telling teenagers it doesn’t get better is so cruel and irresponsible. you’re suppose to be the adult stop trying to get doomer cred and act like a sympathetic human being
This is all the more important right now with the pandemic potentially wasting a big portion of many kids’ childhood and teenage years. They musn’t think this is it for them. Hell no.
And things aren’t set for you after 30. I was suffering miserably at 30. I’m 43 new, and have a new life and am the happiest I have ever ever been. It gets better. Yes, even for ADULTS, it can get better.
| requested by anon: Can you write about all male characters in moriarty has a same look of their children and hpw many children they want? |
william x reader; louis x reader; albert x reader; sebastian x reader; fred x reader
word count: 2397
pt. 2: 221b boys
a/n: I DONT KNOW WHY I DIDNT WRITE THIS EARLIER IM SO SORRY THIS REQUEST HAS LITERALLY BEEN IN MY INBOX FOR SO LONG I AM SO SORRY I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS
william: 487 words
with his whole plan to clean the world of the filthy nobles, william never really stopped to think about having children
well, until he met you
you both were in town one day and he saw you fondly watching a child speak with her mother
“i think two children would be nice”
“i didn’t even ask”
“i know, but the look you gave that mother was telling enough”
n e ways he is a simp and he did eventually give you what you wanted
fast forward a few years, you have two children: a boy and a girl
and they look exactly like their father
like,, it lowkey pains you how much they physically take after their father
you wanted to be like “oh they have your personality, but they look just like me!”
no
granted, your son took after you in an emotional sense but your daughter was a daddy’s girl through and through
like she looks like him, she acts like him, speaks like him, she even EATS like him
ok but the men w your children
fred is a freaking sweetheart ok
like he’ll watch over the kids when no one has the time and they love him too so they’ll help out in the garden which you are SO thankful for
tbh they only like uncle albert bc he brings them lil trinkets from when he gets back from london LMAO
louis doesn’t show it, but he absolutely adores your children and makes extra snacks for them at tea time
you caught onto this at one point bc for some REASON your kids would not stop bouncing off of the walls before bed and they told you uncle louis gave them chocolate
and sebastian loves messing w your kids bc,,, sebastian
but he accidentally made your son cry ONCE and he was at the mercy of every adult in the moriarty estate including the boy’s younger sister
needless to say, he watched his actions and words around your children after that
now, william
i’m just gonna say this straight out: most of the men never really thought about having kids (save john and albert)
but when you finally had kids, william had a different outlook on life
like fr,, this man works overtime now trying to get rid of the filth that is called nobles
he doesn’t want his kids to be raised in a world where just because you have more money than another means you get to look down on them
you still instill in them those good morals ofc
he also tries to be very present in their lives since he and his brother were raised as orphans
when he was younger, he didn’t mind it all much
but now that he had this small family and a brighter future, he did everything in his power to make sure they’re happy and grow up in a cleaner and kinder world
| requested by anon: Can you write about all male characters in moriarty has a same look of their children and hpw many children they want? |
william x reader; louis x reader; albert x reader; sebastian x reader; fred x reader
word count: 2397
pt. 2: 221b boys
a/n: I DONT KNOW WHY I DIDNT WRITE THIS EARLIER IM SO SORRY THIS REQUEST HAS LITERALLY BEEN IN MY INBOX FOR SO LONG I AM SO SORRY I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS
william: 487 words
with his whole plan to clean the world of the filthy nobles, william never really stopped to think about having children
well, until he met you
you both were in town one day and he saw you fondly watching a child speak with her mother
“i think two children would be nice”
“i didn’t even ask”
“i know, but the look you gave that mother was telling enough”
n e ways he is a simp and he did eventually give you what you wanted
fast forward a few years, you have two children: a boy and a girl
and they look exactly like their father
like,, it lowkey pains you how much they physically take after their father
you wanted to be like “oh they have your personality, but they look just like me!”
no
granted, your son took after you in an emotional sense but your daughter was a daddy’s girl through and through
like she looks like him, she acts like him, speaks like him, she even EATS like him
ok but the men w your children
fred is a freaking sweetheart ok
like he’ll watch over the kids when no one has the time and they love him too so they’ll help out in the garden which you are SO thankful for
tbh they only like uncle albert bc he brings them lil trinkets from when he gets back from london LMAO
louis doesn’t show it, but he absolutely adores your children and makes extra snacks for them at tea time
you caught onto this at one point bc for some REASON your kids would not stop bouncing off of the walls before bed and they told you uncle louis gave them chocolate
and sebastian loves messing w your kids bc,,, sebastian
but he accidentally made your son cry ONCE and he was at the mercy of every adult in the moriarty estate including the boy’s younger sister
needless to say, he watched his actions and words around your children after that
now, william
i’m just gonna say this straight out: most of the men never really thought about having kids (save john and albert)
but when you finally had kids, william had a different outlook on life
like fr,, this man works overtime now trying to get rid of the filth that is called nobles
he doesn’t want his kids to be raised in a world where just because you have more money than another means you get to look down on them
you still instill in them those good morals ofc
he also tries to be very present in their lives since he and his brother were raised as orphans
when he was younger, he didn’t mind it all much
but now that he had this small family and a brighter future, he did everything in his power to make sure they’re happy and grow up in a cleaner and kinder world
zukka lilo & stitch au where zuko is trying to take care of his misfit little sister azula by himself after their mother is killed in a car crash and at azula’s insistence they adopt dragon druk who is supposedly a dog and sokka is zuko’s supportive coworker/best friend and the only one who is consistently like “that is absolutely not a dog”
A/n: There’s something about Fred that just makes me giggle, and then start covering my face because he just makes me flustered. Anyways, I had a blast writing this and I hope you have a blast reading it! Enjoy!
