rosemaryjmoriarty
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 16 hours ago
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Meowriarty the pawtriot
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 3 days ago
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I really understand what you mean, but I'll have to confess that I personally I have a faint sense of direction, but at the same time struggle to see a meaning in life with all that's happening around the world. Sometimes our goal is to find one, even daily.
I hope I didn't sound offensive in any way, because that wasn't my intention 😓
I'll never understand how people have no objectives in life. What do you mean you don't want to do anything with your life? What do you mean you plan to just rot away? How do you live with no purpose? A life without direction is a waste—nothing more than a rotten soul. And no, I'm not talking about a straight path to succeeding. I'm talking about your end goal in life. To live without purpose is to squander the potential one holds, to deny the world the change one could bring. You have to realize your saviour is yourself. I'll elaborate more on this with some of my favourite quotes another time, I have to stare at my ceiling and mourn all the leaders that were close to changing the world but got assassinated (while teenagers on tiktok post "deny, defend, depose" on a cup with poem boots recored by Taylor Holmes thinking they are woke.)
William wouldn't be fond of such people. He gave multiple people in mtp a reason to live.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 3 days ago
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WHAT NO🤺🤺🤺
I just decided that your opinion isn't valid😊😌
Might sound controversial, but I think that Albert is somewhat, in a way, selfish
What do you think? Your opinion on Albert in general. Ps, I'm stalking your account currently, don't mind me
If by selfish you mean he's not only doing this revolution thing to help people, but also to make himself feel better- whether consciously or not- then I agree. Other than that I don't have much of an opinion on him, to be honest. He's alright but I think he's kinda ugly. I'd join him in bullying Moran probably.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 3 days ago
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Did you just call him ugly 😦
Might sound controversial, but I think that Albert is somewhat, in a way, selfish
What do you think? Your opinion on Albert in general. Ps, I'm stalking your account currently, don't mind me
If by selfish you mean he's not only doing this revolution thing to help people, but also to make himself feel better- whether consciously or not- then I agree. Other than that I don't have much of an opinion on him, to be honest. He's alright but I think he's kinda ugly. I'd join him in bullying Moran probably.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 3 days ago
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@ayaswrld OMG I'M DEFINITELY COMING TO THAT DINOSAUR PARTY 😀😀🎉🎉
which mutual am i? ask game
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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Very respectfully requesting William J Moriarty x reader with food play. Write whatever gender you want, whatever format you feel more comfy with, but I'd like reader to be afab
With lots of love
-☎️
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- i tried doing research on this but it was always so over the top or nothing at all, lmao. so i hope this can be a balance of it and what you were expecting, anon :)
- food play, fingering, mention of cunillingus, william james moriarty x reader
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the glow of the candelabras bathed the dining room in gold, and the soft crackle of the fireplace was the only thing filling the silence other than your bated breath—quiet yet irregular. dinner had long been eaten, the plates cleared away—leaving only a tray of fresh strawberries and a pot of melted chocolate.
william's eyes gleamed with something other than just mischief—something darker and intense. a mixture of desire and lust.
the only thing left to have, in the end, was dessert.
his crimson gaze settled on you, unflinching, as he dipped his slender, long fingers into the chocolate—coating them with decadent, molten sweetness. his lips further quirked up when he commanded, his tone a husky, low baritone, "open."
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you felt so very vulnerable, atop this dinner table, bare and embarrassed. your breath hitched when his hand lingered at your chin, tipping it up before he slid two chocolate dripping fingers into your mouth. the taste exploded on your tongue as you closed your lips around him. a shaky breath left him.
"good," he murmured, watching you intently. "now clean them for me." your cheeks burned, but you complied—your tongue flicking against his fingers, savoring the sweetness from them.
the deliberate motion of your tongue made a low hum of approval escape his mouth. he pulled his now chocolate free hands back with a pop. "i must admit," he began, his voice low and smooth. "there's a certain charm to seeing you like this."
you flushed red at the way he stared at you, fiddling with your fingers. "....and how am i, exactly?"
"tempting."
the word hung in the air, sending a shiver down of pleasure down your spine. it was almost pathetic, the way your body would respond so intensely at mere words from him. he lifted a ripe strawberry from the dessert platter, and dipped it into the pot of melted chocolate. william then whispered, "may i?"
you nodded, your lips parting slightly. william leaned closer—tracing the chocolate dripping strawberry from your neck to your chest. each movement made you clench, arousal pooling at your legs. and william's tongue followed soon after, tasting and licking the trail of chocolate he left behind on your skin.
first the neck, your collarbone, the valley of your breasts, the curve of your stomach—so slow and so tenderly, he nursed them all with his tongue, deliberate licks making you tremble. eventually, he put the strawberry between your lips, asking you to "take a bite" before he stole it from your mouth.
"oh" you gasped quietly when william's lips closed around your nipple, the heat and pressure sending a jolt of pleasure through you. his untouched hand slid lower, tracing over your hip, before snaking in past your thighs—spreading them apart.
"already so eager, are you?" he muttered against one of your breasts, low and dark, sending a vibration through your skin. he could feel how wet you were on his fingers, feathery touches against your slit—it amused him, and to an extent, made him proud at how you caved in so easily at a few touches from him.
"william.." you pleaded needily, quiet—but just enough to hear, your desire hooded eyes staring up at him with a lustful haze.
"i know, darling." he whispered before obliging to your needs. his fingers found your clit, teasing and circling as his mouth continued it's ministrations on your chest. your moans filled the room, and you could feel his smirk against your skin, clearly pleased by your reaction. "do you like being my dessert?"
