before the Moriarty brother’s. Pansexual, polyamorous, independent, woman. *

Characters: James Bonde

SFW/NSFW Warning: M/F, Shooting, Violence, mentions of death, some implied racism against OC, Kissing...I think that’s it 

 Word Count: 1.2K

Chapter One: Across the Pond

She was crouched behind a drum of whiskey, she could feel the cold fog against her copper skin from the canals, “Mierda! This was supposed to be an easy exchange, pinché cabróns!” Magdalena screamed at the Irishmen and Scotsman that were shooting back at the assailant. They could only keep the return fire at bay, “Cover me!” Magdalena stood up and ran towards the firing shots. She felt the bullets whiz by her, bobbing and weaving behind crates and drums, she was close enough to see an opening finally. As the return fire stalled, from reloads she thought to herself, she brushed her hat off letting it hang around her throat as she stood and walked into the open, “Oye! Okay, okay, you got me...Soló soy una mujer...I am, but a woman, I can’t possibly be that good of a shot.” Feigning innocence she waited until two men popped out from their cover, she smiled wickedly at them, “Gotcha!” Faster than Billy the Kid she drew her two pistols on her hips and hit them square in the head. When she heard the heavy bodies drop like flies, she reholstered her pistols and began to walk toward the assailants.

The only sound echoing off the cobblestone and mortar from the canal was her spurs and rubbing of the leather chaps she wore. When she saw the victims of her wicked accuracy, she signaled for the two gypsies it was clear, “Oi! Get the goods, hurry before La Doña notices we’ve been gone too long and comes for us!” Once the boat was loaded and she bid the boys adieu she took her earned pocket and walked toward the seedier part of the city so she could get a drink. When she reached the pub, she entered and immediately got looks from the men, “Oi! Who let this feather in!” Magdalena tipped her hat up, she stood at five feet, wearing a duster, a vest over her white cotton shirt hugged her exactly right, bound breasts, pants held up with a large belt with leather chaps, and hip holsters. She realized she stood out in London, especially underground, but she didn’t care she was on the run from the American and Mexican governments. She gave the room a deadly glare and moved her duster behind her pistols so they could see she was serious, “I’m here to drink, puto, I’m not here to start trouble.” She walked, spurs echoing off the room, towards the bar, “I’ll take a whiskey and some of your bread.” She reached into her vest and pulled out the money, making sure to leave extra, “I canna give ya a clean glass lass, we dinna do that fer feathers.” She smiled sweetly at the barkeep, “Fine...Give me a damned glass of whiskey, double then, and bread.” The room stayed silent as the barkeep poured her whiskey in a dirty glass and gave her a chunk of dried bread. Once she received her glass and meal, she headed to the secluded seat in the back away from the crowd. 

She took her duster and hat off, men eyed her exotic looks, as her thick braids fell forward and framed her high cheekbones, “A feather huh?” She just ignored the man trying to make conversation, “You’re a long way from home I’d say.” If only you knew...to damned wet here...not enough space... “Yo soy Mexicana...Debría estar de vuelta en mi país, pero...I’m here now...Qué quieres?” She constantly went back and forth between the two languages so she could avoid unwanted attention. The man behind her got up to stand in front of her when she saw who it was. She looked at him in a perfectly tailored suit and slicked back hair knowing she’d see him again. She immediately smiled wide, continuing to drink her whiskey, “Ay, Jaime, I haven’t seen you in sometime...What are you doing here?” Magdalena set her glass down and motioned for the blonde-haired man to sit across from her. “Malena, it’s so nice to see you, still know how to enter an establishment I see...Ever the true outlaw.” She smiled and looked at the man with hungry chocolate eyes, “Yo recuerdo la última vez que te vi, te fuiste primero.” She knew James understood her and didn’t want to switch and only thought of how the man before her had made her cry his name, “But, I digress, what do you need Jaime?” He reached across the table and took her small hand, “Malena, my current boss, Mr. Moriarty would like to bring you on to the team.” Her eyes widened, she knew that name, “Jaime, did you forget last time, I have the bullet scar to prove I paid my way en sangre.” He brought her hand up and kissed the back of her hand, rubbing circles into her dark skin, “You know, they don’t like to see a white man with a feather, though I am not one, es muy peligroso.” This didn’t stop Magdalena from reaching for her whiskey glass and letting him continue with touching her, “James...what’s the pay? You know my price, now that I know who it is... When do I meet with Mr. Moriarty?” James smiled against her skin and inhaled the scent of leather and gunpowder before chuckling softly.

“I knew you wouldn’t say no... Do you have somewhere to stay tonight?” Magdalena thought hard for a moment, finishing her whiskey, “No I don’t just with my usual, the gypsies have talked about getting me a caravan of my own, but until then... No, I usually find a warm space.” James looked up into her eyes knowing full well it was with another woman or man, “You’ll come with me then, you can get a hot bath, and sleep in my bed, maybe some clean clothes.” Magdalena sat back into her chair while popping the last bit of stale bread into her mouth, “You got comida?” Earning a laugh from the man in front of her, “Yeah, I’ve got plenty...We’re actually staying with the Moriarty’s, so you’ll see them in the morning...they’ve been expecting you.” Magdalena sat forward as she reached for her duster and hat, standing in front of the man, “What are you waiting for? Vamos.” She took James’ chin in her hand to take his lips with her own, sliding her tongue across the softness of him, earning entrance into his mouth letting him taste the whiskey on her tongue. She opened her deadly eyes towards the patrons of the pub, tongues and teeth still mashing together, and smiled against his lips seeing the disdain from the men in the seedy place. She broke the kiss, still holding onto his chin, “We’ve got an audience.” She put her hat on and walked toward the door into the alley with James following behind. 

#moriarty the patriot #sebastian moran #james bonde #james bonde x OC #bandita #anime fanfic #moriarty the patriot fanfic #james bonde smut #sebastian moran smut #Writing OC

[bellamer]

Kill For You (Albert James Moriarty x OC)

"You want to do what ?" Estelle asked in disbelief as she watched Albert James Moriarty smile that damn smile of his.

"I want to court you to a ball." He said, smiling as if there was nothing controversial about his statement. "You never go to events."