A soft glow cast on Y/n's face as she peeked her eyes open. Her comforter cosied her body, making it difficult to get out of her shared bed. After some resistance, she positioned herself to sit down, she glanced towards the figure beside her. Adoration bubbled through her veins, making her feel giddy. He looked so at peace, his body relaxed as soft breaths escaped his mouth. The glow of the light in between the curtains seemed duller some the day, Y/n noticed this, afraid that they may have slept in. She hesitantly jumped out of the bed, pacing towards the window to have a look. Her fingers fiddled with the fabric, finding the opening, once she found it, pushing the thick fabric away. Her eyes lit up by the scene that laid out before her. Flurry specs whizzing through the cold air, everything was covered in snow. The grass was snow-white, frost forming on the window pane. Y/n’s hot breath against the pane condensed the window. The cold window sent a chill through her spine, her heart began to beat out of excitement. Her toes gently springing on her feet. Y/n looked back to Fred's figure asleep on the bed, an idea popped in her head as a mischievous smile curled on her lips.
Stepping back, she readied herself to execute her sudden scheme. Her body positioned, a sharp exhale left her lips. Exuding her body force to her feet, she bolted on the bed. During her plan was in play, her leg slipped on the sheen blanket, making her lose her balance. Her plan was going to backfire, her body flopped on Fred's peaceful figure instead of jumping in between him. The impact made Fred jolt from his sleep, a groan escape his lips. He looked to see a figure on his lap, face planted, leaning in to realize it was his lover with her face mushed. A muffled whine vibrated against the blanket. “Love, what are you trying to do? Is everything okay” Fred grumbled irritatedly, his raspy voice rang through her ears, making goosebumps form on her skin. Y/n lifted her head to be met with Fred’s concerned face. Startled by his expression she immediately got up and sat up properly, her fists placed on her knees. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to wake you up like that” she looked away with guilt painted on her face. He chuckled lightly, his morning voice, sending blood into Y/n’s cheeks. A comfortable silence settled in, creating a peaceful atmosphere. The wind rattling the window and the birds chirping pieced it together. A few moments later, Y/n’s head perked up, her thoughts returned. She shot up, standing on the bed, towering over Fred. She childishly jumped off the bed, rummaging through the closet. This made Fred raise his eyebrow, trying to follow what his lover was doing at this time of the day. “Love, are you okay? What is going on?”. At this point Fred was on his feet, observing her antics. Her head bobbed out to his question, grinning, she pointed toward the window. Fred drifted his attention to the pane, a winter wonderland displayed outside, the realization hitting him like a truck, followed by some snicker. It was snowing, meaning there was lots of snow, meaning they could admire the snowfall, meaning more time with each other. Eagerly he joined Y/n to find some warm clothes appropriate for the weather. The two grinned at each other knowingly of all the possibilities they could explore.
After the two had been dressed, Fred noticed how Y/n couldn’t contain her excitement, she was always like this when it snowed. He stared at her lovingly, his eyes glinting as she prepared herself a pair of gloves and her boots. “I’m ready!” She beamed, slightly bouncing on her toes, her smile wide and sweet. Fred faced her, approaching her, as soon as he got close to her, a giggle escaped her lips. Confused, he looked for a response, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Y/n raced towards the door, “Catch me if you can” she called before taking off. Fred’s eyes lit up at the challenge. “It’s on,” he whispered. With that, he bolted to catch up.
Thundering footsteps, echoed through the Moriarty Manor, followed by some giggles. Louis heard this as he was carrying a stack of books in his arms, his eyebrows quirked up, as soon as he processed what was going on, Y/n sprinted past him followed by Fred behind chasing her. “Good Morning, Mr Louis!” She breathed out. The encounter resulted in Louis dropping the books, he looked back to scold the couple, but they were gone. Curses left the blond’s lips, as he knelt to pick them up. Next James was walking towards the lounge to talk to Sebastian, he saw Y/n coming towards him in what looked like a rush, he hesitantly opted in waving at her, but his attempts were cut short as she zoomed past him, giggling, soon followed by Fred. “Morning!” Fred exclaimed dashing past him. “Eyyy, what watch where are you going!” James yelled. The commotion caused Sebastian to step out of his room and was met by irritated James, “What’s up with them” he questioned. James shrugged, at her query. During their chase, Y/n noticed they were near the front door, she had to get through without taking too much time. She glanced behind her, to see how close Fred now was, she speedily unlocked the door and leapt from the small steps. Fred imitated her action. Y/n did not realise how thick the sheet of snow was, as soon her feet impacted, she was rooted to the ground, resulting in her landing face-first on the snow. Fred noticed the density of the snow, and he halted, he was now met by Y/n on the ground snow shoved on her face. He hurried towards her figure to assist her, she was now getting up brushing the ice off her face. Her nose and cheeks were now slightly pink from the icy impact. Fred brushed the snow off her shoulder and hair, and now was staring at her cringing at her clumsiness. Something bubbled in his chest, a few seconds later, his laughter rang through her ears, it was pure, free of ridicule, it felt music to her ears. It wasn’t often that Fred would laugh as hard as he was at the moment, she took the moment to admire his expression in awe, Soon followed by her giggles. He got up brushing Himself and then offered his hand to Y/n, she shyly took it as he pulled her up, again brushing her to get rid of any excess snow. "shall we go" he suggested, still having a grip on her hand. Y/n squeaked out "Ye-s!". Her response made him smile, and they trekked through the deep snowfall.
The two strolled through the outskirts of Durham soon reaching the city centre. "We should have something to eat before we do anything," Y/n explained. Fred noted, "I agree, we didn't have breakfast either". The soft snowfall, gently landing on their hair and shoulders the frosted pavement and the misty air. During the winter, everyone took shelter in shops and shacks to protect themselves from the cold, this resulted in the streets looking almost empty. After strolling for a few minutes, they reached an open bar. The two entered the warm and cosy place, their palms and face starting to warm. Fred and Y/n sat down on a table around the corner of the bar. They ordered their meals when they got their meal, they began to eat in silence. The chatter of the customers and the clinking of glasses, allowed them to zone out, both of them ate eyes trained on the table. Suddenly their thoughts were Interrupted when they noticed two figures standing at their table. They perked their heads up to see a couple smiling at them, Mr. Burton and Ms Michelle. "Good Morning, Fred and Y/n" Ms. Michelle cheered as Mr. Burton sent his greetings as well. "Good morning, Mr. Burton and Ms. Michelle!" Fred and Y/n greeted back together, small smiles painted on their faces. "What are you two doing up this early?" Ms Michelle asked. The young couple looked at each other and grinned at each other. "We wanted to enjoy the weather," Fred answered. His response shocked the couple, usually, people would want to escape the cold but these two were going to enjoy it. “That sounds quite interesting but please don’t get sick” Mr. Burton responded with a hint of concern in his voice.``Well, we should leave you two to it, enjoy your day" Ms Michelle waved, discreetly winking at Y/n. When the couple was gone, Y/n and Fred looked at each other before finishing their meal.
