#Dangerously Yours
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icriedforthemoon · 6 days ago
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Always your heart will be aching for me and your mind will give you the doubtful consolation that you did a brave thing.
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desiredrealityx · 5 months ago
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if i betray you, i betray myself. if i betray my cr, i betray my family. my family is very dear to me.
shifting: dearer than i?
no… no, not dearer than you.
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random-twst-things · 1 year ago
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*In Malleus's room*
Sebek: I wish you wouldn't go to see that human tonight sir-
Malleus: How could I stay away!? Sebek for the first time in my life I am head over heels in love!
Sebek: but malleus-sama
Malleus: and I know what you're thinking; "I am the heir to the throne and have a kingdom to rule and I have no right to fall in love...
*Malleus smiles fondly at the thought of Mc/Y/N/Yuu*
Malleus: but..... Things don't always work out the way we like for them to work out isn't that right sebek?
Sebek: ....
(The scene is from "Dangerously Yours")
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latuarts · 11 months ago
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dangerously yours (1937).
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comicalters · 2 years ago
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dangerously yours has the best quotes
context; a reset happens so sans forgot and now hes having doubts abt their relationship basically
(IGNORE THE 3 ITS SUPPOSED TO BE 1
edit; KAY ITS FIXED along w other things)
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i got lazy at the end d:
originally this was gonna be a vid but i forgot
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jalsku · 3 months ago
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mapofthedreams · 3 months ago
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You will look into the faces of passers by hoping for something that will, for an instant, bring me back to you.
(also here)
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ghxst3m8 · 1 year ago
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Dangerously yours
Makarov: look Y/N... a shooting star! Did you wish?
Y/N: Oh…I didn’t have time...
Makarov: So there is something you wish for?
Y/N: Yes...
Makarov: What did you wish for?
Y/N: I was wishing... we were two other people... two people who do not need say goodbye...
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day-dr3aming · 1 month ago
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Rayven: now, goodnight
Skully: thank you, my dear~
*Before Rayven could take a step, Skully gently grabbed their hand*
Skully: be careful of my heart, won't you? You see... You're taking it home with you tonight
*Skully gives a sweet kiss in their hand*
Skully: please... Don't break it...
*Skully then lets go of their hand. Rayven gives a slight smile*
Rayven: goodnight, your grace. Goodbye... Until tomorrow
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Divider by: cafekitsune
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yyuxii · 8 months ago
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would talk abt how dangerously yours: the masquerade coded they are but y’all ain’t ready for that 😟😔‼️‼️
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“if i betray you, i betray myself. if i betray him, i betray my country. my country is very dear to be.”
“dearer than i?”
“…”
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“do you think i wanted to love you? knowing where you came from and what your mission was? don’t you suppose that every hour we were together i was thinking “she’s just pretending”?”
“i wasn’t! i loved you!”
“and i loved you so much i let you pretend?”
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rooftopbeliver · 1 year ago
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‘dangerously yours’ .ೃ࿐ ❝prologue❞
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┊ ➶ 。˚   ° cillian murphy x f! reader
. . .
Y/N HAS A ONE DREAM since her childhood. she wanted to do something for her great-grandmother, even if she is no longer in this world. she wanted to thank her for her motivation and inspiration to be an actress. her great-grandmother was a fantastic woman who didn’t care about opinions; she was doing everything she wanted to. inga — because that was her name — wanted to be an actress, but nobody wanted her, but she didn't lose hope. gladly, one day she was asked by vicks matinee theatre to be the main ‘actress’ in every sunday’s afternoon broadcast streaming on radio called ‘dangerously yours’. of course, she said yes to this.
inga’s voice was in every episode, but she never played the same character. that was also why she loved that show so much. the stories were always so romantic but also dramatic and adventurous. it was harder than just acting in movies because you needed to express all of your emotions just with your voice because listeners didn’t see your face. but she loved doing it; it was her comfort show. they recorded sixteen episodes, but today people can find only thirteen of them.
y/n loved to listen to this show as a kid because it was the only memory she had of her great-grandmother. she was in love with inga’s voice and her expression skills. when y/n turned twelve and was more aware of what she wanted to do in the future, she started to write a script inspired by ‘dangerously yours’. of course, it wasn’t the best because she was just a child, but she was proud of the idea, and she dreamed of a movie based on this broadcast. she wanted to produce it. and this dream has been with her to date.