"That's because I'm never invited." Estelle said, rolling her eyes. "And you know why."

"You never leave this house unless it's to meet with me or my brothers and most of the time that's work." Albert said, grabbing her hand. "I assure you that no one will bother you and if they do, I will make them regret it." The eldest Moriarty turned on his charm and kissed her hand, knowing that it would fluster her. "Just humor me."

Estelle groaned and looked away so that he wouldn't be able to see how flustered he made her. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

"I absolutely hate it when you do that." She said. "Fine. I'll go. But if I don't like it, I'm leaving and you cannot ask me to go anywhere else and it's not my fault if you stop getting invited to things."

"As you wish." Albert grinned.

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(Estelle's Ball Attire)

"Oh my lady, you look absolutely ravishing this evening !" Albert complimented, helping Estelle into the carriage.

"Don't call me 'your lady', we're not courting each other, you're forcing me to go to a ball that I don't want to go to, Mr Moriarty." Estelle huffed.

"Always so formal, I told you that you can call me Albert." The male said, holding her hand in his.

"You never told me who's ball this is in the first place." Estelle said.

"Viscount Edward Edevane." Albert answered. Estelle scoffed.

"As if he'd even let me inside !" She said. "You are absolutely mad."

"He'll let you in if you're with me." Albert said. "You're my lady for the evening and I intend to have you by my side tonight."

"You are truly something else." Estelle said as the carriage stopped.

"It looks like we've arrived." Albert said, exiting the carriage, his arm linked with Estelle's as the headed to the front door, where a butler stood, obviously to greet guests. Albert held out his invitation to the Butler. The Butler shot a glare at Estelle.

"Where is your invitation ?" He asked quite snootily.

"My invitation told me to bring a plus one and Lady Estelle Moreau is my plus one." Albert said. "Are we going to have a problem ?" He asked, rather darkly.

"Of course not my lord." The Butler said quickly. "Let me show you to the ballroom and announce your arrival." He said, leading the pair.

"I told you that this was a bad idea." Estelle said, shooting a glare at Albert.

"Oh hush, the night has just started." Albert said. Estelle started at the older Moriarty brother. He was strange to her from the moment they met. She wouldn't admit it but she was absolutely captivated by him. She wasn't sure if his behavior was genuine or if we was secretly manipulating her, so she kept a distance from his affections.

"Now announcing the arrival of Lord Albert James Moriarty and his lady, Lady Estelle Moreau !" The Butler yelled into the ballroom. Everyone stopped to stare at the two. Estelle heard visible gasps and even saw jaws drop. Yet Albert remained unphased by the entire situation. He only smiled and walked, to get some champagne from a nearby table, handing Estelle a glass. As she went to take a sip, she heard whispers.

"I hope the Viscount plans to throw that glass away."

"How could someone like Lord Moriarty bring someone like that here ?"

"How could it just touch Lord Moriarty like that ?!?"

"The Viscount better have it thrown out before it ruins the party."

"Lord Moriarty knows better than to bring his servants."

"Ugh, I'd rather have a commoner here than one of them."

Estelle felt her hand shake. Tears started to well in her eyes but she blinked them away. They wouldn't have the satisfaction of seeing her cry. 'Damn this ball, damn this party, damn these people and damn Al-' Her internal rant was cut off by Albert unlinking his arm from hers and wrapping his arm around her waist. Estelle almost audibly gasped along with their spectators. Albert set his empty champagne glass down and took Estelle's half drunk one.

"May I ?" Albert asked before taking a sip from the part of the glass Estelle sipped from before putting it down. Estelle swore she heard a woman faint.

"What is your plan, Albert ?" She asked, squinting her eyes at him. "Was your goal just to use me as a shock prop ?"

"No, definitely not." Albert said "I want you to have a lovely night. You are human too after all. I'm treating you like any other lady I've courted to these things but I want to court you and call you mine, to show you a great time and that I will never be afraid to show you off as mine to the public because of who you are. We all bleed red, you've said it yourself, but my heart bleeds for you."

Estelle swore her heart was going to burst out of her chest. Damn that charming bastard. Why did he have to do this here and now ? Albert snapped her out of her thoughts.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking, what did you say ?" Estelle apologized, looking at the elder Moriarty.

"That's one of the things that I love about you.You're always thinking" He grinned. "I asked you if you wanted to dance, you do know how to dance, right ?"

"No one ever taught me how." Estelle said. "No man has ever offered to waltz with me. I did learn how to tango on a trip to Argentina a year ago. My teacher was a wonderful man."

"Well, I'll have you know, that despite Will being the teacher in the family, I make an excellent dance teacher." Albert said. "Come. Let's go to the dance floor."

He led her to the dance floor. It was almost as if the crowd separated automatically, not wanting to even breathe near Estelle. Even some of the people on the dance floor stopped waltzing to move away.

"Follow my lead and only pay attention to me." Albert said, wrapping an arm around her waist while taking her hand. Estelle instinctively wrapped an arm around his shoulder, as they slowly began to waltz. It didn't take long for her to get the hang of it.

"Are you sure that you've never waltzed before ?" Albert asked. "You're surprisingly good at this."

"I told you that I learned how to tango in Argentina. This is like a less passionate tango." Estelle answered.

"You must teach me to tango sometime." Albert hummed.

"If you can keep up, then I'd be glad to." She gave a small but brief smile. Albert lit up inside. If only he could make her smile even brighter. If everything would go as planned tonight, he'd see a smile on her face.

"Lord Moriarty, what is the meaning of this ?!?" A voice boomed. Estelle and Albert stopped waltzing to see none other than Viscount Edward Edevane himself. Albert feigned ignorance.

"What do you mean ?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Oh you know what I mean ! How dare you bring one of those into my home !" The Viscount snapped.

"She is my lady and I would prefer it if you would refrain speaking about her in such an I'll manner." Albert said, glaring at the Viscount. The Viscount scoffed.

"You refer to that thing as lady ? Don't make me laugh !" He spat. "It is nothing more than an animal ! It's like painting lipstick on a pig !" He laughed. Albert squeezed Estelle's hand rather tightly. He watched as the Viscount laughed until his face turned red. He then noticed that the Viscount gripped his chest and started wheezing. A few people ran to attend to the Viscount.