Once they were done with their meals, they decided to take a short stroll before doing any intense activity. It had gotten a bit warmer but still cold enough to freeze someone. They walked together, practically touching, the winter breeze piercing through their face. A few moments later they were at a small park, trees scattered and some land in the middle patched up with snow. In silence, the couple admired the winter wonderland spread IN front of them in awe. The wind sending shivers through Y/n’s Body, she started to realise she did not dress warm enough, due to her excitement. She attempted to maintain her body temperature by hugging herself as they stood there. Fred felt something was missing, she was too quiet, he drifted his gaze towards his lover to see her shivering. Y/n started to regret her outfit choice, contemplating her foolish behaviour. Her thoughts were abruptly Interrupted when she felt a warm fabric placed around her neck. A figure stood in front of her as she glanced up to see Fred adjusting his scarf around her neck, a red hue dusted on his face. She knew how flustered he gets whenever she wears his baby blue scarf. Out of instinct, she nuzzled into the scarf, it was slightly bigger on her face, hiding half her face. Fred giggled at the sight, followed by Y/ns content laugh. Their nose red as laughter rang through their chests. Their heartbeats synchronised. Fred suddenly stopped in shock, she looked heavenly. Y/n noticed this and she stopped confused by the sudden end to his laughter. Her eyes wide open, hinting at an explanation as to why he had stopped. He started to panic at the awkward moment they were stuck in, as a way to soothe the awkwardness, Fred suddenly collected a handful of snow and launched towards Y/n. Her face, hair and clothes were now covered in flecks of snow. Her mouth was agape as she tried to process what was going on, as soon as she did, she realised Fred had dashed away. A grin plastered her face as she sprinted towards him. The crunch of snow, their puffed breaths and their giggles harmonised together to Create a beautiful spectacle. Two lovers chasing each other, smiling, in a breathtaking setting. It was absolutely perfect. Y/n was now having a hard time catching up due to Fred’s impressive physical abilities. Huffs of air left her mouth, with her face flushed, panting. They were no longer footsteps heard behind him, he stopped and looked back to see Y/n gripping her knees out of exhaustion. Out of worry, he jogged up to her, crouching down to see her flushed face. She gently smiled at him, assuring him she was going to be okay. Suddenly an idea popped in her head, Y/n grabbed a chunk of snow and rubbed it on his face. His nose scrunched as he steadied himself on the ground to avoid impacting on the floor. She followed his actions while giggling to herself, he smiled at the sight. Y/n brushed the snow off his face and her. "I think we should head back" Fred confessed. "Mmmmm I agree" she replied
The two walked back to the Manor while conversing about their plans for the week, enjoying Each other's company. When they reached there, they both noticed how their footprints were still embedded in the deep sheet of snow. They shrugged it off. Fred and y/n trekked towards the front door, before they could knock, Sebastian, swings the door open. The two jump back at the sudden movement. “Oh good your back! You both need to shovel the front lawn, Louis said so," he explained as he shoved two shovels into their arms. Before they could say anything the colonel was long gone. Shocked at the confrontation, they looked at each other. “I'm pretty sure he gave us his chores to Us" Fred grumbled, Y/n chuckled at his response. At least they got to spend more time with other
A/n: I was hesitant to post this, it’s not my proudest work but after some persuasion I gave in. Hope you enjoy!
Italics=flashbacks
Y/n= Your name
L/n= Last name
B/n= Brother name
Albert strolled through the entrance of the Moriarty manor, waiting to greet his brothers; it had been three weeks since they last met. The main door was wide open, tipping his head towards the door, no one was there to greet him, suddenly he heard chatter muffled from the lounge. A smile graced his lips, as he eagerly paced to noise. Bursting through the door, three heads shot towards the lieutenant. “Brother, you are home”, Louis cheered, his lips curling into a small yet noticeable smile, his eyes landed on the guest, Colonel Sebastian. Seated on the couch, indulging in some alcohol, Albert’s face fell. At the sight of his reaction, William softly chuckled, “Welcome home, Brother”, Sebastian realised who it was, mumbling a “You’re here”. “How was your stay in London and Preston?” Louis queried. Albert sighed,” it was a tiring one but I got what I needed to get done, so that’s nice”, the brothers all smiled at each other, delighted to see each other again, while Sebastian guzzled on his whiskey with an annoyed look.
The warm lights illuminated the Moriarty Manor at dusk, framing a peaceful yet elegant ambience. The four men all seated in the lounge, conversed about their day, catching up with each other. A perfect opportunity for William to voice his suspicions on the L/n family. “Brother, did you visit the L/n manor?” Watching his every move, analysing his body language. Albert shifted in his seat, enjoying his wine “I did! they were quite hospitable and I enjoyed it, me and b/n discussed some stuff about work. Why are you asking? Is there something wrong?”. “I believe there something about them, I can’t put my finger on it.” “What about them is suspicious?” Albert curiously questioned. “Ms Y/n, she’s quite reserved and quiet about her life, and barely opens up about her job.” “I agree” Louis interfered. “I don’t see anything wrong with them but I trust your opinion, we could invite them, to investigate.” He suggested. “Let me say something” Sebastian interjected. All eyes were on him as he continued “ I’ve worked with B/n during my time in the military, he's a respectable and mature man, but I don’t know much about his sister. if you are going to form a judgement don’t form it on the l/n family rather Ms Y/n”. The Moriarty’s looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
“So Ms Y/n if you don’t mind me asking, what do you do in your free time?” The professor questioned. Y/n’s mouth dropped slightly, as she hesitated to answer, fiddling with her finger. She was never vocal about her work, let alone her life. William noticed her hesitant behaviour, observing her body language as he awaited an answer. "I usually clean around our manor or head outside to run Some errands," she squeaked, gripping her dress tightly. She was usually confident with her words but Williams' watchful eye made her feel under pressure. The man hummed, as he tried to break into her shell.
