#moriaty the patriot x reader

[feralbreadx]

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➤﹒RULES !

note : this is a male trans ( ftm</3 ) and gn reader blog !! fem aligned people may interact though as long as they’re respectfull !!

fujoshi’s however may not ever interact with this blog

that’s enough now..

﹒things i WILL write !!

genshin impact

twst

obey me

arcana twilight

who made me a princess

demon slayer

owari no seraph

moriarty the patriort

diabolik lovers

any gender characters x male / gn reader

poly relationships ( character x reader x character )

love triangles

manwha’s / mangas

ensemble stars ( i don’t know much about the fandom but i’ll try forgive me if i get anything about this wrong )

i write for any fandom as long as it’s not too weird !!

male readers and gn readers

fluff ; angst ; crack ; hurt/comfort ; hurt/no comfort ; reverse comfort ; g0r3 ( i’m not very good at it though.. ) ; etc

yandere and dark themes ( keep in mind i’m not very good at it.

self aware au for every game or manwha ( yes. every single one. )

﹒things i WONT write !!

nsfw

child character x reader ( unless it’s platonic, child as in like klee and qiqi !! )

character x character and character x oc

fem readers ( sorry to all the girls out there… but this place is only for gn and male readers.. super sorry about that )

pedohillia ; incest ; etc

➤﹒ ABT ME !

call me bread or use my nicknames !! zeshi ; vero ; biscuit ; suki ; kari ; riu ; rin ; feral ; etc or you can call me other nicknames that you’ve made up ! :D it doesn’t matter because either way i’d still like it !!

i use emoticons a lot like a whole lot.. so uh be prepared for that.. examples : >:D D:< >:(( >:)) :) :D D: :( etc etc

i’m a person who’s trans masc and somehow identifies as librafluid agender and non-binary too !!!

just an omni who’s a demisexual / demiromantic and who’s also polyamorous.. and questioning…..

keep in mind i curse a lot.. WITHOUT CENSORING.. :3

➤﹒ MASTER LIST !

master list

genshin

obey me

➤﹒ REQUESTS !

0/8

and that’s about it ! thanks for reading till the end !! :D

[kanroji-san]

Obanai!Y/n/Reader AU

William: Mx. Iguro likes playing hard to get~

William: Lucky for them, I'm a master at playing hard to get rid of!~

[violxz6y]

Moriarty The Patriot x male reader chp2

"Sir,are you alright?,"a cranky voice asked "I don't have to send a message to mr moriarty now, do I?"

"No No you must not bother the busy mr.moriarty for little old me, I should be fine"a deep smooth voice said,he peered down at the wrinkled filled face, with a tight knit eyebrows and an obviously frowned expresion.

Her arms held a paper tape as she held it around the slim waist of the said man.She delibratly tighted the hold on him squeesing his organs together in a tight grip.

"old lady-  co-uld yoU lesse--n your grip" stutters escaped the mans plush lips,his body tensed at this action.

Suddenly she withdrew the tape causing a gust of wind startling the male leading him butt first down the platform straight into the perwinkle carpet.

"First of all,you dont call me old lady im only 52 and secondly if you took care of my perfectly crafted suits you wouldnt be in this situation every single week!!!,"exclaimed old lady she huffed as she crossed her arms against her chest.Her dress was a dark magenta and her hair was in a tight slicked back bun.

"Im tired of your childish behaviour and i cannot understand how the noble kind and handsome mr moriaty  deals with your kind"she finshed in an elegant style she turned her back and pranced to the room of the left hand side  on the wall with the green stipes next to a golden rimmed mirror.

The said male had stayed as silent as a mouse during the old ladies tantrums.His face smooshed against the softness of the carpet."kind and noble she says"he huffs under his breath," his eyes droop down and his face stiffens."havent gotten to see him for so long (:C)" tears start to brim in his eyes.He wanted to embraces his friends in a long tight hug,feel their presance hear their soft laughs.His heart swhelled with longing,"No," he thought "mission comes first"his expression tightness a new found determination filled his face.