"We need a doctor ! Is anyone here a doctor ?!?"

"My lady here is a doctor but I doubt that the Viscount wants her treating him, after all, he said she's nothing more than an animal so we'll just be on our way." Albert said, doing his best to hide his cruel smile. He looked towards Estelle, her eyes widening as the Viscount let out a sickening wheeze before collapsing, limp on the ground. He was dead. Albert escorted Estelle out, the stunned partygoers just standing in shock.

"Okay, out with it, what did you do ?" Estelle asked, seeing Louis pull up in the carriage, opening the door for the both of them. Estelle greeted Louis before getting into the carriage.

"The Viscount was on blood thinners." Albert simply said, sitting next to her. "And when I helped you when you were running medicine the other day, you informed one of your patients to not consume much vitamin K and greens while on blood thinners because it will cause clots. From sources, I found out that he was on the same blood thinners. Earlier today, I had Louis make a quiche with spinach, kale and all sorts of leafy greens and send it over to the Viscount's as a gift and Fred, disguised as one of the Viscount's servants, saw that he ate every bite because our dear Viscount was quite the gluttonous man. It canceled out his blood thinners and caused clots, resulting in a heart attack."

Estelle glared at him. Albert bit his lip, thinking that she was upset with him, until she started laughing so loudly that it could wake the dead. He'd never heard her laugh before but here she was, before him, laughing to tears. She stopped to breathe.

"Albert, you are something else !" She said. "You took a one off comment about medication and devised a whole plan ! You Moriartys are wonderful !" She sighed, calming down, but still grinning. "Tell me that you didn't do this for me ?"

"I did it mostly for you, despite the fact that the Viscount was already one of our targets." Albert said. "To show you that my feelings for you are serious."

"I'd never had a man kill for me before." She said. "I hope you know that I'm impressed with your dedication."

"Will you allow me to officially court you now ?" He asked, holding her hands. The carriage stopped and Louis, opened the door.

"We've arrived at your home, Lady Estelle." Louis said, helping her out of the carriage, as Albert followed her, walking her to her door like the gentleman he was.

"You're a man after my heart, Albert, and clearly you'd do anything to have it, doing the most outrageous things that would have most kicked out of high society." She said with a smirk. "And I can't pretend that I don't feel the same way about you for much longer, so my answer is yes."

Albert grinned.

"I hope you know that you've made me a very happy man." Albert said.

"I hope you know that you've made me a very happy woman." Estelle smiled. "I do believe that we will make quite the pair."

#moriarty the patriot #moriarty anime #moriarty the patriot oc #albert james moriarty #albert james moriarty x oc #louis james moriarty #william james moriarty #sebastian moran #fred porlock #james bond #racisim #might not be medically accurate but who cares #murder #yukoku no moriarty

[unbridledbrainrots]

Home is (never) far away

Rating: Restricted  Length: ~1,4k words Genre: Canon-divergence, angst, a little comfort in the middle Pairing: Sebastian Moran (from Moriarty The Patriot)  x  OC (named Emmanuelle “Emma” Rousseau/Greta) Notes: Back again with my project hohoho~ this one is set before the entente on chapter 60... oh definitely breaking the rules of historical accuracy, proofread as always but maybe some things left unnoticed, also... there’s (implied) mention of William in the middle of the story. Enjoy! P.S. Please listen to Taylor Dayne’s Love Will Lead You Back to enhance the experience.

The stool shrieked as the four legs rubbed the old wooden floor backwards. A woman perched on that pulled seat, and let herself lost in her own thoughts of which liquor should she drink. The pub was relatively crowded since it was late afternoon. And in a few hours, there would be a reception party at the nearby hotel—in which Emmanuelle Rousseau was assigned there to assist one of the ambassadors in an agreement between two longtime rivals; hence, she still had time to sneak out awhile. 

“Do you have brandy?” That was very out of the blue from her who regularly savoured white wine in a pub whenever she was on her own. Perhaps she was tense these past days due to heightened workload, so she needed a quick and easy escape through today’s choice. 

“Sure, in seconds.”

Emma smiled as the bartender served her order in a snifter, “thanks.” Then her hands cupped the glass, letting the warmth from her body seeped into the liquor. Coming back to London after three years made her mind suddenly reminiscing past memories in the country, be it on or off duty. First sip to quench her stress, she pictured herself lying down on a mattress of grass then thanking God for a clear sky full of glittering stars. Second sip to numb her senses, all those files pressed her head yet her eyes had to read them. And the third to—

“Whiskey. On the rocks, please.” That lifeless voice harmonised with a loud screech from the pulled stool beside her. And the next sequence was a pure idiocy: Emma unconsciously shifted her gaze from her brandy to the newcomer, and that person also did the same as if he knew the previous sound surprised his neighbour. Time froze for them; and their minds were full of cuss and blame, even noisier than the pub itself. 

Sebastian Moran and Emmanuelle Rousseau were staring at each other awkwardly and they loathed themselves for it. They never expected their forgotten memories simply arose from the dusty tombs—and it was all because of their foolishness! Shit, they shouldn’t be too responsive to a slight noise. And then the ordered liquors somehow became bland, maybe sour when touching the respective tongues. But they had to clean their rowdy minds first so they still swallowed that to refrain themselves from breaking down. Oh, how funny! They were professionals who had been hiding their true identities from each other, and on top of that their relationship was strictly sexual; but why did they behave as if they were ex-lovers? Did they finally admit that they had crossed the line by chance?

At least, there was a big relief between those curses—they were still alive, although their appearances were like two different worlds. Emma, in his eyes, looked refined as she was supposed to be: well-dressed with a thin layer of makeup and dark rouge on her lips to enhance her beauty. However, for her, Moran seemed like he lost his will to live, probably a few steps closer as a living corpse. His cheekbones indicated a slight loss in his weight, his lower jaw was full of stubble, yet the unfinished revenge she used to see in his eyes came back along with the usual melancholy he bore on his shoulders. 

