Moran realizing his has feelings for Bonde and immediatly panicking because he worried he's transphobic. He knows for a fact he's straight so since he's attracted to him does that mean he stills sees him as a woman ??? Oh no that's bad. William is going to be mad.
He only realizes he's not transphobic nor straight because Albert asks him "Do you want Bonde to be your girlfriend ?" and Moran winced "He can't be that, he'll never be anyone's girl. I want him to be my BOYFRIEND" and Albert smiles and wait for Moran to understand what he just said. (William had a plan to help but Albert insisted into taking care of this himself because he thought it was funny)
why does my brain never stop screaming “daddy!” when it comes to sebastian moran. (definitely not biased, but i think) he looks good in almost everything. he’s got the looks, the body (of a greco-roman sculpture), the height, his daunting and mischievous smile—everything about him screams ‘model’. his favourite attires could be long coats and boots, but there’s something devilish when he wears black. dark colours are definitely his vibe though.
color palette: black, grey, white (only on special occasions)
MODERN ERA OUTFITS SERIES: william james moriarty / louis james moriarty / albert james moriarty / sherlock holmes / john watson / sebastian moran / fred porlock / mycroft holmes / james bonde / moneypenny / mrs. hudson / george lestrade / zack patterson
if the thirst ask is still open.. could I request Sebastian Moran 😋😋
— Sebastian Moran is a closeted size kink enthusiast. Now, it’s clear that he is easily bigger than you, because the man towers over everyone he meets - but he finds himself finding extremely cute and adorable, sexy even, the way you’re so smaller than him, the way you smile at him from down where his pecs are, and the way it does not take you a lot to take his cock into your mouth from a standing position. He loves manhandling you, draping you over his rippled shoulders, and making you squeal and grasp his middle, or his absolute huge and muscular back. He loves finding out that his entire man could almost fit one of your asscheeks when he slaps them.
Being huge and just hard as as a damn polished diamond, it’s no wonder that it is also endearing how his cock looks in comparison to your pussy. It looks like it is going to split you into two and even then not fit until the end, but Sebastian loves to prove you, and every else, wrong. He makes it fit, everytime deeper than the previous. And it doesn’t even matter that sometimes you just can’t move the next morning because of his shaft still in between your legs and the ache of your muscles, because his arms are also huge and you fit perfectly in them, exactly as he wants you to.
It had been an average day to you. In fact you hadn't even realised it was your birthday because you had never really celebrated it. There had been no reason to celebrate your birthday before because there seemed to be no one interested. Even your parents had glossed over it and normally gave you a present just to be done with it.
That's why it had been unexpected for a pare of arms to hug you from behind.
"Happy Birthday y/n." Said Liam as he buried his head in the nook of your neck. His blonde hair gracing your cheeks in a way that made your entire face tickle.
"Thank you, Liam!" You said with a giant grin gracing your face as you turned away from the work that had been piling up on your desk.
You had been working on the papers for hours making sure everything was perfect. In fact it had never graced your mind that you should do anything out of the normal.
"Come with me." Said Liam as he guided you out of the room.
"Where are we going?" You questioned your smile faltering a bit out of curiosity. To which Liam just answered with a smile. He guided you down the stairs and through the house until he reached the sitting room.
Infront of you lay boxes of presents each individually wrapped in your favourite colours. He had even went as far as to tie bows around each present.
"Happy Birthday, Y/N" Liam said while you threw yourself on him for a hug. "Thank you Liam!" You said with your arms over his shoulders and leaned in for a kiss.
Liam was devoted to you and he would be damned if he allowed his most beloved to be forgotten about on their own birthday.
Moriarty brothers when they're having a daughter with you.
Albert James Moriarty
He cherishes both of you and wouldn't stay far from you and the baby after you give birth.
He bought many expensive presents for you and tells how grateful he feels for you bringing joy to his life.
He's a great and very gentle father.
No one can harm your kid, he's super protective and that means no boy can come near her.
He often says "our daughter is beautiful, smart, and kind like you" then he gives you a tight hug, "thank you for giving birth to our precious daughter."
When you bring your daughter to his office, he'll stop his work to play with her for too long so you threaten him that if he won't continue finishing the work, you'll go back home. That works well, he went back to work on the documents with his daughter on his lap.
He's obsessed about his daughter even she turns 6.
He doesn't listen when you complain him about spoiling his daughter too much. He still buy to much toys for her, she always come back with a toy after going out to the town with him.
Keeps her away from Moran because the colonel teaches her to prank her father.
"If there's too much toys, we'll need another baby to share it."
William James Moriarty
He knew that you're pregnant before you tell him and much more happy than how he shows.
He's very worried too, he never take care of a kid but actually better than you about handling with kids.
At first, he's afraid to hold the baby because he doesn't know how, after he knows how to, he always ask to carry her.
He found out that it's hard to teach at the university without thinking and willing to go home all the time.
Fish pie is your daughter favorite food and uncle Louis is very happy. Louis cooks fish pie for a week.
He's serious about raising his daughter to be a good person. Your daughter is genius and calm like her father.