He swiftly gets up,he dusts of the dust from the carpet and strides out of the room into the entrance.A ring of a bell could be heard as he leaves the said boutique.He elegantly tips his hat twords any established gentlemen and gentlewomen he sees down the street showing them a sign of respect.After all how was he going  gather any intell if they all hated him.

Some ladies turned to each other covering their mouth with fans giggling twords each other as he walked past,some men snarled at him in envy while others hid their adimartation by tipping their hats low enough to cover the top half of their faces.

What could he say he was quite the looker indeed. Tall with box broad sholders,his joy filled (e/c) eyes,perfectly tailerd suit with the best accesory of all his charming smile.

Most people would forget he came from humble beginings.Most people asumed he was born into this type of wealth,but no it was aquired by not so favourable deeds.

As he pondered about himself and the world.His long legs ended up taking him to his destination.A libary,  specifically his libary "Welltons Book Garden" .An out of place building contrasting the brick architectual creations,it was  made entirely of oak wood small yet cozy looking, glass doors with an neatly printed "closed sign".

He shuffled tword the entrance of the Libary, rumedging  through the pokets of his maroon suit with black embodiary details ,he held his keys with his callosed hands, they jiggled as he  shifted them through to find the one he was looking for.

Each of the keys where unique carved  into different ways into animals trees plants so that it could never be replicaded.These keys held information to many unsolvable mysteries in the whole of London,England no no the whole British Empire and its ennemies.

"Found it!,"his eyes gleamed in happiness as he found his token to the entry of his libary.

He unlocked the door it let out a soft click.He outstretched his long arm and pushed the door open with minimal force.

There his eyes met with shelves upon shelves of the greatest novels,study accounts.The was a worn down cracky ladder in the middle of the shelves that reached uppon the highest of mountins.

He turned right and his feet carried him into the isle where the books where highly concentrated meaning where one would walk in,and dissapear without a trace with no notice from anyone.

His arms traced apon the leather spines of the novels. A familar Thick scent of fresh paper and leather filled into his nostrills.

Gosh he loved this place,hours and hours spent imquiring interesting information.

He began to pushout books in the specific isle.First was a redish book with the title "Inconginto" then Medical studies by_____" his body danced one with the books.Taking them out putting them back in,it was as if he was dancing some type of fast paced waltz.One two three switch one two free take.A repeating pattern until a light click filled his eardrums.

The shelve swang open reavealing a silver metal door underneath it.

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[uramichislefttiddie]

Moriarty The Patriot Hc

||Contains: Sebastian Moran||

||Warnings: fluff, mention of scars?||

Ok just had a sudden urge to write something for Sebastian out of nowhere??

You were staring off into the distance, eyes beginning to flutter close from the lack of sleep from previous nights where thoughts had kept you awake making you view the future different a lot of the time from what you had wished it to be like.

Your thoughts were soon cut off from a soft snore from the man who had now curled into you, arms gripping onto you not wanting to let you go, hair all over the place from his usual style. You carefully turned around to look at him without wanting to wake him up, it was very rare he actually got sleep especially now with all these events now going on. You noticed his shirt had slightly lifted up allowing part of his toned torso to be shown, at first glance you only saw it slightly and thought it was your eyes but when you looked again you realised he had a scar covering his right side, you had failed to ever realise he had a scar here, it was an old looking one however probably from when he was a colonel.

Your hand had moved to trace over his scar, if anything you thought it made his body pretty, it was unique, the way it sat across his torso was so intriguing to you. All of a sudden a firm hand had grabbed your wrist making you cower, afraid of what was about to happen, it wasn’t that Sebastian had ever hurt you or even threatened to it was just a well known fact that he could be very intimidating.

“What do you think your doing?” His voice had turned groggy from him having just abruptly awoken up. His hand still held a firm grip on your wrist, you didn’t want to admit it but his grip had begun to hurt, cutting off circulation. Sebastian had noticed you wince and looked down at your hand, he quickly removed it and went wide eyed not meaning to have hurt you. “I’m sorry, it was just sudden and was unusual to me.” You let out a sigh of relief knowing he wasn’t truly that mad at you about it however you still moved a bit away from his body giving him some space.