"Thank you for accepting our invitation, Mr B/n and Ms Y/n" Albert warmly welcomed, leading the guests to the lounge. "It's our pleasure being here, Mr Albert," Y/n spoke up as they followed the oldest Moriarty. Their footsteps echoing through the hallways, Y/ns blood-red dress swaying softly with her movement. They entered the lounge, only to be greeted by Louis, they took their seats as they spark some light conversations. "Brother William will arrive shortly," Louis reassured. A few moments later the lord of crime walked in, stating his presence, a smirk plastered on his face. Y/n seemed unwavering by his entrance, her posture was straight and her arms were open. William noticed this, confusion wandered his mind, "she's like a whole different person here" he wondered while taking a seat. The two households conversed for some time, the Moriarty Brothers were now more observant of the family, eyeing their every move. The L/n household noticed this and they knew something was up, so they held guard up to prevent their mask from falling. Porcelain smiles plastered on their faces as they enjoyed their time. Louis grew frustrated, unable to break through their facades, a slight frown evident on his face. B/n noticed this, and his suspicions were confirmed, clearing his throat, alerting Y/n. Who could blame them, Y/n did have a rather secretive personality and career and her rare appearance in public made that more obvious. The evening went on, the brothers' attempt to make them open up failed. Their guest left, leaving them with no information about Y/n.
A few weeks later, News reached Louis about the murder of a noble in Blackburn. He immediately informed William about the event, asking him if they should investigate. For a few weeks after L/ns household visit, William had given no thought to his suspicions doubting his thoughts toward the family. Once Louis had informed William of the murders, William’s doubts had subsided since Blackburn was relatively close to Preston. If it hadn’t been his suspicions on the family, William wouldn’t think of investigating the murder.“Send Brother Albert, a telegram to meet us in Blackburn ” he ordered, his brother nodded, exiting his room. “We’re coming for you”
Clear blue skies spread through, the flowers blooming, the sun shining down, fields passing by as the two brothers watched out the window, in silence. With furrowed eyebrows and a concentrated glare at the tea, Louis could tell that his older brother was bothered by the recent Events. He was usually calm and social to those around him, but now he seemed more in thought and reserved, something that was rare for the lord of crime. The green tea placed on the table was untouched, ripples forming from the vibration of the train.
Strolling through the streets of Preston, astounded by the environment, citizens trading with the shopkeepers, children chasing each other, giggles ringing through their ears. Most shockingly, people from various classes interacted in peace. For the first time for the Moriarty’s, it seemed they were somewhere else, definitely not England, it was everything William imagined his paradise to be like. William did not know how to react, his eyes widened, but later a smirk was plastered on his face, like a kid at candy stores. His little brother observed the change, and his heart softened at the sight. For some time they had forgotten the purpose of their visit, striding through, conversing with the positive citizens. “Excuse me, may I ask how much do the Apples cost?” The professor queried. The young women smiled “ they would be 2 shillings each!” She beamed. They were taken back by her response, normally shopkeepers would raise their prices judging by their appearance. “Ma’am isn’t that a bit cheap for them, usually they’re a tad bit expensive, How will you make your ends meet, no offence?” Louis interfered. She laughed loudly confusing the two, “No not at all, our economy within Preston, is great, even though they may seem cheap, I make more than you think I do.” She explained. William and Louis looked at each other in surprise, shifting their attention back to the women. “May we ask, how do the L/n family-run Preston?”
Oooooh, the L/n family have been a part of this city for generations, and own most of the land but their rates are exceptional! Such lovely people!”
William quirked an eyebrow at her comment, “Thank you, for your time Ma’am, we really appreciate it”
“Enjoy your day” she waved
“You too”
With the mention of their name, they were once again and reminded of the original intention of their arrival. To investigate the murders in the town nearby. They quickly caught their pace and hurried to what seemed the L/n Manor. The building was far in the distance, but its size and infrastructure made it more visible. Their journey there was full of greetings and smiles, now William was even more curious about the family. Standing in front of the building, the beige concrete building covered it with large windows, there were no high fences rather a low one, stunned by how the Manor was constructed. Entering the property, they glanced around, ogling at the manor. Once they had reached the door, Louis stepped up and knocked on the large wooden door. A few minutes later they hear a muffled voice, approaching the door. The door unlocked wide open and greeted by a woman, a smile adorning her lips, it was Y/n. Her smile was wider than usual, her shoulders were relaxed and her hands were more visible. "Hello Mr William and Mr Louis, Welcome!" Y/n grinned sweetly. "Thank you Ms, y/n it's a pleasure to see you"
"No! The pleasure is mine."
"Please come in! You must be exhausted from your journey" she voiced
Once again She seemed different, much more comfortable and cheery, in contrast to her reserved and dull side. William and Louis were slightly shocked by the change in her personality, it was like she was a completely different person. As they were walking in the Manor, it appeared modest and minimal, with simplistic decor embellished on the ceiling and the walls. So far their journey was nothing that they expected. The woman allowed them to settle in while she called her Brother. The rest of the day they discussed how they can accommodate their visit, Y/n kept a watchful eye as she observed her brother and the Moriarty’s reviewing their plan to stay. It was falling into place.
“I believe there's something about the Moriarty’s that clicks with our vision. What do you think brother?”
“I get what you are trying to say, not to mention Mr Albert has quite a unique approach towards his work”
Y/n hummed in agreement
“Should we devise a plan to find out for sure?” B/n suggested
“I think I may already have one” she smirked mischievously
Y/n returned from her daze. “If you don’t mind me asking, why are you here in Preston, has something happened?” B/n questioned intently. “We have some business in Blackburn, and we thought it would be nice if we paid you to visit!” The professor voiced enthusiastically “so they’re just like us, aren’t they?” y/n mumbled under breath. She rose from her seat to prepare dinner and the guest rooms, after excusing herself.