Moran finally sat on the stool, thus making him lost in the staring contest. Emma tightened her grip on the glass before she gulped the remaining brandy in a flash—and none of them realised that they drank their own booze in unison. Silence. A thorny silence. Their lips puckered, reluctant to greet each other, or perhaps they were settling their minds first.

“How are you?”

“How’s life?”

Again, they looked at one another. And they tittered afterwards; at last the tension between them had cooled down a little. 

“I’m good,” Emma replied. 

“So, your little sister has fully recovered, then?”

“Ah—” Emma was slightly taken aback by his question, but she managed to keep her composure and nodded in reply. Moran knew she lied about the answer, even the whole excuse from three years ago was also a lie. Her face said it all! But he couldn’t be angry at her. No, he wouldn’t do that to her, never; and it was all in the past. Moreover, just to see her once again was enough—and she was like a glimmer in the gloom for him. 

“I’m happy to hear that.” 

Emma merely smiled then looked down on the table. Everything she wanted to utter was swallowed to her throat; she truly had no courage to ask him back, seeing him miserable somehow made her heart burnt for the second time. Her forefinger danced on that solid wood, enough to distract her for a while. 

Then, Moran exhaled deeply soon after he finished his shot. And much to her surprise, he leaned his head on her shoulder. Emma remained silent but she felt the weight of his crumbled world pressing her skin, so close to tear it apart. If he wanted to cry, let him be—she kept that thought in her mind; she didn’t care if one side of her red overcoat became darker as maybe she was the only solace he had. 

“Stay. I have nowhere to go.”

“Don’t you have a home, sir?”

“I’ve lost him.”

Sometimes silence was the best response Emma could do, but she stretched her arm to tenderly caress his head as she leaned her head closer, giving him reassurance as best as she could.

“You’ll find your home soon.”

“No—” Moran whimpered. His arms confined her waist as he snuggled closer to her neck. Then a loud snivel deafened Emma slightly, yet her fingers kept brushing his tousled black hair as if his cry never bothered her. “Don’t worry, you’re home even if it’s for a while,” she mouthed those words cowardly, she simply didn’t want him to know because she thought her gesture was enough to comfort him. Five, ten, fifteen, she occasionally looked at the longcase clock near the bar counter; she still had time. 

No, twenty. Time’s up! Emma reluctantly tapped his shoulder and whispered, “I’m sorry.” Moran arose from her shoulder and sat straight on his stool. She smiled wistfully as she took out her hanky to wipe his face gently. At this point, she wished she could stay longer with him, even just for a chat, but she still had a duty to perform. And deep down, his heart shattered as she returned the hanky back to her pocket. He finally realised that he yearned for her, yet ironically all he could say was an impossible plea to be fulfilled. 

“Why can’t you stay longer?”

“I’m sorry,” Emma apologised again, “I have something important to do, Mr. Moran.”

Moran only sniggered. Ah, now he understood everything about her; no wonder she had been a great liar since day one, no wonder she refused to exchange some words, no wonder she completely distanced herself from him afterwards, it was a perfect disguise executed by a brilliant actress. All of their memories flashed through his eyes. He was a fool, a fool that took him three years to perceive her true colours. And the stubbornness in him still wanted her closer—no, not as a potential enemy, but as a friend to share stories. 

“Right, go—”

“I have to go,” Emma took out some money and placed it on the table, “ah, bills on me! Say it’s a treat for a regular though it’s too late.” She ended her sentence with a beam on her face; and that smile might be something Moran would hate for the rest of his life. As she got up from her seat, he grabbed her wrist.

“Can we—can I write a letter to you, Greta?” Moran knew her name wasn’t Greta but that was all he got from her. 

“You’re such a strong-willed person, sir. But still, the absolute answer is no.” Of course, Emma would decline it again; at least, their relationship finally received a closure—it was all over before it could begin. 

Moran slowly loosened his grip, “well, I guess… good luck, dear.” He then looked at her with a forced smile. He had to let go of her again, and for the last time. “Thanks,” Emma bowed at him before she walked away from the pub. And he could only watch her slowly disappearing into the early twilight.

#yume #fanfic #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #sebastian moran #sebastian moran x oc

[femboykyo]

When I write sad scenes I don't cry often but writing a scene where Juniper could be dying and Sherliam are sad and panicked had me balling like a baby as I wrote it😭😭

#moriarty the patriot #william james moriarty #yuukuko no moriarty #albert james moriarty #louis james moriarty #sherlock holmes #mtp #ynm #james bonde #sebastian moran #sherjunliam #sherliam x male oc #sherliam x oc #sherliam x oc fic #sherliam

[corvidshadowgrovestrega]

Another OC:  Marianne Watson -  John's cousin/reckless & impulsive/compassionate/angel heart but mean tongue/poly but straight/strawberry blonde/always late/medicine student/BBC Sherlock

Quote: “So what if they’re evil? Even if, you can’t just leave someone to die on your doorstep.”

PHOTOS NOT MINE

#sherlock #fanfiction #oc #john watson #sherlock holmes #jim moriarty #sebastian moran #johnlock #mormor #later even mormormar #evil x good x evil #marianne watson

[scarlet-streak-fanfics]

Hello there! I saw you writing for Moriarty the Patriot and I zoomed on over. If it's okay, may I please request some Sebastian or Sherlock x reader relationship head cannons for a female reader? Or you prefer to write for gender neutral, that's perfectly fine, too.

Thank you!!!!

HELLO, NEW FRIEND! I apologize in advance for all the parts of this that you did not request. I took your request for relationship headcanons with Moran and decided to also include Louis Moriarty, Fred Porlock, James Bonde, and Von Herder. Before I knew it, the simple relationship beginnings headcanons to flesh out the Reader base OC I made for YnM fics was over 3k words--this is the first one I've posted with a female reader, too! Sebastian's headcanons will be first, with the others under the read more cut. I hope you all enjoy! <3

Sebastian Moran

How They Met: Sebastian was on the mission that Y/N had accidentally derailed–how did that happen, you may ask? Well, when they’d started leaving encoded messages at the doorstep of a certain Haberdashery owner, who they’d been informed from a reliable source was fond of puzzles, they hadn’t expected someone else to find them first and take them incredibly seriously. Sebastian found himself assigned to keeping this new player out of their actual mission. However, he’d greatly underestimated her drive for answers and the stealth of his team’s actual encoded communications, which led Y/N directly into the line of fire for this plan. Literally. He got to witness when she showed up on the scene to confront the target Noble through the scope of his rifle. He’d scrambled to signal to the others that a civilian was now in danger and they needed to change the plan–before he could finish getting the message to Fred and Bond, however, the nobleman in question already had a knife to Y/N’s neck. One well-placed shot from Sebastian and a quick evacuation by Fred led to the induction of MI6’s first Cryptographer.