As you did so, he looked at you giving you puppy dog eyes as if to say he didn’t want you to move away from him and missed your warmth next to him. When he opened his arms for you that’s when you moved back to him, resting your head on his shoulder breathing in his scent. “Like I said it was just an unusual feeling to me y/n, sorry again for making you scared.” “No don’t worry I understand.” You looked up at him and gave him a reassuring smile to which he returned with the same gesture which was a rare sighting to see.

You had begun combing his hair with your fingers knowing this was the best way to get him to fall asleep but however he hadn’t even started to close his eyes, you knew there was something he was wanting to say, you placed your hand under his chin making him face you. “Seb what’s on your mind, tell me so I can try and help.” He looked anywhere except your eyes, every time he went to open his mouth no words were able to escape. Finally after a minute or so of quite he looked you in your eyes and began talking. “May sound weird but can you carry on with what you were doing before, it was kind of a nice feeling.” You gave him a confused look wondering what he was meaning. “Oh y/n you know what I mean this is embarrassing enough as it.” You still had no clue what he meant.

After he let out a sigh at your confusion he softly grabbed your hand and placed it to where you had just been tracing over his scar before hand. You had finally gotten the message and let out a laugh at his antiques, he was a strange man in his ways, always having this stern demeanour about him but than when he was just with you it was like someone having their first crush and not knowing how to act. “Really Sebastian, you couldn’t have just said so?” You smirked up at him.

“No…I could not have just said so actually, thank you for asking.” He said half sarcastically, both of you breaking into a laughter. You began doing exactly what you had been which was tracing his scar on his torso, soon enough Sebastian had knocked out obviously in a deep sleep as all you could hear was snoring from him. “Great” you thought to yourself, “your making me want to hit you right now Moran!” He was not a pretty snorer at all some nights you were worried he’d wake neighbours up with his awful snoring.

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The orange hue of the sunrise seeped through the crack of the curtain lighting up the room, Sebastian had peacefully slept all night surprisingly however you on the other hand was still wide awake, eyes bloodshot with eye bags accompanying your face, all your night consisted was of Sebastians snoring keeping you wide awake no matter how sleepy you got.

You felt movement next to you, looking beside you Sebastian had finally awoke, hair everywhere making him look like he had just been dragged through a bush backwards. “You alright? You look almost dead if I must say.” You had to admit his morning voice was always something to die for, his heavy British accent coming through very clearly. “Yeah just couldn’t get to sleep is all.” He stared at you knowing fine well it was him that made you not be able to sleep at all, he was always told he was a loud snorer by people but he never believed it until now, seeing as your face was clear evidence of just how he really slept.

Before he got out of bed he grabbed you by your cheeks (I mean your face nothing else, dirty mf) and gave you a kiss with a comforting smile before walking to the door to go downstairs. “You get some sleep and I’ll make you breakfast in an hour or so, is that all good with you love?” He quickly turned around from the door frame noticing he received no reply as he looked towards you, he couldn’t help but let out a laugh, seeing your form spread out face first in the cushions, completely flat out from the restless night you just had.

[shcyc]

Heyy how are you? I hope you are good.

I saw your Moriarty the Patriot work and hoped that I can ask you for my request.

I had in mind like reader who is Jack’s granddaughter who visited him to help group for mission. She has crush on Liam since Moriarty brothers steped in her house after fire. When they had dinner William teased her under the table. After dinner William caught her pleasure herself.

Stay safee and I hope you will do my request 💕

HII THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING <3 writing moriarty makes me happy so!!! (also sorry this is so late + turning this into modern au because it's easier + it's not the best because i procrastinated)

cw; teasing, masturbation, overstimulation,

being "childhood friends" with the moriarty brothers was interesting, especially with william because he always kept to himself and that was fascinating on its own

you loved to tease him, picking up a little something here and there from moran as well, but you did it because it was fun and his reactions were very cute! especially when his face flushes slightly and tries to tease you back

you know full well that he has the capability to tease you back, and make you ten times flustered, and yet he doesn't — and as time passed, your teasings came to a minimum, well aware that you are both adults now