After dinner, Louis and B/n left the room to guide him to the guest room. Leaving William and Y/n alone, she stayed quiet as she cleared the table. While William looked around, his scarlet eye glittered in curiosity. “Mr Y/n do you have a library at the Manor?” William genuinely asked. She straightened herself to face the blond man, “we actually do. I can show you where it is” she innocently offered.“That would be lovely!” William smiled. For the first time, they had a normal conversation, one without intense contemplation and planning. He followed the young woman, occasionally gazing at her soft features. He never really had an interest in women, let alone be close to one, romantically and platonically. It was something refreshing for him to interact with one but she was like a puzzle piece waiting to be solved, normally William was excellent with puzzles but this one always confused and one made him think even harder. He wasn’t sure If all women were like her, certainly not what Albert describes them as. Y/n could feel his gaze on her but she brushed it off, something normal for her, her beauty would attract those around her, any advancements she would reject due to her Risky Job and devotion to her family’s mission. A family that was shattered by someone dear to her. She stopped at the entry, and beamed “ We’re here!” William jaw slightly dropped at the array of books, shelves decked with binded parchment, it was so grand that anyone could get lost in it in wonder. He walked in staring at the shelves in wonder, it made him feel like a kid again. “I’ll be in that aisle if you need me” Y/n pointed towards a shelf near the window with a tea table placed in front of it. He nodded, walking away to explore the place. Tiredly she walked towards her favourite part of the library and took a seat on a chair near the window. A book was placed on the table as she reached for it, flicking through in search of her bookmark. Once she found it, she continued from where she had left off, indulging in her reverie and love for literature.
William was wandering through the wooden shelves, admiring the selection of books that laid in front of him. Browsing through them, his eye caught the attention of a particular book, placed on the shelf. "100 Years of Love and Punishment" by Cassius Jackson, he immediately slid it off the shelf, skimming through the parchment. One of his Favorites, he had always wanted to meet this person, little to no information was known about him, except for his name. William had read it multiple times, fascinated by how perfectly it aligned with what he believed in and what he was striving for in society. A utopian society. It comforted the blond man that there were people out there, like him and his family, combating for a world where everyone could live in equality and tranquillity. Content with his pick, he marched towards Y/n, her head perked up noticing his figure. “I’ve seen you’ve chosen a book, already Mr William.” Y/n Pointed out. “Yes, it’s one of my favourites!” He grinned. She smiled back, “I’m glad, well if you’re done, perhaps we could prepare for bed, you do have a long day ahead of you tomorrow”. “That would be lovely”
“Have a safe journey!” Y/n waved gently, a smile sweet as honey, spread on her face.B/n had left for his work a few hours earlier, leaving Y/n the one to see the brothers leave for their “Business”. “Thank you!” William smiled back. Once they were out of sight, Her smile was replaced by a smirk. Prancing towards her room, her footsteps speeding in eagerness. Reaching her room, she hurriedly picked up the telephone, dialling a number and then placing it against her ear. A voice rang from the other side, “Isabella, they’re on their way” Y/n spoke her voice brimming with enmity. “Thank you for the update, Y/n” her friend answered back. She placed the phone back, leaving her room. Her e/c sparkling in excitement “This is going to get interesting”
“They seem like a normal family, right brother” Louis professed, staring out the train window.
“I believe you are right, Louis. Turns out Y/n has quite the love for books”
“So our suspicions were for nothing”
“Not really, we still have the murders at Blackburn and we still don’t know much about her,”
Louis hummed
Once the train came to a halt, the brothers noticed how different Blackburn was compared to Preston. A foggy mist spread through their surroundings, making it hard to see afar. As they stepped out, they noticed how empty their cabin and the station was. A lump formed in Louis' throat, as he glanced at his brother’s unwavering demeanour. “We should go to the city centre to figure out what’s going on” William suggested, his eyes trained on the fog. They started to tread quietly towards the city, minutes later when they reached there, they met a misty and deserted Blackburn. No signs of life were evident in the empty streets. The moon had come out, it’s radiant glow added to the sinister ambience. William continued walking out of interest, Louis followed behind. He casually strolled through, stopping at what looked like a motel, they stepped into the shack. A man with eyebags and lidded eyes noticed them but didn’t acknowledge their presence. "It's a pleasure to meet you, May I ask, are you aware of any murders in the area?
" yeah, a noble family was killed but its relief they are," he mumbled
" excuse me, why is it a relief?" Louis questioned
"they were extremely greedy with their rents and abused their power against the citizens. Absolute chaos. The citizens are afraid that another household will take over and for things may remain the same." the man explained.
William realised that whoever had murdered them did with good intentions. If they had to figure out who set up this act then they had to do it tomorrow. He then asked for a room the two could stay in to rest for the night. The man obliged.
The next day, the brothers set out to the station as Albert would be arriving from London. Once the three brothers had met, they set out to the Mansion where the family lived, it looked normal but all the windows were shut, and some weeds Had begun to grow. They wanted to have a closer look inside but the gates were closed. They tried to find someone but to no avail. During all this, Y/n's friend Isabella was keeping a close eye from afar, Monitoring their movement. Her plan was falling into place, all she needed to do was bring the brothers in the Mansion at night, so her friend could approach them. That day, Y/n and B/n had reached Blackburn to finally put an end to her suspicions on them. They stayed with her friend, isabella gave her updates about the situation. Y/n wanted to make sure that William James Moriarty was the mastermind behind all the deaths of those cruel nobles. Perhaps if he was, they could work together to put an end to this dystopia they were living in. She, being a woman of intelligence, figured she could find out by executing her plan, to protect her name as Y/n L/n and Cassius Jackson. She knew she was dragging it too far but she found it amusing how the Moriartys interacted with society. "I'm going to go in first and then you will come in, Brother" she explained. Her brother nodded assertively. While Y/n and her brother were devising her plan in Isabella's house. Her friend approached the brothers, "Good Morning! Is something the matter you all look lost!" she beamed
"Good morning to you too! We were hoping to investigate the murder that took place a few weeks ago" the brothers explained.