He's the one who need to read nighttime stories to her because she ask for more when one ends and you're to sleepy to read it.
Won't be angry of his cute daughter even when he's tired and slept and the girl drew on his face.
You once came back home and found him teaching Pythagoras theorem to his 7 years old kid and she understands it.
When your daughter grew up, she once visited him at the university and attracted many of his students. The final exam that year was 2 times harder.
Louis James Moriarty
Almost fainted when you told him you're pregnant. It was unexpected for him that he will have a kid.
Cooks menu that are good for pregnant woman for you and brings you breakfast in bed.
He found a new hobby, he cooks and decorates cute dishes for his daughter. He surprise her every meal, some times a cat shaped pancake for breakfast or omelet with flower pattern. He also do it for you because you said you want it too.
He's very good at putting the kid to bed when she doesn't want to sleep.
He's diligent but he understands if you're tired or lazy, he can play with his daughter by himself. The girl's smile is means a lot to him.
Your daughter is talented and good at fighting. He's the one who taught it to her.
He brings her when he go out and stares to any men who look at her.
He's a loving father and can do anything for both you and his daughter.
Finally, I finished my second post!!! Moriarty the Patriot is my favorite anime right now and I really recommend it for who that haven't watch it yet. Lastly, I hope you like this hc. :D
The moonlight shone on your face, stirring you from your slumber. You slowly blinked your eyes open, trying to adjust to the dim lighting. The lights were off, and the window was open, welcoming the silver rays of the moon onto the king sized bed of your lover's bedroom.
You looked to the side, admiring the tufts of blonde messily strewn across the plush white pillow. Liam laid there, sleeping soundly, with one arm lazily strewn over your waist, ensuring that you were by his side as he slept. His bare shoulders and collar bones peeped out of the duvet, shining in the moonlight. He looked truly ethereal like this; without any plans or schemes on his mind, and the sweet promise of dreamland embracing his responsibility hoisting shoulders. You were worried about him. He hadn't expressed his true plan to you, but you knew that he was the mastermind behind the lord of crime. You were aware of his goal, that is, to cleanse this nation of it's sin of discrimination, and bring harmony. But you weren't aware of the tiny details, or the plan of action.
His brothers had no clue of your existence. They only knew you as Lady Y/N, a noble woman. They hadn't the faintest clue of your relationship with William in the bedroom.
You both sought comfort in each other's arms. You both worried and fussed over each other. You secretly loved him, and he loved you back, but you both knew your jobs were much more important than that. So you pretended to not be invested in each other. But neither of you can lie when you make love, as the longing and care in your eyes is enough to tell him that you loved him, and the gentle touches and the reciprocation of your expressions in his gorgeous eyes, was a dead giveaway of his true feelings.
You sighed, knowing that now was the time to go. You couldn't wait till morning, in fear of his brothers finding out that you had stayed the night. Slowly inching off the bed, you ensured that your lover's arm wasn't disturbed.
Sliding off, you hissed at how cold the floor was, instantly missing Will's warm embrace. Cursing mentally, you hastily grabbed one of his shirts and put it on. You tightened the corset over the shirt, and slipped into your skirt, not bothering to put on the many layers of petticoats over your top half. Grabbing your other clothing, you rushed out of the room. You slowly closed the door, and strutted over to the main door, holding your heels in your palms so as to not make noise.
"My, my. Isn't it a little late for a tea party, lady Y/N?"
A voice echoed from behind you. A candle was promptly lit soon after. You turned around to see the older Moriarty, Albert, standing there with a menacing smirk.
"It's never too late for tea, is it, Lord Moriarty?"
You stated, smiling.
His smirk dropped, and his eyes filled with a dangerous, questioning gleam.
"Why are you here? Is it to steal information, or to take a life?"
He asked.
You frowned at him.
"Is it not obvious?"
He furrowed his brows in confusion.
"Is what not obvious?"
You sighed, dropping your heels to the floor with a loud clatter.
"I'm half dressed, my hair is a mess, and my lipstick is almost off. My heels are in my hand, and most of my clothing is bunched up in the other."
You paused, giving him an 'are you really that dumb?' Look.
"Plus, I'm sneaking out before it's too bright. Do I have to spell it out for you?"
His eyes widened in realization.
"You're..."
You hummed in affirmation.
"Who?"
He asked, wary of your answer.
Cocking your head to the side, you smirked.
"Liam."
Albert sighed. He should've known. You were just like his younger brother. Witty, intelligent and cunning.
"Well, then, my lady, good day to you."
You smiled at him.
"See you again for tea tomorrow, Albert."
With that, you disappeared into the night, leaving a baffled Albert standing at the door.
(In-case u didn't understand what the outfit looked like)
Personal headcanon that when Sherlock and Liam got married during their three year long romantic getaway, Sherlock proposed with a skull ring like the one he already owned. He loves Liam but he could never replace the skull ring on his ringfinger not even for a wedding ring so he‘d rather give Liam an identical one to his.
mycroft holmes uses his index finger to motion you to come over, a smirk curling up his lips, and you’re more than happy to amble towards him like the little kitten you are.