"you okay?"

tears well in your eyes as you look up towards albert sitting opposite of you, you did not expect william to put his hand on your thigh and that caught you off guard, making you choke on the wine in your mouth

"yes, it's nothing!"

your head snaps towards the left where william is at, questioning him with your eyes, he doesn't look at you but you can see the smile on his face, the smile of victory — he's been waiting for years to do this, to see you flustered because he's the one teasing you

and he knows, he knows why you've stopped once you turned into an adult, how could he not? you practically eyefuck him respectfully every chance you have, not that he hasn't done the same

this isn't the first time he's done something like this under the table during dinner, and it certainly won't be the last — your grip on the fork tightens as he inches his fingers up, grazing your thighs gently over your slitted dress, leaving the places he touched burning with desire

your mind blanks as you stare at the food in front of you, trying not to let out any sounds of pleasure to the brothers sitting with you

william leans towards your ear as his fingers drag up your dress slightly, just enough for his fingers to touch your already stained panties, "looks like you're enjoying yourself."

"fuck." you curse under your breath, loud enough for only him to hear

he smiles as you push his fingers away, you squeeze your thighs together before you excused yourself from the table, desperately needing to release yourself because he sure isn't going to help

you're gasping and sighing from needing more the moment you get on your bed, falling into the abyss of pleasure, back arching off the soft cushions as your fingers press onto your hardened and sensitive clit, juices coating them immediately

as much as you didn't want to say it, his name comes into your head and they roll off your tongue so easily, hoping that he'd be the one to touch you finally just give you what you needed

your heads are in the clouds, too immersed in your own pleasure of chasing your high to even notice the said man standing at your door frame, watching everything you are doing to yourself

william watches as you ride your fingers while your orgasm dies down, panting heavily from the feeling, but as soon as it's over, you're groaning at the lack of it — your fingers, they're not enough

"you know, if you wanted my help, you could've just asked."

you turn to look at william as he walks towards your bed, mattress dipping at his weight while he gets between your legs, hands sliding up your thighs once again, except this time, you get to see how dangerous he looks with his hooded, lust-filled red eyes

his fingers sink into your warm ring of muscle smoothly with the help of your recent orgasm, curling and stretching at the right spots

he thinks you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, especially when you're under him, begging and whining his name for more, and he thinks he should've done this a lot sooner

"gonna make you cum on my fingers, okay pretty girl?"

[trixiegalaxy]

William James Moriarty x Rapunzel!Reader

Story link; story + reader info, Prologue, Chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4, chapter 5

[Story can be also found on Wattpad. PNG of William provided by @prof-kenny]

After bringing justice to Earl Argleton, the Moriarty brothers received a map and an anonymous letter asking them to "save the girl".

Out of curiosity, William follows the map which leds him to a hidden tower. There William meets (Y/N), a mysterious girl with very long golden hair that has special healing magic, who was being held captive by Argleton.

After gaining (Y/N)'s trust, William decides to bring (Y/N) to live with him and his brothers.

Can (Y/N) learn to live in the world outside the tower? Will she become apart of the Lord Of Crime? And can William protect (Y/N) from those who want her magic for themselves?

[kenmas-consoles]

Hello honey! I hope you don't mind me requesting something with this topic but my father told me today that I should kill myself just because I bleached my hair and then that I should care about other's opinion and not my own so can I request how would William react to his s/o saying this to him? If you don't feel comfortable writing this it's fully okay, I understand 🤍 Thank you in advance though 🤍

Pairing: William Moriarty x Reader

Summary: You bleach your hair and your father disapproves and says harsh words that lead you crying and William is there to console you.

Word Count: 1,878

Warning: Mentions of death/ act of suicide

It was never a secret to anyone that being born into a prestigious lineage meant that you had watchful eyes on lock with your every move. Every action you made was like a public statement and it was quite restricting, never being able to act out in the open in fear of public judgement. It has been that way since you were young, (y/n) (l/n) the eldest daughter to a famous business tycoon in England.