When He First Noticed Y/N: When Y/N was pinned by the nobleman, he’d assumed she would be terrified. To Moran’s surprise, the expression he saw on her face through his scope was one of fearless resolve. She’d figured out the despicable acts committed by the target and had been fully prepared to die in order to right those wrongs, just like the people who had dedicated themselves to William’s plans. Moran saw a kindred spirit with fire in her eyes–that’s what made him bring her to William.

When He Realized He Had Feelings For Y/N: He’d known he had quite the soft spot for the cryptographer due to the time he’d spent observing her–that’s why he brought Y/N back to the Moriarty Manor instead of simply allowing her to return to the life of a normal civilian. He certainly hadn’t expected it to develop past that point, assuming that the interest would stay purely platonic. However, as time went on, he found himself flirting less and less with the strangers he’d find in the bars, with each half-hearted advance causing his heart to twist in an unfamiliar way. Still, it wasn’t until Bonde casually mentioned that Moran had made quite the habit of hanging around the cryptographer’s office after missions that he thought maybe something was up.

When Y/N Realized They Had Feelings For Him: She’d initially despised Moran–not because of anything he’d done to her, of course. It was more his lack of initiative and helpfulness around the class. He seemed like nothing but a lazy slob who preferred to spend as much time as possible drunk and in the company of various women. That image of him remained with Y/N until she was needed for a field mission and got to witness the Colonel in action. She’d known he was competent, sure, but the stories the others told could never really capture the deadly accuracy of Moran’s shooting, his unwavering loyalty to his team and William’s plan, and the often-foolish bravery found in all of his actions. After that, Y/N had spent weeks trying to convince herself that she still viewed Moran the same–it ultimately failed.

Who Confessed And How: Moran’s never been one for subtlety. After testing the waters a few times with her to make sure his advances weren’t unwelcome, Sebastian invited Y/N out with him for the evening. Unfortunately, he discovered he hadn’t made it clear that he’d meant it to be a date. When he showed up at the cryptographer’s office all cleaned up, wearing his best clothes and bearing flowers, she’d greeted him still in her work clothes, prominent ink stains visible on skin and cloth and visible confusion on her face. “Why are you all dressed up? And are those flowers from Fred’s prized rose bush? You know he’ll be upset when he finds out!” “I asked Fred for ‘em–thought that’s what you were s’posed to do when y’were tryin’ to court someone!” “Trying to what!?” It was an unconventional way for Moran to reveal his feelings–he’d hoped to get a few drinks into his system before making the declaration–but Y/N’s enthusiastic reciprocation made it all worth it for him.

Louis Moriarty

How They Met: Louis stood in on William’s meeting with the prospect Moran had dragged back with him. He didn’t trust her in the slightest, keeping a firm grip on the knife concealed behind his back, ready to move to his brother’s defense at the first sign of danger. However, he had to admit that she seemed competent, though not quite as good as his brother, and Louis had often worried about how many facets of the plan rested on William alone. If his brother seemed to trust this person and her services could relieve William of part of his workload, Louis would allow her to live.

When He First Noticed Y/N: He’d dubbed himself as Y/N’s evaluator, taking notes of all her actions and keeping an eye out for anything suspicious. After all, no one would simply be that friendly to him without a good reason. Louis begrudgingly allowed her to assist him with meal preparations after confirming that Y/N didn’t have any poison hidden on her person, though he still handled all of William’s food on his own. Once his suspicions died down, he found himself enjoying the cryptographer’s company–no one besides his brother had ever gone so out of their way for him before. It felt… nice.

When He Realized He Had Feelings For Y/N: William and Y/N had both been out on a field mission–Louis was worried, just as he usually was whenever William was in potential danger. However, when Fred told him that someone had been hurt, he vaguely registered in his panic that it wasn’t just William he was worried for. This realization was confirmed when he saw his brother, completely unscathed, arguing with the bloodied cryptographer in an attempt to get her to sit still until Louis could stitch up whatever injury she’d received. It took all of his willpower to stop his hands from shaking as he tended to her wounds–the relief that her injuries were easily treated, combined with the sheer shock of discovering that his heart had room for someone besides his brothers, was enough to send his normally calm mind reeling.

When Y/N Realized They Had Feelings For Him: Y/N wasn’t quite sure why she felt such a need to make a good impression on the youngest of the Moriarty brothers. She could tell that he didn’t trust her, even though the rest of the team was welcoming. That’s how the cryptographer found herself following Louis around like a lost puppy, eager to help him with all of his tasks in order to prove to him that she wasn’t a threat. As Y/N spent more time with Louis, she grew to admire his work ethic, his unwavering loyalty, and his quiet intelligence, with this admiration only driving her to work harder to get into his good graces. The realization of why his opinion mattered so much to her, however, came when her heart sped up the first time he complimented their cooking. The sudden giddiness and lightheadedness that accompanied his off-hand praise of her to William caused Y/N to choke on her drink, much to the cryptographer’s embarrassment.

Who Confessed And How: The shaking of Louis’s hands as he attempted to stitch up her injury was what gave him away, ultimately. Much to his chagrin, Y/N took his nervous shaking as illness, which caused her to start trying to make him go rest. She insisted she was more than capable of finishing the stitches herself. “Louis, if you’re feeling unwell, please go rest. I can finish this up on my own–there’s no need for you to stress yourself on my account.” “I’m perfectly fine to continue–unless my shaking is causing you pain, of course. I simply have a tendency towards nerves when someone dear to me has been hurt.” The words had tumbled out before he could stop them, something he was not used to, and caused him to tense up in preparation for rejection. However, when Y/N reassured him that the feeling was mutual, he allowed himself to relax enough to start planning his next moves. Any courtship, he knew, would have to be rather unconventional due to their lines of work, but he’d never been one for leading a conventional life.