Isabella contemplated for a few moments before answering. "I could perhaps get you the keys, but I'll need to ask someone and that may take till the evening since I have"
"That's not a problem, as long as we have a look, it shouldn't be a problem"
"Well then, can you meet me here tonight for the keys perhaps"
"that's shouldn't be a problem, Ma'am"
With that she left, leaving the brothers In front of the manor. A smirk landed on her face as she left. It was going to plan.
Isabella reached her house only to be met by her friends. The two had a close relationship as they grew up together. She a commoner and y/n a noble. It was through their friendship that her y/n realized how messed up society was. Her friend smiled at her"did it work? "
"It was quite easy" she slumped
Y/n chucked at her response.
"Your job is done, leave the rest to me and we'll find out for sure," she reassured. After that conversation, the two shifted the subject and enjoyed the afternoon catching up with each other, like the old times when things were much simpler
The sun had set, and the moon had come out, illuminating the sky, along with the bright stars. Albert, William and Louis set out to Manor to meet the Woman for the keys. The journey sent shivers up their spine, the spooky aura creeping on their skins. They were met by Isbalella, her back against the wall, arms crossed as she lazily dropped the keys on the ground and immediately took her to leave, with no words. This confused them, before they could say anything she was long gone. The Moriartys looked at each other and nodded, as they entered the abandoned manor, seeking answers.
As footsteps threaded through the empty halls, William noticed that they were wines growing, the carpet stained with leaks and some signs of pests. Why would it be in such a state if they were recently murdered? He wondered. His brothers were busy inspecting the decor in the house to identify for some clues. He glanced back at them, with worry filling his eyes. Oblivious to them, B/n was keeping an eye on them, as he dressed in a raven cloak, only a few meters away from them. "Brother, I think we could find more in the lounge than in the hallways," Lois suggested. Albert and William nodded. They began to search for the lounge. Suddenly, B/n stepped back his footsteps echoing through the empty halls, Louis heard this as he looked behind him. He dismissed it as his mind playing tricks in him, a sigh of relief escaped B/ns mouth.
They entered a large room, with a big glass window across the entrance. The platinum silver moon shone luminously through it, being the only light source in the room, but it was so bright it could highlight the features on William's face. Suddenly, the door behind them shut close, panicked Albert ran to the door handle trying to get the door to budge but to their horror, it was locked. Someone or something was among them. The windowpane shatters, with a figure pouncing through it, glass shards sprawled on the ground. A cloaked person stood in front of them, their head hooded concealing their identity. Terrified by the confrontation they tried to step back but there was another figure behind Albert around his height. “I wouldn't move an inch if I were you" the mysterious figure warned. 'Who are you?!" Louis yelled, his trembling hand reaching for the dagger from his sheathe. William and Albert were stunned by the turn of events. Two people confronting them in an abandoned mansion, at midnight, surely this had to be a dream. "So I was right!" The figure chuckled, it was a female voice, confused Louis stepped forward pointing his knife towards the person who stood on the shattered shards. At this point, all three brothers were petrified, who was this person and what was she right about? B/n noticed this and asserted "I think that's enough, soon after he removed his hood and sent an apologetic smile towards Albert. The female followed his actions and removed her hood, revealing a serious Y/n. Her eyebrows were furrowed and a frown was on her face. "Apologies for the commotion we have caused, it was necessary, as we live in such a corrupted society there was no other way to make sure." She explained. The brothers looked at each other and nodded, "how can we trust you?!" Albert stepped up. Y/n smirked, "isn't it obvious, my rare appearances in the public and my mysterious personality. I am Cassius Jackson!'
"So wait, so the whole thing was a setup?"
"Yes, turns out your mother knew every move of me and Uncle Louis so she had her accomplices in those places!"
"And then you and mommy got married?"
"Actually it took us some time to get to know each other and become more comfortable but yes, we did get married" William smiled
"It was such an exhausting job to observe your father and actually find out if he was who I thought he was" y/n chimed in mischievously
"Your mother is still a puzzle I'm trying to solve, but don't tell her that," William whispered into his daughter's ear as he tucked her blanket to her chin. She giggled at this as she cosied herself in her bed. Y/n watched with nothing but adoration for the two, it was crazy to think that someone she despised was now someone she wants to spend the rest of her life with. She continued to daydream about the whole story, it felt like time had stopped. "I think we should go, Y/n she snapped out of her trance. She looked down to see their daughter fast asleep
"How did you-"
"Shh, you'll wake her up"
The two stepped out and looked at each other, William couldn't be happier out of instinct he hugged her, mumbling words of gratitude towards his wife. She froze but eventually gave in. They had come so far.
Hellooooo Yuukoku no Moriarty fans I bring you this humble offering 🤲 Thank you @lirinstaalem for giving me the prompt “Whenever I’m around you, my heart starts racing and I don’t know what to do with myself.” ily <3
Warnings: None!
Word Count: 1209
Pronouns used: None!
You could hear William’s soft laughter as you dragged his arm—and by extension, him—up a small hill. It was around five in the afternoon, the sun was starting to set. You’d invited William on an impromptu outing, wanting to show him a nice spot to watch the sunset. Him, ever susceptible to your requests, agreed to let you take him. Of course, he had no idea where you were taking him, you insisted it was to be kept a secret until you got to your destination.
“We’re almost there, just a bit further!” You said with excitement. You led him to the top of the hill, which was covered in small brightly colored flowers.
You gave him a moment to take in his surroundings while you laid the large, yet thin, blanket you brought with you on the ground. You quickly unlaced your boots, placed them beside you and sat down on the blanket, patting the spot beside you once William switched his gaze over to you. He obliged, doing the same with his balmoral shoes and sitting with his legs stretched out in front of him, laying back and leaning on his elbows.
“So why have you brought me here?” He asked, his head tilting to the side.
“No reason.” You shrugged.
“Well there must be a reason, with all your persistence in getting me to join you.”