Though upon meeting William a few years back right after a business transaction made by your father and William’s eldest brother Albert you had become close friends, and maybe something even more. The time you’ve spent with him made you feel free, free enough to express yourself because you knew he wasn’t one to judge. It was a breath of fresh air, you never had to worry about the public eye whenever you were with him. These days you have a little skip in your step, after gaining the confidence to just be yourself.

You had made a big decision of getting your hair dyed and you were quite jittery upon entering your estate with your newly done hair. The little adrenaline rush of somewhat planned impulsivity of getting it dyed thrilled you though you know that others may have mixed feelings about your new hair. It hadn't mattered to you much since you were sick of playing the perfect daughter role. You knew your parents would have to find out one way or another you just hoped they would be accepting. Besides, it was just hair and it wasn’t that bad. If anything you thought you looked 10x better a blonde.

Still, you made an effort into hiding it for the day and probably dropping the gun and talking about it tomorrow since you were still pretty tired.

Closing the doors silently you enter your room and just as you set out a sigh of relief you hear a clatter and a piercing shriek.

Maggie, your personal maid, was in your room with tea now stained on the carpet floor as she looked at you with wide eyes. Upon realizing it was just you, her young mistress, she had calmed down and rushed towards you. Holding you by the shoulders she inspected you in amazement.

“You- you’re hair!” she exclaimed in excitement, “You’re blonde! How-”

You giggled lightly at her amazement and loss of words and babbling as she held a few locks of your hair in her fingers.

“I’ve had it done earlier,” you said, giving a little spin. “How does it look?”

“Absolutely stunning dear!”

Her response brings a smile to your face.

“What in the heavens?!” A deep male voice exclaimed from behind the door and your smile had grown shaky as you realized that the voice belonged to your father.

You mustered up a smile and took a deep breath before facing him.

“Do you like it?” you asked. “It’s preposterous! outrageous! What were you thinking?! Or did you even think at all?!” “Please calm down it’s just- “Hair?” Pinching the bridge of his nose he turned away from you with a shake of his head. “ You’re being selfish again, why can’t you just listen?”

In a much quieter tone he says “why can't you just get it through your head that your actions greatly affect the family! your brother is months away from getting married and you-

why can't you just think about what others might think and stop with this nonsense.”

Each word brings a pang in your heart as your eyes sting with tears. You couldn’t bring yourself to face him either as you grew small in his presence, self conscious even.

A silence passed and neither of you spoke. The tension in the room was suffocating, your father looked as though he had more to say but he just clicked his tongue before moving towards the door.

“Maggie, please clean up this mess,” your father said without turning back to look at the now scampering maid.

Sparing one last look he sighs and says, “I’m done with this conversation, with you, you can go jump out the balcony for all I care.”

Once the door clicks shut, you fall on your knees. Never before had your father said anything so harsh nor has he raised his voice towards you before. The tears threatening to spill had already made its way down your cheeks and you choked up a sob. All the confidence you had built over the past years felt like it was deteriorating and the only feeling that ate you up was guilt and shame.

Maggie comes back in and rushes towards your side as she sees you crying. “He doesn’t mean that sweetie,” she says all while cooing consoling words and holding your crumpled form.

You couldn’t fall asleep that night, your fathers words replaying like a broken record. Were you selfish? Was it your fault? You couldn’t help but think that and once again the ugly feeling of shame was boiling up within the pits of your stomach.

Watching from your balcony, your father who was talking to the coachman below. Downcast, he hadn’t spoken to you all day. Thinking back to last night where he couldn’t even look at you during family dinner nor even say a word to you during breakfast.

As though you were drilling holes into his head from above he had turned to face your balcony. You stepped back to avoid being seen but you saw him shake his head and then you felt the shame creep up again.

You were frustrated. At your father’s silence, his words, at yourself for letting it get to you so much. It was so really unlike you and you felt tears start to sting at your eyes. You knew your schedule was free today so you had decided to head for the Moriarty manor, your safe haven.

You made your way there without delay, gripping at your skirt as you sped through the streets of London, ignoring the weird stares and whispers of those who had recognised you. Nothing was more important now than getting there, since you were minutes away from breaking down once more.