Fred Porlock

How They Met: Fred hadn’t had to cross paths with the nosy civilian who’d interrupted the original mission. Since his skills in disguise and acting were particularly needed, that honor fell to Moran. Fred had seen her as nothing but an annoyance, the flaw in an otherwise perfect plan. However, when Moran signaled for someone to get Y/N out after their target was killed, Fred didn’t hesitate to grab her by the hand and drag her after him. Unfortunately, that would be his only interaction with the new cryptographer until a few weeks later when she cornered him, adamant at properly introducing herself to her rescuer.

When He First Noticed Y/N: The fact that Y/N had cared enough to track him down and thank him for his help left a big impression on Fred. After all, he’d grown used to not receiving recognition for his actions outside of William and the rest of the team who he’d known and worked alongside for years. That sincerity and kindness were what drove him to put in serious effort to get to know the cryptographer. It also helped that she was more willing to contribute to the housework than Moran was–Fred especially appreciated having someone to help him in the garden.

When He Realized He Had Feelings For Y/N: It was during one of the missions where Y/N had to accompany them, leaving the safety of the house. She still wasn’t used to fieldwork and made an amateur mistake, not enough to ruin the plan but still enough to put her in danger. Fred had immediately dropped his part of the mission to run to Y/N’s aid, despite Moran’s orders to the contrary. The panic that he’d felt when he knew she was in trouble was what finally put all the pieces into place for him.

When Y/N Realized They Had Feelings For Him: For Y/N, developing feelings for Fred was less of an “if” possibility and more of a waiting game until “when”. She’d immediately taken a liking to the quietest of her new teammates, going out of her way to spend extra time in his presence, whether that be helping him with his chores or learning how to assist him in the gardens. However, Y/N didn’t realize how deep she was in until she broke a plate after Fred’s hand accidentally brushed against hers as he went to take it from her while helping clean up dinner.

Who Confessed And How: Moran did it. He got tired of watching the two dance around each other awkwardly and Fred seemed to reject all of his brilliant advice on how to woo someone. The moment was far from romantic, with Moran dragging Fred by the collar of his shirt and unceremoniously dumped him in front of the cryptographer’s desk. “Sort out how you two feel already. I’m tired of yer starcrossed lovers, stolen glances bullshit.” Fred would have preferred to make his declaration on his own time, ideally with a planned speech and some flowers. However, it did work, much to his surprise and delight.

James Bonde

How They Met: Bonde had met up with Fred after he extracted Y/N from the scene of the crime. He’d been the most friendly of her rescuers, introducing himself politely and placing a gallant kiss on the back of her hand. After all, James always liked to make a good impression, especially on pretty girls. He was also the one to explain exactly what Y/N had gotten herself into, and the person who offered to help her settle in after William decided the cryptographer would be joining them.

When He First Noticed Y/N: Immediately. James’s type is pretty, intelligent, and capable, and Y/N checked all of those boxes. He knew better than to press her with any flirtation off the bat, instead focusing on building up a proper friendship with her and getting to know her as a person. He was a frequent visitor to the cryptographer’s office, often insisting on being the one to bring her instructions from William, and he’d always offer to be her guard during field missions.

When He Realized He Had Feelings For Y/N: Bonde knew he was smitten the first time Y/N responded to one of his flirts with her own. After all, it takes more than a pretty face to get him to fall. Once he’d established that they had chemistry, he’d be more forward with his advances towards her. Unlike Moran, however, his focus would be on charming and romancing his target. Flowers on her desks, little gifts in front of her door, and going out of his way to be a gentleman in front of her, et cetera. However, he made sure to leave no doubt that his intentions were genuine–he’d want Y/N to know that, if she was interested in him, he’d happily be hers.

When Y/N Realized They Had Feelings For Him: She’d been flattered by his flirtations–after all, who wouldn’t be when showered with attention from an attractive man? However, it wasn’t until she started noticing that his actions were giving her butterflies that Y/N started earnestly trying to learn if he was being genuine. She knew Moran was a scoundrel only interested in getting her into bed, but something about James made her trust that he was after more than that. That confidence allowed her to firmly decide that she reciprocated his feelings.

Who Confessed And How: Bonde left a rose and a handwritten note inviting her to dinner with him on Y/N’s desk once he was certain she would be comfortable with the offer. When he came by her room to pick her up, he was stunned by how beautiful she looked with her nervous smile and simple dress clothes. He immediately told her that, with his praise for her continuing well into their evening together. “Your beauty is always so effortless, my dear. Until tonight, I thought nothing could improve it. Now I’d do anything to keep that smile on your face directed at me~” James’s smooth-talking and charming nature net him a second date, then a third, until finally developing their relationship into a passionate courtship.

Von Herder

How They Met: Y/N was sent over to his workshop to pick up some technology William had requested specifically for her work. Of course, William had neglected to inform Herder of her impending arrival and Y/N of Herder’s blindness, which led to Herder assuming the unfamiliar footsteps belonged to an intruder. He found his mistake rather embarrassing, but still welcomed Y/N enthusiastically after offering a sheepish apology. It only took a few moments to completely forget his embarrassment, however, as he excitedly launched into an explanation of the inventions she’d been sent to pick up.

When He First Noticed Y/N: Unlike everyone else, Herder wouldn’t have a specific moment where he started seeing Y/N in a more complex light. He doesn’t often give his attention to things outside of his work unless given a compelling reason to.

When He Realized He Had Feelings For Y/N: Herder found himself actively anticipating visits from Y/N much quicker than he thought he would. When she came by, he’d make an actual effort to engage in conversation with her, even starting to keep things to make tea in his workshop just in case she stopped by. He initially brushed it off as simply being happy to have a new person to listen to his ideas, but that changed when he realized that the sound of her footsteps gave him butterflies. Unfortunately, Herder had never really dedicated time and energy to romantic pursuits, so the outcome of this discovery was an increase in his nervous energy. He’d ramble at top-speed until he started tripping over his words–it would have embarrassed him more if he didn’t find her laughs so enchanting.