. . .
when y/n turned sixteen, she started to take her ‘job’ more seriously; she even had a list of actors she wanted to see in her show. she has an actor for every role, but she still doesn’t have a main male character. she has known so many great actors, but nobody has really matched her ideal. then she started to watch with her mother a new series ‘peaky blinders’ and she saw him. cillian murphy he was her ideal for this role (maybe not just for a role). eight years have passed since then, and she still wants cillian in her production. she was watching every movie he appeared in; she knew that only he would play this character like she wanted to.
when she finished high school, she went to acting school. she felt alive when she was acting; she loved it, and she had stronger motivation to make her dreams come true. she knew that she could make it happen. her teachers said that she is a great actress, and she just thanked her great-grandmother for that because she was an inspiration when she was performing. after finishing her acting studies, she started to learn how to write a script more professionally because she wanted everything to be perfect. it needs to be perfect.
. . .
now we are in 2021, and her dream has started to come true. with her mother's help, she found the director who wanted to make this show, and she started working with professional people who knew how to do a good movie and how to have all the actors from her list here, and everything seems to be working. almost every actor loved the idea for the plot and agreed to play in this show; the only actor that didn’t answer was cillian murphy. the man she needed the most in this production was him; without him, she didn’t want this series because nobody else would play the main character as he did. but she didn’t lose hope; she just patiently waited for him to answer the proposal.
the music for the movie she had since 2016, and she couldn’t be happier when lana del rey accepted the offer to do a few songs for this show. y/n thinks that she was perfect for this, and she couldn’t imagine any other person doing half of the soundtrack but lana. y/n cannot believe that her dream was just coming true, that all the plans she made as a kid worked, and that she is about to do a series with real and popular actors; it was just too perfect.
she was happy, of course, but still, she didn’t have cillian as a main character, and just at the moment when she was about to search for another man to play this character, her casting producer walked into her room with a big smile.
“cillian agreed to play this role”
- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ thank you for attention!! ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
note: i hope that you will love this series. im so excited for this and i hope you are too!
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moriartyluver · 8 months ago
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DANGEROUSLY YOURS ⓒ Hikaru Miyoshi & Ryōsuke Takeuchi
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inspired by the radio series "Dangerously Yours" 
starring…
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[NAME] [LAST NAME]
femme fatale and countess
❝ What does anything you can say matter...? You betrayed me with words... What good are words..❞
AND 
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WILLIAM JAMES MORIARTY 
criminal mastermind and mathematician
❝ Well... rather melodramatic, aren't you..? Do you mind if I smoke? ❞ 
disclaimers:
• this miniseries is based off the radio series 'dangerously yours'
• this fan fiction does not follow the original plot of Moriarty the patriot 
• do not repost without permission 
Warnings: violence, mature themes, death etc.
𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜:
Lana Del Rey - Happiness Is A Butterfly 
00:00 ━━━━ 04:33
ㅤ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ↻       ♡ 
❝ If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst
That could happen to a girl who's already hurt? ❞
CHAPTER LIST
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punktactical · 9 months ago
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DANGEROUSLY YOURS , smoker
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summary ; smoker and the reader are in love. unfortunately, they fight for the opposite sides.
warnings ; none , some angst
a/n ; i was listening to tv girl and just remembered how much i love dangerously yours LOL (the dialogue is taken directly from the podcast) - again, requests are open ppl !!
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a dash of light crosses the night sky, captivating both you and your lover.
"look [y/n], a shooting star. did you wish?" his gloved hands squeezed yours, affection radiating off of them. you sigh, looking at him with a mournful expression.
"oh, i didn't have time." the light disappears, leaving you both in the dark once again. his voice calls out to you again, hushed. "then there is something you wished for?" you nod, looking back at him with a bitter smile. it falters for a second, only a second, before returning. "yes."
"what did you wish?"
"i was wishing that . . . "
marines voices cut through the quiet, shouting orders and demands. you can hear them from all around. smoker doesn't worry though, he simply leans in closer, listening to you.
you hear your crew shout back at the marines, before calling for an attack. loud screams and explosions are heard. again, smoker doesn't worry. there is little time left and he wants to be able to spend it with you.
you suck in a breath, eyes now becoming watery. why were you plagued with this feeling known as love? even worse, for a man that fights for the opposing side. how could this ever be allowed?
he squeezes your hand again, awaiting your answer. you nod your head, voice shaky -
" . . . that we were two other people."
how could a pirate and marine ever be allowed?
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latuarts · 5 months ago
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house of the dragon, season two trailers. / dangerously yours (1937). / silver springs by fleetwood mac.
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win-writes · 2 years ago
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𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴
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༶ pairing; tachihara x mafia!reader
༶ contains; angst to fluff, mentions of guns, crying, kissing, possibly ooc tachihara at the end
༶ word count; 2.2k
༶ a/n; the dialogues in red are taken from the original dangerously yours, be sure to check it out as well!! this is my biggest big brain moment, enjoy
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Silence.
You stand in the quiet alley, alone. The secret message from the one you once held dear in your heart asked you to meet him here. Still you feel uncertain if that was the right thing to do, considering everything that happened and shook your world.