Upon reaching the manor you were greeted by the familiar face of Louis who was tending to the gardens by the gate. Delighted you made your way towards him. “Louis!” He turned his head and stood with a shocked and bewildered expression as he blinked twice almost as if checking if what he saw was correct. “(y/n)?” he asked and you happily nodded.

“What happened to you, you look like you have been crying?” he asks.

You scratch your head a bit and mention how it was a long story not even denying the fact that he found out you were crying. Louis offers you another understanding smile as he walks with you to the manor telling you he’d go fetch William for you.

“I forgot to mention,” he says as he led you through the long hallways of the manor, “You look beautiful by the way, I’m sure my brother would think so too.”

You in turn blushed in response to his words.

“You can stay in the living room (y/n), I’ll go inform William of your presence now,” he says with a curt nod and a smile.

“Thanks Lou,” you say as you both exchange another set of smiles before he takes his leave.

A few minutes pass and you hear the sound of quick steps, the door of the living room bursting open to reveal none other than William Moriarty with the most agitated expression ever.

His agitation morphed to shock as he took one long look at you and he slowly moved towards the couch you had been sitting on.

One of his rare small smiles grace his face as he takes your hand in his, rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand tenderly.

“You look different,” he jests, then takes a lock of your hair between his fingers and rubs them. You both sit in comfortable silence and he takes this time to inspect your face, he notices the little circles around your eyes and how puffy they look not to mention your slightly rosey tipped nose. It wouldn’t take a detective to know you had been crying.

He looks at you expectantly and you take it as a sign to start spilling the beans. You tell him of how you had dyed your hair the other day to sneaking into the family manor that night uptil how your father had scolded you for your actions.

William just sat there with his hand in yours, staring at you lovingly as you replayed the story. Squeezing your hands ever so lightly when you had told him that your father had told you to kill yourself. He was appalled with your father to say the least, you the most brilliant person he had met and someone had the audacity to say such hurtful things to.

As you move your arms around animatedly to show your frustrations he found them rather cute and amusing, another smile moves up to his face. You were too caught up in retelling the story to notice him bring his hands to your chin. He moves your chin to face him and this action silences you.

Smiling at you once more he moves the hand holding your chin to caress your face. “Listen,it's true you have to consider others' opinions but that's just the tip of the iceberg, think about it... do we have more confidence in their opinions than we do our own? self-care is never a selfish act.”

You sigh, taking his hand that was on your face in your own, “It’s different when those people are your family. I don’t know how I could go back and face th-” “You don’t have to go back,” he grumbles under his breath but enough for you to hear.

“...then where would I go?”

“Simple,” he says with a compelling dangerous glint in his crimson eyes. “You are of age now, stay with me. I will marry you.”

Your eyes widened in surprise and awkwardly laughed it off thinking it was another one of Williams jokes but the look in his eye told you that he was dead serious. Your cheeks then set aflame as numerous butterflies crashed around your stomach and chest.

“I know it is much too early for a proposal but I promise to love and cherish you for as long as my heart keeps beating,” He then stands and extends a hand for you to take, almost a silent sign of asking you to accept. And once you do slip your hand in his he holds you by the waist for an embrace and whispers in your ear.

“Besides, I think you look lovely as a blonde.”

This comment leaves you in a fit of giggles. William James Moriarty will always continue to be your safe haven, a pillar of support.

Hey there angel I hope you’re feeling alright please remember that you cant let others decide your self worth for you so try not to let huetful comments let you down. I’m pretty sure you look amazing and hopefully your father will come around with getting used to seeing your hair that way. I hope this story was to your liking as well have some moriarty love!

Also I pretty much crammed this cause I only saw the request today and aaaaaaa im sorry anywayz hope you like it again sweetie!!