When Y/N Realized They Had Feelings For Him: Y/N had initially found Herder kind of odd in an endearing way. He was incredibly intelligent and passionate about his work, but she could also tell that he was a bit lonely. Herder had almost no reasons to leave the workshop, and he only received visitors to pick up his inventions. She initially started visiting more often and staying longer out of pity, but it eventually became something she greatly enjoyed. One day, however, while the two were having tea together, she found herself simply staring at the eccentric man as he talked, a soft smile on her face and a warm feeling in her heart, instead of focusing on his words. When she realized he’d obviously asked her a question and is waiting for a response, she was incredibly glad that he can’t see her flustered expression, feigning fatigue from an early mission to excuse her rudeness.

Who Confessed And How: Y/N tried her hardest to subtly hint to him that she had feelings for him. Then she tried being obvious, bringing him small gifts, making more physical contact, and being more affectionate with his words. Unfortunately, his genius did not extend to the realms of flirting or courtship, leaving him oblivious to her advances while moping over his inability to tell her how he felt. Y/N’s frustration finally reaches a boiling point during one visit that she’d made specifically on her day off with no requests from William for Herder to fulfill. “Herder, I like you. Do you like me?” “Well of course I like you, Y/N– I mean, not in any improper manner. I’d never want to make you uncomfortable like that, and I know I’m not– Mmph!” Occasionally, the best way to get something through to a genius is to be direct, and cutting him off with a kiss definitely did the job. Y/N now has a pet inventor dedicated to keeping her safe–after all, dangerous inventions are Herder’s love language.

Whew, that was kinda longer than I meant it to be, but also incredibly fun. Please, please request more like this if you like my writing, or even just send me asks about Yuukoku no Moriarty! I love talking about things I'm into (it's the autism). Also, even though this one is a female reader, I tend to do gender neutral but am also willing to go with any gender or pronouns requested <3

#merc writes #merc replies #askbox headcanons #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #moriarty the patriot x reader #louis james moriarty x reader #sebastian moran x reader #fred porlock x reader #james bonde x reader #von herder x reader #william james moriarty #louis james moriarty #sebastian moran #fred porlock #james bonde #von herder #female reader #moriarty the patriot headcanons #moriarty the patriot fluff #relationship headcanons #I have two favorites in this post #can you guess who they are #free fic to the first person who guesses properly #rae you aren't allowed to guess because you already know #I really enjoyed writing this though!!! #thank you for requesting it! #<3 #actually autistic

[jardinsdeminuit]

Otome/General Fanfic Masterlist

Anything that isn’t Dialovers or Genshin goes here. Most of these are otome games, but I have a couple of anime fics, too. I hope you enjoy looking through!

Important notes:

All links are for AO3.

The rating of each fic is given. E (explicit) is for 18+, M (mature) is for 16+ and T (teen) is for 13+.

I am a young adult who writes primarily adult content. As such, a lot of these fics have smut, violence and dark themes. Please only click on E rated fics if you’re 18 or over and read the tags carefully at the start of each fic.

Pairings and ratings are listed beside each fic.

If I have more than one fic for a fandom, then it has its own heading. If not, then it’ll be under ‘Miscellaneous’ at the end. Longfics (ie. those longer than a couple of chapters) can be found at the start of each section, with one-shots and shorter fics after.

I haven’t written word counts for short fics to make this easier to read, but in general, drabbles are less than 1000 words and one-shots are 1000-5000 words.

If you’re looking for Dialovers or Genshin Impact fics, then please check out those masterlists!

Heart/Joker no Kuni no Alice

Midnight Invitation (Stepping on Thorns 1)

Blood x Alice / E / 6 chapters

Alice is invited to the Hatter Mansion for a tea party. (Un)surprisingly, chaos ensues.

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Glass Roses (Stepping on Thorns 2)

Blood x Alice / E / 12 chapters

When a group of faceless are senselessly murdered, Alice teams up with Ace to find the culprit.

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Clockwork Heart (Stepping on Thorns 3)

Blood x Alice / E / 28/36 chapters

Things are starting to go wrong in Wonderland, and it’s up to Alice to find out what’s causing them.

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Chasing Butterflies

Black Joker x OC / E / 4/? chapters

Anna does her best to win her boss’s heart. (Fics for TooHappyUser featuring her OC.)

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White Gloves and Black Lace (Alice x Blood / E / one-shot)

The Storm (Alice x Julius / E / one-shot)

A Night Under the Stars (Ace x Alice x Julius / E / 2 chapters)

Ozmafia!!

Filthy Hands (no pairing / M / one-shot)

Lionheart (Caramia x Fuka / E / 2 chapters)

Piofiore no Banshou

The Flower That Blooms In Adversity

(Yang x OC / E / 20/30 chapters)

When Viola finds out her sister has been kidnapped by Yang, she’s manipulated into helping him build his presence in Burlone.

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Purple Mask (Orlok x Lili / E / one-shot)

Control (Yang x Lili / E / one-shot)

Red Lines (Yang x Lili / E / one-shot)

Miscellaneous

Amnesia

Splinters (Ikki x Heroine / E / 2 chapters)

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Enen no Shouboutai / Fire Force

Limit (Benimaru x F!Reader / E / one-shot)

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Yuukoku no Moriarty / Moriarty the Patriot

An Honest Man (Sebastian Moran x F!Reader / E / 1/2 chapters)

#heart no kuni no alice #alice in the country of hearts #blood dupre #alice liddell #julius monrey #ace #black joker #hnkna #hnkna oc #ozmafia #caramia #kyrie #fuka #piofiore #piofiore no banshou #piofiore fated memories #yang #orlok #liliana adornato #lili #amnesia #amnesia memories #ikki #heroine #enen no shouboutai #fire force #benimaru shinmon #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #sebastian moran

[thesleepy1]

