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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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Hello,can I request headcanon about how moriarty brothers will act as bf or s/o pls?
How would The Moriarty Brothers Act As a Significant Other/Bf?
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Characters: Albert James Moriarty, William James Moriarty, Louis James Moriarty.
Format: Headcannons.
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Albert J. Moriarty
Affluent, rich and successful in almost all aspects to live a luxuriously comfortable life. What else could one ask for?
His gaze follow you anytime you look at something that catches your eye. Perhaps you didn't tell him you wanted it because you felt shy or nervous? He'd keep it a secret - his awareness of you finding something you like.
The next day you'd find it on your bedside table when you wake up, all nicely wrapped.
I reckon he leaves love notes as well ranging from short 'Good morning'(s) to professing his love for you.
Very playful with you. Always, always joking around with you. He loves listening to the sound of your laughter.
Protective. I think he's a fairly jealous man. Definitely not the pouting, sulking type but more like the 'show-them-you're-his' kind of type.
What a gentleman. And I mean, WHAT A GENTLEMAN. Back of the hand kisses, kissing your face, tying your shoelace, opening the door for you..I could go on and on.
He loves to use his money on you.
He knows what he's doing. Although he probably hasn't been in a relationship before, his experience with noble ladies absolutely fangirling over him has probably made him an expert in that field already.
If something gets overwhelming for you, for example a function, he'll shift the spotlight away from you to him so you can have a break. Just like how he does the same thing with William and Louis. Only further proves his protective tendencies.
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William J. Moriarty
To be able to get into a relationship with him in the first place implies that you would need to have to break down through several walls that he built to shield himself and go through several obstacles (probably orchestrated by himself☠️).
But once you do, there's a certain comfortness he'll find in your presence. He'll be very vulnerable and turn emotional with you. Shocker. He's also really attentive.
Gets you out of predicaments with ease and can put up with your stubbornness.
He's very sweet and knows how to take care of you. Like, stroking a thumb over your lips if there's milk or something else that you didn't know was there when you just finished eating/drinking something.
Subtle, cute acts that make you swoon.
I'm so, so vey sure he writes love letters.
He's posessive, I'm sure. Contrary to the gentle exterior he has and even though he's quite soft with you, he's posessive. Proof is him going on and on about how Moran was his like a weirdo. Who says he can't do the same with you?
Not very experienced in the field of romance, but he would love to try out new things for you. There's also his intellect. This man probably does research on everything and anything relationship related to please you.
Your personal encyclopedia on all subjects. Don't know about a particular topic? There's nothing to worry about. William, of all people is your boyfriend after all.
Neck kisses. There's something he loves bout intimacy. Like, not just cheek kisses, though they are fine too but I think he loves to explore crevices of your body no one has explored before. Once again, makes him feel like you're his and only his.
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Louis J. Moriarty
He likes to bake and cook for you. Anything you want to eat or drink at like, 3 in the morning? He'll trudge out of bed and go make it for you.
He's the more snuggly type. He likes to get warm and cozy with you, especially if it's cold outside.
He's protective like Albert but unlike Albert's more discreet way of acting protective, he's more direct. More agressive with his ways. Just as he is with Sherlock whenever he gets close to William.
NOT EXPERIENCED AT ALL !! He's very clumsy. He probably hasn't even interacted much with ladies before but he tries so, so very hard for you. That's so endearing.
Lots and lots of forehead and nose kisses for sure.
He's not one to talk unless it requires for him to speak so he's pretty satisfied just hearing your voice and nodding his head. A wonderful combination if you like to go on and on about all kinds of random topics.
The type to get easily jealous. He, most likely, has not had alot of meaningful relationships in his life except the Moriarty group, so when he's in a relationship - he's very territorial and gets jealous even though he seems like a sweetheart. Which he is, ofcourse - but just for a selected few.
He gets bashful in the early stages of his relationship or if the two of you are trying out something new. He also likes to bury his face in your chest and neck.