Wlecome I'm glad someone loves Yuukoku no Moriarty as much as I 😊❤️ can ask if it is not a problem about Albert James Moriarty x Reader?the reader is Albert's girlfriend and helps him on his mission to get rid of the hideous noblemanduring ( reader She played the role of an ordinary maid ) this mission she (the reader) is hit or injured (which would be more fitting) by nobelnanduring.How would Albert react to this. Sorry for my English 🙏🙏
"You're hurt."
Those were the words that came out of Albert James Moriarty's lips— a fine nobleman; son of the Moriarty household while he was talking to his lover Y/n— the Moriarty's bloody rose and weapon who was hiding under the guise of a maid in order to infiltrate a nobleman's manor during a huge banquet.
Y/n has been Albert Moriarty's lover for almost 5 years and been living with the Moriartys for almost a year. Of course, during her stay, she participated during missions in order to return the favor and to be useful to him; and disguising as a servant has become a norm to the young lady. But this time, Albert was displeased— his eyebrows were furrowed as he stared at her smooth yet bruised skin. He was angry— for the nobleman must have hurt his woman.
"Oh, please, Albert. There's nothing to worry about. I will be fine soon." Y/n replied as she held his hand that was gently touching her arm that was injured— and softly kissing his fingers.
His eyes looked furious— for no one has the right to lay a finger on his exotic flower like that; but his rage was decreased as he felt Y/n peck his lips and hug him tenderly while intertwining her fingers with his'.
"I'll be alright, okay? You have to trust me." Y/n reassured with a tiny smile on her lips. "After this, I'll be all yours. You can have me all by yourself."
Albert knew that she could trust her words— for she was his only exotic flower; unbreakable, resilient, and successful— but surely, he swears to the heavens above that whoever did hurt Y/n will pay the price.
"Yeah, I believe in you." He kissed Y/n's forehead. "I love you."
Wlecome I'm glad someone loves Yuukoku no Moriarty as much as I 😊❤️ can ask if it is not a problem about Albert James Moriarty x Reader?the reader is Albert's girlfriend and helps him on his mission to get rid of the hideous noblemanduring ( reader She played the role of an ordinary maid ) this mission she (the reader) is hit or injured (which would be more fitting) by nobelnanduring.How would Albert react to this. Sorry for my English 🙏🙏
"You're hurt."
Those were the words that came out of Albert James Moriarty's lips— a fine nobleman; son of the Moriarty household while he was talking to his lover Y/n— the Moriarty's bloody rose and weapon who was hiding under the guise of a maid in order to infiltrate a nobleman's manor during a huge banquet.
Y/n has been Albert Moriarty's lover for almost 5 years and been living with the Moriartys for almost a year. Of course, during her stay, she participated during missions in order to return the favor and to be useful to him; and disguising as a servant has become a norm to the young lady. But this time, Albert was displeased— his eyebrows were furrowed as he stared at her smooth yet bruised skin. He was angry— for the nobleman must have hurt his woman.
"Oh, please, Albert. There's nothing to worry about. I will be fine soon." Y/n replied as she held his hand that was gently touching her arm that was injured— and softly kissing his fingers.
His eyes looked furious— for no one has the right to lay a finger on his exotic flower like that; but his rage was decreased as he felt Y/n peck his lips and hug him tenderly while intertwining her fingers with his'.
"I'll be alright, okay? You have to trust me." Y/n reassured with a tiny smile on her lips. "After this, I'll be all yours. You can have me all by yourself."
Albert knew that she could trust her words— for she was his only exotic flower; unbreakable, resilient, and successful— but surely, he swears to the heavens above that whoever did hurt Y/n will pay the price.
"Yeah, I believe in you." He kissed Y/n's forehead. "I love you."
request: Can you do John and Sherlock with reader or ofc + Can please do John Watson from Moriarty the patriot? + Hello dear, please do Sherlock Holmes from Moriarty the patriot. Please
# tags: headcanon; current relationships; romance; fluff; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. john h. watson & sherlock holmes {mtp}
author’s note: it’s just a headcanon of relationships with them because your requests were very general! next time please give me more details <3
— JOHN
↘ Hahahah, I imagine you are maybe Sherlock’s cute and younger sibling or his lovely cousin. When John saw you for the first time he’d be so… shy and wouldn’t know what to do or say.
↘ Literally.
↘ Of course, he will introduce himself to you and he’ll definitely say something silly that will make you laugh under your breath, but you certainly won’t find him stupid or pathetic.
↘ Quite the opposite. John will seem really sweet and funny to you.
↘ I think his friend will make you become a couple; for example Sherlock will say that you have a problem with something and he cannot help you, so John should do it. Who would he be if he refused both his best friend and you, his crush?
↘ He will certainly help you more and more often; in shopping, in cooking, in going to the pharmacy or to the post office. At some point your older brother/cousin will joke that you are acting like a sweet and young married couple, and you will reply that you two will definitely be married someday.
↘ …
↘ ‘John.exe has stopped working.’
↘ He will die on the spot, and you’ll have to catch him!
↘ He’s so in love with you that I have NO words for it. This guy will do everything and anything to make you feel appreciated, loved and always safe.
— SHERLOCK
↘ You were in a strange city when you got lost with the black suitcase in your hand and the city map between your fingers. Then you approached the first person in the area, and it turned out that it was Sherlock who was reading the advertisements on the board.
↘ He was happy to help you find your newly rented apartment and then offered you a walk around the city; he showed you the nearest shop, hospital and park with a huge fountain. The day spent by his side was extremely interesting and full of surprises, because at the end of the day you also went to a small pub to eat delicious dinner and drink something stronger.
↘ Sherlock has really good pick up lines, so he immediately won your heart with a lot of compliments and insights about you.
↘ I mean, he perfectly guessed your profession, your reason for coming to town, and even where you came from.
↘ Your relation immediately became very close and unbreakable. After the first meeting, you made an appointment for the next one. And then it was a matter of a short time before the dark-haired man invited you for a walk, which was in fact your first actual date.
↘ The young man hasn’t changed since you started your relationship; he still paid you lots of compliments and continued to surprise you at every turn. Just in the meantime, intimate close-ups, small gifts and spoiling you in every possible way joined to the two of you.
↘ … And the first ‘I love you’ directed towards the other person also appeared.