[vyloy]

Masterlist

Twisted wonderland

Special services || Adult photographer Epel x bottom model male reader [short thirst]

Mahoyaku

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Nu carnival

Eiden Trans Headcanons

"My little vixen" || Kuya x bottom male reader

Reward || Eiden & Quincy x botttom male reader

Quincy || bottom male reader

Obey me

You're disgusting || Leviathan x dom bottom male reader

Alice In Borderland

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Genshin Impact

Kaveh || Thirst

Dottore || Thirst

Scaramouche || Thirst

Xiao || Male reader

Honkai Star-Rail

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Monster

"Perfect as your husband" || Johan Liebert x Dilf reader

Link click

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Mo dao zu shi

We finally found you || Lan Wangji x male reader x Wei Wuxian

Jujutsu kaisen

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Death note

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Black butler

"Your tits are delectable~" || Sebastian Michaelis x Male reader

Ash Landers || Thirst

Moriarty the patriot

It all started with a ball || Moriarty brothers x Male reader

Louis James Moriaty || Gn reader

Albert James Moriarty, Von Herder || Male reader

Omniscient reader's viewpoint

Fucking the Protagonist || Male reader x Yoo Joonghyuk

Danganronpa

Look pretty for the audience || Male reader x Hagakure Yasuhiro

Look pretty for the audience || Male reader x Hagakure Yasuhiro pt. 2

Ikemen Vampire

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Ikemen Revolution

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Nightmare Harem

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Balance Unlimited

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Seiyuu Danshi

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Word of Honor

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The Divine Speaker

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Chess of Blades

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Character

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Dramatical Murder

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[bowandcurtsey]

@unkownknowledge Johjin you have a mutual now, dats me. (ꈍᴗꈍ)

Also, I recall some of my other mutuals tagging me in this. I think it's @arcanestage and @ckjwnnbc ... I THINK. or maybe it's @elysianluv. I'm not sure but I'm willing to bet my money it's 2 out of the chaotic trinity in my life.

So okay here goes!

Favorite color: I'm a colour person. I generally just like colours. I like light and pastel colours but I also like black and white. But anyway black and white are NOT colours. They're shades.

Currently reading: Black clover manga / my mutuals' fanfics. LMAO. I might churn out my inner bookworm to read again but for now I have no time~ I used to be an avid reader.

Last song: Don't know what to do - Blackpink

Last movie: hmmmmm. It's "On your wedding day" starring Park Bo Young and Kim Young Kwang.

Last series: Moriaty the Patriot. If you're talking about completed ones, it's Black Butler.

Sweet, savory, or spice: Sweet then savoury but no spice. I can't with spice. Also with sweets I don't like chocolates. （＠v＠）

Currently craving: Something Cheesy or also fruits.

Tea or coffee: 10/10 a tea person. I love it and I drink it without sugar.

Currently working on: My lovely bby's requests hahaha. Ok spoiler, I'm working on a william x reader fic :3 where the reader is kinda like an outcast and william recruits her. (〃´∀｀〃)

Rules: Tag nine people you want to get to know better.

Tagged by: @mr-moonman-man-me-a-moon

(that was very nice ty bro🥺)

Favorite color: PURPLE ALL SHADES THERE ALL GOOD

Currently reading: the book thief (for a school thing, but I’ve been enjoying it, i like the vibe of it a LOT very angsty so far-)(also been listening to I’m not crazy a lot too)

Last song: been jamming to nothing but pyrite girl by R.I.P. since it came out lol (underrated af, their content is always top tier )

Last Movie: not sure actually? I don’t watch movies often, I think it might have been some hallmark movie my family wanted to watch or something? don’t quote me on that though lol

Last series: centaur world, very good mmmm please watch it adhjlpitwafndx

Sweet, savory or spice: sweet (sweet sweet victory yeah~)

Currently craving: l…lemon cake... my beloved

Tea or Coffee: COFFEE ALL THE WAY

Currently working on: Animatic for the au maybe?  (but I haven’t drawn anything yet rip💔)