A sucker for intimacy like his older brother.
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seas-storyarchive · 28 days
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I full on ship Radiorose, but like.. crackship time.
What if: one-sided (on her end) Sera/Alastor?
Or an au with Sera/Alastor? (Serastor? Radioangel??)
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hollyhomburg · 1 year
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ditto is 1000000% bily hobi x m/c's song btw if i haven't said that already 🥺
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aroastellar · 9 months
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Theo!
Character belongs to Serraphim on ArtFight!
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b4tracha · 5 months
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https://in.ign.com/made-in-abyss/198113/news/made-in-abyss-sparks-online-drama-and-controversy-among-k-pop-fans
This article sums up my thoughts better than me. I wish you well. But I believe you and others are doing more harm than good publicly “unstanning” men and a woman (Sakura of LE SERRAPHIM who I know you haven’t mentioned but has publicly talked about watching it) for consuming this content. These people do not deserve this. They just don’t. There is so much misinformation about the anime and you yourself admitted that you have only watched out of context clips.
Please be well and have a good day. Truly.
I don't stan Sakura nor her group and I didn't know so thank you for tell me so I can put her on my list too <3
I read the article and that said a whole lotta nothing.
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nadzaknight · 6 years
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You have no idea how funny I find the one edit I did in this video. Please tell me I'm not the only one!
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waninglun-blog · 6 years
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Serraphim always sleeps in my arms 💖 She's too precious #myangel #Serraphim #29nov17 #catsofinstagram #sleep #cute #adorbs
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nihonium-art · 3 years
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Art fight attacks so far!
Credit for the characters, from left to right (all are their Artfight @) :
serraphim
Pinkiepig
LoliKanna
twinkletalon
I'm going to try to keep a rhythm of 1/per or 1 every two days, depending on how busy I am!
Reminder my art fight is : https://artfight.net/~Nihoniumis
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that-basic-nitch · 6 years
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I made a reference sheet for my lady, Serraphime, like a week ago and I now can upload part of it here... aaaaa #characterconcept #originalcharacter #originalcharacters #monstergirl #demon #demongirl #creepycute #sketch #line #lineart #illustration #digitalart #digitalartist #artistoninstagram #creepycuteart #creepyart #goth #blackandwhite #duotone
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yourstini · 7 years
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Jake and Dante: Wishes and Roses
Jake sits back and stares across the room. Smiles full of joy and growling laughter moves in the air between him and the others. They sit legs crossed, others folded and tucked under their buttocks so that their backs curve like bowing serraphims in worship as they counter each other’s jests and jives. He smiles too. A little. Just enough to crack the lips open and express his joy. The vapors…
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eldritch-bee · 8 years
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Hey guys I just made an art blog since I'm actually having motivation again so follow me pls at @serraphim
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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Hi!! I really enjoy your works!!! Thank you very much for sharing your talent with us!!!
🚫NSFW ahead
I'm not sure how to write this, but, I'd like to request a one shot with William. Like, after a tiring day, he and his darling have a very romantic bath (with like, flower petals and champagne) which slowly turns into soft sex? Also, if you feel comfortable, can the reader be fem?
I hope this is ok with you, if you don't want to write it then don't!! Thank youuuuuuuu byeeeeeeee
A/N: My god, this is the cutest way I've seen anyone request smut. GUYS IM KINDA PROUD OF RHIS
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William J. Moriarty x Fem!Reader
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The crickets chirp emphatically in the green grass outside the residence, rubbing rough portions of their wings together. The weather tonight is humid — only further increasing the fatigue of the couple inside.
The two, even with the damp and muggy environment, can't help but slump against each other helplessly — peeling off the layers of clothes that bound each other.
William's eyes immediately go hazy at the sight, placing his palms on her hips and caressing the soft skin there with tenderness.
“Dazzling.” He murmurs, exhaling shakily. It had been too long since the two had any form of intimacy. The absence of affection between each other due to the strenuous work that had been piling up for the both.