"god," you gasped, nodding feverishly. "yes, yes i do."
william's movements grew even further deliberate, his middle and ring finger now sliding inside the ring of muscles, it being fairly easy with how wet you already were. his other hand continued to work your sensitive bundle of nerves.
the sensations had you overwhelmed and moaning—his mouth, his hands—the sheer intensity of the pleasure he could induce driving you to the edge. "that's it.." he murmured huskily.
your eyes screw shut, mewling noises escaping you while your hands clutching at his shoulders as if your very life depended on it. the only other sounds that left your body was the squelching between your legs, and the whimpers of his name.
"good girl," he whispered, his lips pressed against the shell of your ear. "you're doing so well... good job, darling."
you knew you were about to orgasm, and he knew too—the tremors in your legs were an obvious indicator, along with your now hitches breath, that seemed to quicken it's pace every second. "come on, pretty," william whispered. "let go for me."
and there it was—your release hit you like a tidal wave at his guidance. your body arched against him as he coaxed every last tremble from you. he didn't stop immediately—no, his touch and lips remained relentless while he prolonged your orgas, eventually leading you breathless and utterly spent beneath.
as your breathing slowed, he pulled back—taking his seat on the chair in front of you again. you made an attempt to get up, thinking it was over, but william pulled your legs closer to him—angling your currently oversensitive pussy to his mouth.
"you taste even better than i imagined." he said, scarlet eyes hungry for more. "won't you give me one more?"
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@ELICYYPHER — do not retranslate, repost or plagiarize.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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Me sneaking marxism on every conversation
Why do you think communism is right?
Because it is right. Satisfied?
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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Moots what about me
which mutual am i? ask game
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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Whoever managed to land such a good punch needs an award
whats your most insane Moran head canon youve came up with
Hm, I'm not sure what counts as insane, but here are some you might find interesting (tw for mature themes and mention of suicide, I guess);
-Has a thing for women older than him
-He definitely had some kind of std before
-Attempted when he lived on the streets, but never told anyone about it because he finds it 'embarrassing'
-His father arranged his engagement with a noble girl when he was still a teen, but he never got along with her. They were supposed to marry after he came back from India
-Uses sex as a way to comfort himself and just forget about his stress (I talked about this countless times before)
-He misses a tooth in the back, which was knocked out during a bar fight
-Experimented with drugs in his teens
I hope these are good enough.. I seriously don't know what counts as "insane", when it comes to headcanons :,)
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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He's so cringe...... I want him
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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His phrases are catchy in a very annoying way
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He's so cringe...... I want him
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 5 days ago
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I genuinely hate people who baby Louis from Moriarty the Patriot. He is a grown ass man (23 in the beginning) and is in charge of MI6. Also people act like he is not one of the lord’s of crime and it’s just Liam. And also it’s not like Louis is constantly trying to prove that he is useful to his brothers and is not the ill child he was. He is genuinely extremely intelligent but this doesn’t show due to Liam and Sherly showdown throughout the series. Not to mention, he has killed people.
Anyway rant over, I just wanted to get that off my chest cause I genuinely love his character and he is so underrated.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 6 days ago
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He looks like muehehehe
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 6 days ago
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I think he'd solve it while having breakfast
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 6 days ago
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Salio todo chueco William
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 9 days ago
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Nobody asked me, but I think William in addition to mathematics, would study computer science. His mind already works like an algorithm, so I think I'd suit him. (And also he'd enjoy it)
what would william & louis work in modern au? do u have any headcanon for them
Good question. I’ve based my ideas on their personalities in the manga, carefully considering key moments that reveal who they are. I believe these career paths suit them perfectly in a modern context. Dedication and commitment to their goals are defining traits of the brothers, so here’s my reasoning:
Despite the various discussions within the fandom about William’s potential involvement in criminology or profiling, he would most likely remain true to his original role in the work���a mathematics professor, an educator, and a man of science who teaches and researches. William’s drive to change people’s ways of thinking would still define him, leading him to conduct and participate in conferences, host seminars, and deliver lectures to students. Students, with their open and adaptable minds, are the demographic most ready to learn and understand the world they are preparing to navigate. I believe he would author numerous papers and books, not only on mathematics but also on planned economics.
As for Louis, in my view, he would be an excellent candidate for the position of head of an international banking consortium. With money, AI, and the trade market being pivotal factors in determining the stability of nations, Louis’s cool-headed, results-driven mindset makes him perfectly suited for such a role. Moreover, as someone dedicated to serving his country, he would undoubtedly establish ethical standards and excel at managing alliances, uniting divergent interests into a cohesive strategy. This role would also grant him transparency in transactions between major banks and provide him with an avenue to influence international organisations.
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rosemaryjmoriarty · 10 days ago
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@elicypher
So, I’ve only briefly mentioned this before, but I’ve decided to delve deeper into the issue.
What’s the problem with people labelling William as "feminine"?
Let’s start at the very beginning. Why did people begin to call William Moriarty feminine? Because he experiences emotions. He has a soft tone of voice, which he almost never raises, a calm manner of speaking, and a serene demeanour, leading people to conclude that he’s "feminine." See the issue here? All it takes is being "agreeable" in the eyes of society for someone to be deemed feminine, even though William is a tall, broad-shouldered, strong man who handles any weapon with confidence.
Now imagine what it’s like for women, who are stereotypically considered "strong" only if they display conventionally "masculine" traits in their appearance or character: a short haircut, a rough and loud voice, wide gestures, and a heavy gait. In essence, the image of a "strong woman" is drawn directly from that of a powerful man. Interestingly, William himself does not exhibit most of these traits, despite being the central figure of his team.
This literally highlights a societal bias: you exclude anything "feminine" from positions of authority, treating them as inherently "masculine" domains. Society listens to a woman in only two scenarios: either she is exceptionally beautiful, becoming an object of admiration for men who are deemed superior in strength and status, or she behaves like a man, asserting herself in the same manner.
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