Masterlist

The Witcher

Yennefer x Reader 

To Kill A Man With My Love For You-Yennefer Of Vengerberg x Reader

Lambert x Reader

Swords, Rags, And Boats-Lambert x Reader

Fire Breathing Cat-Lambert x Reader

Hellebore-Lambert x Reader

Among The Garden-Dad!Lambert x Mom!Reader

Thank You For Making Him Smile-Lambert x Reader

Your Ass-Lambert x Reader

Hitched And Running-Lambert x Reader

Happy Baby, Happy Papa-Dad!Lambert x Pregnant!Reader

Dinner With Lambchop And A Drunkard-Lambert x Reader

Eskel x Reader

Roasting Rabbit-Eskel x Reader

Death’s Imminent Door-Eskel x Reader

Would Flour Get You Hot And Bothered?-Eskel x Reader

Short And True-Eskel x Reader

Witcher’s Hold-Eskel x Reader

The Fighter And The Bard In Training-Dad!Eskel x Mom!Reader

Uncle Lambert’s Being A Fucking Prick-Eskel x Pregnant!Reader

Monsters and Muslin-Eskel x Reader 

Held Tightly, The Fire Burns-Eskel x Reader

Bun(s) In The Oven-Eskel x Reader

Geralt x Reader

Anything For You-Geralt x Reader

It’s Raining Witchers-Geralt x Reader

Geralt x Jaskier

The Bard And His Children-Geralt x Jaskier

Break My Heart, Why Don't You?-Geralt x Jaskier

Eskel x Lambert

I Love You More: A Love Letter-Eskel x Lambert

Elegant Elegant Eskel-Eskel x Lambert

The Picture of Lambert the Witcher-Eskel x Lambert

Eskel x Lambert x Reader

Stay For Breakfast-Eskel x Lambert x Reader

Lambert x Aiden x Reader 

Kitten Kisses-Lambert x Aiden x Reader

No Pairing 

Flapjacks ‘n Pancakes-Geralt, Ciri, Yennefer, and Triss

Rapunzel, Rapunzel, You Need A Haircut-Geralt, Ciri, Yennefer, and Keira

The Witcher Series 

Everyone Loves

Everyone Loves The Bard-Eskel x Reader Part 1

Everyone Loves The Witchers-Eskel x Reader Part 2

Your Witcher Loves You-Eskel x Reader Part 3

Papa Witchers And Their Babies

Papa Witcher And His Witcherling-Dad!Lambert x Pregnant!Reader Part 1

Papa Eskel And His Litter-Dad!Eskel x Pregnant!Reader Part 2

On A Summer’s Morn

Born On A Summer’s Morn-Dad!Eskel x Parent!Reader

Loved On A Summer’s Morn-Dad!Eskel x Parent!Reader

One Djinn

One Djinn Wish-Eskel x Mother!Reader

One Djinn’s Answer-Father!Eskel x Mother!Reader

Original Work/OCs

A Scholar and Her Captain-OC x OC-Raven Kamru x Etrid Gidrol

Santa Hat-OC x OC-Raven Kamru x Etrid Gidrol

Spearmint Tea With A Teaspoon Of Milk And A Dash Of Honey-No Pairing

Supernatural 

Jack Kline x Reader

Andromeda-Jack Kline x Reader

Written Before I Knew-Jack Kline x Reader

Ophiuchus-Jack Kline x Reader

Dean Winchester x Castiel 

Locked Doors-Castiel x Dean Winchester 

Apple Pie And Nurse Cas-Castiel x Dean Winchester

Captain America Movies 

Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Nine Brushstrokes Of Red Under The Blue Moon-The Winter Solider x Reader

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers

Yes, Sir-Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers 

Its The Charm-Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers 

BBC Sherlock

John Watson x Sherlock Holmes

A Morning Finding You-John Watson x Sherlock Holmes 

The Game Has Ended-John Watson x Sherlock Holmes 

Mycroft Holmes x Reader

Plants For Company-Mycroft Holmes x Reader

Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty 

You C-Could’ve Just Tole Me Y-You Didn’t Want Me-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty 

Tigers Die, Men Cry-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty 

Bundle Of Joy-Past Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty 

Your Lips On The Horizon-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty

The Virgin And The Sniper-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty

Did You Miss Me?-Sebastian Moran x Ghost!Jim Moriarty

The Sniffling Tiger-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty

Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes

Let The Sniper Sleep-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes

BBC Sherlock Series 

A Series Of Conversations

A Sleeping Sniper At Your Doorstep-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes Part 1 

A Sniper’s Day Out-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes Part 2

A Sniper’s Punishments Part 1-Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes Part 3

A Sniper’s Punishments Part 2 Sebastian Moran x Jim Moriarty x Mycroft Holmes Part 3

Friday The 13th

Just A Morning-Jason Voorhees x Reader

Teen Wolf

Stiles’ Werewolf-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

Swimming Lessons-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

Major Character Death-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski 

Sweet Syrup, Coiling Black Tea, Vanilla, and Something Entirely Stiles-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

Deer For My Dear-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski 

Nesting Dolls-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski 

Teen Wolf Series 

Promises 

Dad’s Pinkie Promise-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski 

Papa’s Promise-Derek Hales x Stiles Stilinski 

I Missed You. (I’ll Make It Up To You)

Should’ve Bought Him Flowers-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

I’ve Missed That Too-Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

BBC Merlin 

A Servant Resting On His King’s Legs-Merlin x Arthur

My King Shall Have Everything-Merlin x Arthur

All Skin And Bones And Soot-Merlin x Arthur

Comfortable Against The Great Oak-Merlin x Arthur

A Date In The Marketplace-Merlin x Arthur

Morning Kisses-Merlin x Arthur

BBC Merlin Series 

Merlin’s Eyes On Me 

Rain’s Quite A Lovely Thing-Merlin x Arthur Part 1

All In Endearment, Dear-Merin x Arthur Part 2

The Two Kings Of Camelot-Merlin x Arthur Part 3

Call Of Duty 

He’s A Cuddler-Simon “Ghost” Riley x Johnny “Soap” MacTavish

Good, Honest Soap-Simon “Ghost” Riley x Johnny “Soap” MacTavish

I'll Wait For The Picket White Fence- Simon "Ghost" Riley x Johnny "Soap" MacTavish

Harry Potter

Tell Me What The Night Smells Like-Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy

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