“How I've longed for you.” William whispers as he leans in against (Name), angling his face just enough to pepper the softest of kisses against his lover's supple neck.
The two, lost in their love for each other, feeling the need bridge the gap of contact that they had to suffer through for so long, lock their lips against each other. William's caresses that have not yet left his darling's hips grow softer. Infinitely more tender.
(Name), in a daze of kisses, loops her arms around William's neck and brings him in closer. His lips return to her neck and she tips her head back to let him nibble on the skin better. He reaches her calves, pulling her up. (Name) wraps her legs around his waist.
The quiet and small noises of lips connecting and disconnecting, soft sighs, shaky breaths and the discarding of their remaining garments hitting the marble floor with a soft rustle follow them into the bath.
The couple enters the bathtub embraced by porcelain curves and floating rose petals with a small splash. Scented candles cast a gentle orange glow on the entire bathroom along with two glasses and a chilled bottle of sparkling wine that stand ready for them.
Small laughs from the two eventually lead to eye-contact that lasts longer than they usually do, sipping on champagne lead to gazing at each other's lips and before they're aware — they're kissing each other again.
(Name) crouches down low on the bathtub, her breasts resting against the rim of it and William kneels behind her, hot breath hovering over her skin as he sensually trails his lips from her nape to the small of her back, causing a wake of goosebumps.
She turns her head over her shoulder to look at him, eyelids equally hooded with lust as she places an index finger under her chin to pull him close. William's chin now rests on (Name)'s shoulder to inhale her scent before he locks his lips with her own again, causing her eyelids to flutter shut momentarily.
His fingertips slowly, sensually and languidly travel over her back to her ass until they rest at the apex of her legs. He taps very slightly at the entrance with his middle finger, asking for permission.
“...May I?” He asks in a hoarse whisper against her earlobe — the raspiness and the desperation in his voice sounding delicious.
(Name)'s breath hitches, nodding her head ever so slightly. With a soft sigh, William slides his middle finger into her wet folds, watching with delight as her head tips back against his shoulder. He kisses her cheek.
William slowly pumps his fingers in and out of her, the slick making it fairly easy to ease another finger in. He treats her body like a delicate instrument, withdrawing the most melodious moans out of her throat.
(Name) feels waves of pleasure begin to overcome her — slowly, but surely. A curl of his fingers and that causes (Name) to go over the edge. She’s trembling, hips bucking as she rides out her orgasm, blabbering William's name over and over again in soft murmurs.
He allows her a moment of rest, watching her chest heave heavily as she comes down from her high. He's panting just from watching her come.
His mind's a flurry of all obscenities that he wants to try out with her. To ravish her. However, that wouldn't really do. Tonight was a night reserved for affections, after all.
He aligns his tip against her sex, rubbing it up and down her entrance to gather wetness that would aid as a form of lubrication.
With a silent whisper of announcement to enter her, William places his hands on (Name)'s hip — guiding him down on his cock.
The both gasp softly as he bottoms out, giving her a moment to get used to him before he begins to move inside of her. Slowly, gently. (Name)'s lips find his again, swallowing each other's moans as the two roll their hips against each other; cheeks flushed pink.
“Are you alright?” He whispers. “Is this okay?”
(Name), her head already too high up in the clouds, couldn't answer — only gasps and moans and the prettiest of whimpers leaving her lips as her fingers claw feebly at the rims to try and ground herself. To stabilise her, even if just a little against the pleasure.
“Liam..” She moans out, her walls tighten around him. William groans, head falling against her shoulder at the sudden clench.
“I—” He huffs, leaving a faint red mark on her nape. “You need to tell me, (Name). If you don't like what I'm doing to you right now.”
“I do. Oh god, Liam.” (Name) inclines her back, pressing her plushness further against his hips - pulling him in, sucking him in deeper. “I love it. So, so much. I love you.”