Betrayal.
That was the most accurate way to describe what you're feeling right now. A feeling you would never even dream he would flood your heart with. Not when he was the whole reason you believed in love in the first place.
Empty.
Exactly how you imagine your life from now on. Empty. Nothing to bring a smile to your face. No one to hold you when you need it the most. Nothing to convince you that maybe there's light in this life hidden in the shadows.
"You came"
His voice unintentionally forces your body to face him. You barely recognize the man staring at you across the dark lane. His casual clothes now replaced by a formal uniform with a long cape hanging over his shoulders and most of his beautiful hair covered by a military cap. His eyes are no longer filled with excitement like they do every time they meet yours. Now they are dull with sadness. Yet, he seems relieved to find you here waiting for him.
"I'm so glad you-"
You cut him off by pulling your gun, pointing it directly at him. You notice the way his eyes widen at your reaction. He has met a lot of people in his life that threatened to kill him, he could almost say he's gotten used to it. But he could never imagine a scenario where you would be the one pointing a deadly weapon at him like this.
Neither did you.
"This is a gun in my hand, Michizou" you stand still, not moving a muscle while you talk "I'd advise you to be careful what you say"
Tachihara exhales deeply, letting his shoulders relax. His gaze falls to the ground for a moment, trying to recollect his thoughts. He knows the time is limited and not enough to explain in detail all the things he so desperately wanted to share with you all this time.
His amber orbs meet your cold ones. He takes slow steps towards you, lifting his hands just enough to sign you to calm down "Please my love, there's no need for this to happen" You remain still, "Don't call me that. Don't you dare to call me that again" your fingers disable the safety in your pistol "Choose your next words wisely, this is your last warning"
Tachihara gives you a sad smile, softening his facial features. He loathes you looking at him with those eyes, ready to take his life at any second. If it wasn't for you, he'd already be on his knees, crying his heart out. But he can't. He must keep it all inside, as he did all those years. Now it's you the one who's hurt and in need of comfort. His feelings come second to yours.
"You mean you actually going to kill me?" his tone is calm as he steadily approaches you.
"I mean just that" the aura surrounding you is cold.
"Well, go ahead" he takes his final step, standing in front of you with the tip of your weapon burried in his chest.
Now it's your turn to be at loss of words. Your frozen expression finally breaks. A sting of melancholy and confusion is now taking over your features at his antics. Your shooter twitches in your palm, but Tachihara refuses to focus his attention anywhere else but your face.
"You don't think I'll do it! That's why you're so brave..." your glance falls to the gun, "You wouldn't be so brave otherwise.. You're a coward at heart!" your voice cracks, "I knew you were hiding something.. I knew you carried a burden in your back and I tried so hard to let you know that you don't have to go through this alone!" Tachihara remains quiet, waiting patiently for you to let it all out "But like a coward you never truly trusted me with your life like you told me!" you scream with all the strength you have left.
You keep your head low, unable to look at that stranger's eyes any longer. Because that's what this person is to you now. A stranger. Eveything you've come to love about him is now gone. The moment the boss revealed Tachihara's true identity to you, you felt like you're awakening from a dream. Like all the memories you had with him were part of a good night's sleep and now you woke up to a reality that seems like a nightmare.
"You lied to me.." your hand gives out, letting your weapon to fall on the ground, "You deceived me.." your vision becomes blurry and your kness feel weak, "You made me fall for a person that doesn't exist.." your voice is heavy with emotion and sobs slowly rise in your throat "You ruined my life for your stupid mission!" at last, you fall on your knees, letting your tears to roll down your face.
It brought a pang to his heart seeing you like this. Broken. All because of him. He hesitates at first, unsure if it's wise to hold you at this moment. But his heart knows best. He kneels in front of you, holding your trembling hands into his own, "You can't imagine how sorry I feel for what I've done to you" too drained to snatch your hands away, you just keep crying, facing the floor "Yes, I lied about who I was and you have every right to hate me for it" he places your hand right above his heart, gently pulling your face up to look into your shinning teary eyes "But I swear on my life, I never once lied about my feelings. I never once told you how much I love you without meaning it"
Part of you wants to pick up the gun and empty the clip all over him. To make him pay for all the lies he filled your head with. To make him pay for all the pain he brought you. But the dominant part of yourself, wants nothing more than to fall into his arms one last time.
And so you do.
You let your body fall into his and Tachihara is quick to hold you close in his embrace. You soak his uniform with your eye's waterfalls, buried into his chest. Your nails dig in his back, grabbing onto the fabric for dear life. His arms grip your form tightly, as if he'll never get the chance to do it again. With his face burried in your hair, he can't help but let his tears finally fall.