Tagging: uh not sure who to tag ummm ,@children-of-subcon,@twipsai,@holonarwhale,@ahitfan2,@randomlyfallen,@chaosofdoodles,@kittykatcar,@the-trans-anon,@snatcher-no-snatching,@asterofthedeepforest,@mysteryman-17,@sockheadstudios,@catkidhatkid,@ahatintimepieces,@thevoidfeller,@provoiceactor1,@frickfracksnatchisback,@lulu-baked-beans,@justmarmurable,@lemonadesoda,@banyanas,@catthescholar,@theoryfan205,@nerdgeekcc,@shaykai,@doodle-person,@whipped-bean,@demonkinguwu,@marmurable,@ectochasmz,@kittykatzvillage ,@a-world-of-hats, @habijob,@quartizinedaze,@kaileedraws, @jam-blue, @acid-rainclouds, @gigilefache, @artxeevee uh thats everyone i can think of atm lol (tbh I probably forgot a bunch of ppl oof)

[kanroji-san]

Silver Serpent/ Moriarty the Patriot x Kny! Reader

They were the only guys who made me feel good of being me... And to be honest...

It's perfect

Okay, I am planning to write about Moriarty the patriot. I don't know why but today they just came out of my mind.

So it's Kny! Fem!Reader based off of Obanai but the personality will be mixed.

Like Obanai's and Mitsuri's and maybe from other characters too.

[kenmas-consoles]

Hi! Can I request platonic hcs of the Moriarty Bros interacting with a student of William's who got caught up in the whole "crime lord" thing and ended up joining their crew? I think it'd be neat. Thank you in advance!

A/n: aaaa this is my first moriarty the patriot story so I hope that it’s to your liking! Also i noticed that you didn’t exactly specify a gender for the student and considering he teaches in a private all male’s academy ion know imma use the rules of fiction and use a gender neutral reader/student anyways enjoy!

pairing: moriarty brothers with a platonic g/n student

word count:

 Headcanons: 

you were an insider

just like Fred your jobs consist of going undercover and gathering information

Just like any other student in the academy William taught at you had quite the status, a socialite from a well known family 

Coming from a family with a rather big name and that sort of status held its benefits which means you had access to information about various inside affairs and business 

and since you come from a respectable family that made you quite the spy because nobody would really suspect that the “kind (l/n) family heir would do such a thing” 

at first you had ended up becoming an unofficial member after Lucian’s case and continued to be the Moriarty’s eyes and ears 

but after an incident with another rival business that ended with your family dead, William generously offered his services of revenge 

after all that's transpired you ended up as a member to the moriarty crew

A real valued member at that

To say the Moriarty brothers are fond of you would be an understatement cause they treat you like a younger brother/sister

With Albert

Now Albert has always been a family man 

He loves his brothers a lot and dotes on them from time to time but more often than not he feels a bit dejected now that his brothers are now so grown up 

and when the addition of you joining the crew he was delighted to see a fresh face

There isn’t really much of an age gap between him and his brothers because they were around his age when they met but with you oh boy 

10 year age gap lezzgeddit 

He’ll use this as an opportunity to spoil you to make up for not being able to do that to William and Louis

He’d send you post cards, gifts and little trinkets

He regrets that he has to work in an office 

Albert loves it when you ramble about anything

It makes him feel soft that you trust him with your thoughts and even secrets

With William

Ever since the gang took you in and you moved out of the dorms expect to get culture shocked 

William at home and William in school are two different people 

There's this strict rule of separating school life and home life mostly because he wants to keep it professional

will occasionally join you for lunch doe 

It also feels weird not calling him Professor at home

Tutors you loads and sometimes laughs at your misery and failed attempts in answering math problems

He’s also really quite good in teaching other subjects like science, english, history and etc. 

kinda feels unreal 

finds it funny when you rant about school too and sometimes he’d give his two cents on some teachers or other students you find annoying

With Louis

He’s soft that he has a new younger sibling around

Boy is so used to being the youngest but now he has a younger sib around cue shocked Pikachu face

He’d spoil you the most out of all the brothers

Bakes you extra cookies cause why not

tries not to be obvious about it 

He’d ask you how school is going all the time even though he could literally ask William

He knows he isn’t much compared to his brothers but it warms his heart whenever you both hangout

He also is the best listener and secret keeper in the household so you’d go to him to rant all the time 

He’d get worried when you get assigned to do missions and would ask if you’d like him to accompany you 

Thinks you joining the team is a blessing