↘ For your first relationship anniversary, he took you on some amazing horse-drawn carriage ride or a short boat trip because you’ve always wanted to experience something like that.
↘ In his case it wasn’t impossible, so that’s why he made this small-big dream come true. After all, you were his little angel who deserved the best and most interesting things.
request: Can you please do childhood friend reader of the Moriarty brothers? Which includes all the brothers, plus Fred. + Can you do childhood friend reader x Moriarty brothers?
# tags: headcanon; friendship; fluff; mild angst, i guess; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. william james moriarty, louis james moriarty, albert james moriarty & fred porlock {mtp}
author’s note: thanks for requests!
↘ You, William and Louis met at the orphanage; at the same moment when you moved in there.
↘ You loved listening to their stories and learning various, really interesting things with them.
↘ William taught you to read and write, and Louis told you about the flowers and clouds you could see together that days.
↘ Those were really nice moments in your childhood life.
↘ Few days later, you also met Albert, who seemed different from the rest of wealthy society. He was really nice and also showed you some interesting stuff that you really appreciated til today.
↘ One time he even brought you a brown, old book that he liked very much. You read it on your own in four days, and then you both talked about it all day long, thinking about the further fate of the characters and the world depicted there.
↘ Unfortunately, a little time later, Albert’s family adopted two blonde-haired brothers, and you were left all alone, often thinking about them and hoping that they were all right.
↘ After all, you knew perfectly well how William and Louis thought of the nobility.
↘ But since they didn’t come back to the orphanage for the next few weeks… Everything should be fine, am I wrong?
↘ After reaching the right age, you left your current ‘home’ and wandered around the country in search of a place that you could call ‘your’. You have visited a large part of the British Empire working in bars or as a cleaner to earn food and tickets to other, unknown cities.
↘ In the meantime, you’ve met Fred. It was a really random meeting that made you start traveling together, telling each other about your past and plans for the next few days… or maybe even months or years.
↘ Fred looked very much like your friend from three years ago – William. They were just as calm, composed, they wanted to help the poorer just as much, and that made you not want to leave him, feeling as good with him as before with two smol brothers.
↘ You were surprised when Fred got a telegram telling him to show up at a certain time and place to help someone. The black-haired teenager took you with him, of course, and what was your surprise when, after a few years, you saw again three people who were once very important to you.
↘ They’ve definitely grown up, but their eyes haven’t changed at all. Thanks to those orbs, they still seemed to be those sweet kids with whom you spent much of your childhood as an orphan.
↘ So you smiled warmly at them and waved your hand towards them, not sure what exactly you should tell or what to do.
↘ Fortunately, a moment of reflection made you realize that you didn’t need any extraordinary words or gestures to make them understand who you are.
↘ “… ‘Snow White’ is still my favorite book.” You spoke in a gentle tone of voice and they returned your smile back.
request: Can you please do for Louis Moriarty x reader? Sorry, for not making it clear in previous request. Can you please do William James Moriarty x reader? + Can I ask for Louis James Moriarty from Moriarty the patriot?
# tags: headcanons; current relationships; romance; fluff; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. louis james moriarty & william james moriarty {mtp}
author’s note: again too general so i decided to do a simply headcanons about relationships with them!
— LOUIS
↘ I think you met in a very down-to-earth place like a bakery, huge library or even a park. You weren’t paying attention to the world around you and you were looking at something interesting in a book or a fresh newspaper you were reading and you just bumped into Louis’ body. Shortly after that he saved you from falling onto a hard and dirty pavement.
↘ The natural course of things was that you thanked him for it and started talking about everything and anything, literally! Conversations with Louis are always full of concentration and curiosity, and that’s what made you most interested in him; his knowledge, composure, warm, even melancholic voice. It all made you fall in love with him in a very fast time.
↘ Plus the tea he makes… It’s the best hot drink you’ve ever had a chance to drink!
↘ Your relationship is a very calm and honest relation. Louis is a gentleman who always knows how to deal with you in every possible circumstance; while eating, during a walk, at a banquet, among other people and in private.
↘ His hands are warm and smooth, so you love to hold them and play with them. If you have the opportunity to spend time together, you definitely always hold his hand or let his fingers wander over your soft body.
↘ Cheek kisses are your favorite form of showing affection. These are kisses for ‘Good morning’, for ‘See you’ and for each confirmation of your ‘I love you’ to each other.
↘ Also, if you kiss his cheek with scar… Louis will melt and hug you so tightly.
↘ I also think he loves buying you flowers and adding a little letter that is full of affection into them.
— WILLIAM
↘ Meeting William wasn’t as cute as it was with his brother.
↘ Being a ‘Crime Consultant’ in his case played a decisive role here.
↘ You certainly had some private problem; in family, in relationship with your current partner, in job. William with great pleasure helped you solve this problem.
↘ It brought you closer together, and you invited him for cake and coffee as a thank you.
↘ So you were meeting more and more often, and he offered you to be his copartner; of course you agreed, because firstly you found it really interesting and perfect work for your way of life, and secondly, you could be closer to your object of sighs.
↘ The more time you spent with him, you allowed yourself more. You finally ended up in a sincere and emotional relationship.
↘ Naturally, you still worked for William, his brothers and friends, but there were sometimes acts of affection, a few pecks, and even more if you had the opportunity and the time to do so.
↘ William, like his brother, is a true gentleman who knows people very well. He knows your person inside out; all your weaknesses, all your favorite and hated things, all yours, previous ups and downs. He knows your favorite smells, favorite type of cookies, knows exactly what kind of eggs for breakfast you love. Each time his knowledge of the world around him impresses you.
↘ Without lying, his intelligence is by far the hottest thing you have ever seen.
↘ The blonde-haired is also extremely protective towards you. Whenever he sees that you may be hurt, he simply sends you to a safer place.
↘ You appreciate it and agree with him as long as he gives you one more little kiss.
the english want the welsh language to die so people dont notice that 80% of ‘english mythology’ has been lifted wholecloth from wales, had the serial number filed off and covered with a union jack
I am now unfortunately aware of the existence of this Twitter account and the organization/movement it apparently represents. On the upside, I am HOWLING at the poll results.