You stay like this for a while. The once quiet alley is now filled with sobs and whimpers. In your head, the loud voice of reasoning is yelling for you to escape this prison that is his comforting body you used to call home. But you silenced this voice the very moment you decided to meet him tonight.
A couple of minutes pass until you've both settled down. Tachihara gently caresses your head, inhaling the sweet scent of your hair. You slowly lean back, moving your hands onto his chest. He takes a look at you. Face red and scrunched up, nose running, eyes puffed. He softly moves your hair out of your sweaty figure.
God, you look so beautiful even when you cry.
You lean into his touch with your eyes closed. He places a kiss on your forehead, savouring the moment for as long as he possibly can. "I'm sorry" his voice is raspy for all the crying "I'm really sorry" he places his hands on your cheeks looking deep into your bloodshot eyes "I'm really sorry my love"
Your body moves on its own. Your lips collide when you pull him closer by the fabric of his shirt. His hands immediately get tangled in your hair. The kiss is messy, saliva running down your chins, noses bumping, teeth grinding against each other. Your lips are salty, but taste just as sweet as all these times he kissed you on the daily all this time.
Words are not enough to describe your feelings. Not enough for Tachihara to share his thoughts and explanations with you. So you let your bodies do the talking. In the unique way that only they know.
You pull away breathless at the same time, panting hard. You feel lightheaded from all this tention. All the screaming, the crying and now kissing. You lean your head on his shoulder and mere seconds later, he rests his own on top of yours. Your fingers interlock together perfectly, like they are made for each other. He kisses the back of your hand, keeping it close to his heart.
"Stay"
Your voice is ever so soft, low almost like a whisper. You beg of him to stay with you, knowing that the possibilities of your wish coming true are slim to none "Please my angel, ask me anything but this" you look up, noticing gloom overtaking his features "You know I can't" he looks down, avoiding your large sad eyes "But you promised" your free hand aggressively pulls his chin your way, forcing him to face you "Are you going to break your promise after telling me you love me? Are you going to betray me again?"
"If I betray you.." he places his other hand on top of your connected limps "I betray myself" he continues, as his expression softens the more he looks at you "If I betray the Hunting Dogs.." his eyes fall your hands, softly stoking circles at the back of your palm "I betray my country.. My country is very dear to me.."
"Dearer than I?" your words escape your lips before you even process what you just said
"No.." his hand finds its place on your face once again "No, not dearer than you.."
"Then stay.." you desperately grab onto him, like he's about to leave you alone in an empty space, with only company your mixed thoughts and feelings, "Please don't leave me again.. What can I do to make you stay?.." your voice cracks as you feel another pool of tears forming in your eyes.
Tachihara takes a deep breath. He carefully places his arms around you to lift you up "I'm sorry" he looks down, face clouded in disappointment after apologizing for what feels like the 100th time. But there's truly nothing else he can do right now and it kills him. He places you on your feet to stand, but your hands stay gripped onto him, refusing to let him go.
"Can you promise me something instead, angel?" you look up to him as the last glimpse of hope ignites in your eyes "I want you to promise me, you'll stay safe" you feel that little hope slowly drowning at his words. He takes notice and gives you a warm smile, the smile you missed so much "Stay safe and once this is over.." he holds your face into his warm hands with eyes filled with so much love. Love that you implanted in his heart the day you met him.
"We'll run away together"
Your face lights up. Suddenly, the gloomy world around you is filled with colors again. You feel your shattered heart picking up its pieces and beating once more.
But you're quick to melt down your excitement, listening to that loud voice in your head for the first time today "Don't" you mumble as you put your hands on top of his "Don't fill me with hopes and promises just to break them and tear me apart again" you close your eyes and shake your head in denial.
"Now it's different" his voice rings heavily in your ear, hopelessly fighting your own in your head "I have nothing to hide from you anymore, you have nothing to be afraid of, don't you see it?" he lets a nervous laugh escape, before kneeling in front of you, yet another time.
"I love you" he breaths out "And I believe you love me" he holds your hand into his "You may as well take my heart y/n, it's already full of you!" he pecks your hand without taking his eyes away from yours "You walked into it the day we met.."
He stands up only to wipe the single tear you didn't even realize that fell down your eye "It's true, I can't promise to stay with you at the present" he caresses tenderly your soft cheeks "So let me promise to spend the rest of my life with you in the future"
At last, a genuine smile takes over your lips, making Tachihara's heart flatter, just like the first time you caught him staring at you in a meeting at the port mafia "No more secrets?" he giggles at your question out of relief. He doubts if his heart could take seeing you broken like that any longer. He leans into your face, softly brushing his lips against yours for one last time
"No more secrets."
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comicalters · 2 years ago
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this but worse
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