(Name) feels a warmness begin to pool in her stomach sizzling waves of pleasure begin to take over her - especially when William extends a hand between her legs to rub at her clitoris. The sensation, too overwhelming for her makes her orgasm around his cock. Her legs tremble, moaning into her arm as she experiences her second orgasm of the night.
William shudders in pleasure, snapping his hips against hers repeatedly but the motion is so very beautiful, so very tender.
“You've done well, love. So well. Hold on just a little longer for me.” He grasps at her curves to steady himself, murmuring all kinds of praises as his thrusts go from a steadfast, loving pace to a more sloppy, desperate one.
“Can I—” His words are cut off with a grunt, feeling her insides flutter around him brilliantly. He pants heavily as he leans back ever so slightly. “—haah... inside you?”
A whimpered “Yes” in that sweet, sweet tone - so breathy and so lovely of hers was all he needed, all that was required to tip him right over. He released, head slumping forward as he exploded into his own orgasm.
A mixture of moans, groans and whimpers echo throughout the bath, both of their eyelids flittering shut. William bucks his hips gently, slowly - making sure his pace is kind to her body before he eventually stops.
A comfortable silence fills the air, the two gasping for air from their intimate activities. William pulls (Name) on top of him so she can easily settle and relax against his chest, his back now resting against the rim of the bathtub while he pulls her in close to him.
“That was..” (Name) exhales. “Amazing.”
William hums in satisfaction, pushing a lock of (Name)'s hair behind her air. “It was.”
“I guess we need like, an actual bath now, huh.” (Name) grins lazily, snuggling up to him.
William returns the smile, kissing her head.
“I guess we do.”
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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Do you still open the request? If you do, can I request green and red flag like the same thing you wrote about William but in this one can you write Albert please?
Albert J. Moriarty
Green & Red Flags
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A/N: I found this request in the middle of 40 of my drafts. Dunno if you'll see this anymore but I'M SO, SO SORRY FOR NOT RESPONDING SOONER !! Also, I feel like I'm too biased but I literally cannot imagine this man having red flags😭
Format: Headcannons.
Green flags:
✧ Albert gushes SO MUCH about you to his colleagues and brothers. He's just so deeply in love with you that he can't seem to ramble on and on when you're the topic of discussion.
✧ He likes to tease you. Alot. You'll never be bored of talking to him because he loves having playful banters with you.
✧ Albert, being the gentleman that he is, will always pay for whatever the two of you do. He likes to show you his affection so he often buys you many things.
✧ He probably tries really hard to cook with you and although his cooking is almost atrocious, he's always trying hard for you.
✧ He's good at baking, though and will feed you the crème brulé that he made especially for you. (if you don't know what a crème brulé is, it's like this creamy, custard goodness and the upper layer is covered in melted sugar).
✧ He does not mind spending money on you - no matter the expense, he wants you to feel loved and if gifts can do that? So be it.
✧ Dates with him are elegant and classy. He'll take you to expensive restaurants, probably reserve the entirety of it for the night, take you to watch operas and plays, shopping and getting you new clothes, accessories, shoes - anything. You name it, it's yours.
✧ Albert will get you out of any social situations if you're feeling anxious or uncomfortable in mere seconds. He can read the room well and is attentive enough to know when his love is beginning to panic.
✧ He's very passionate and romantic. He would not shy away when it comes to you. He loves you and wants to show it - public or not, he'll always make sure to be by your side.
✧ He loves holding you in his arms!! There's just something about feeling you against his skin that makes his heart swell in love for you.
✧ His OCD makes him organized and clean. He probably has wet wipes in his pockets or something so he can occasionally wipe your face anytime you go out with him - especially in sunny, dusty areas.
Red flags:
✧ Alcoholic. Need I say more? If the two of you aren't getting absolutely hammered together, taking care of him in his intoxicated state would probably be difficult.
✧ He's also very busy with his occupation as a high ranking general in the military. The two of you will probably have to spend a long time away from each other.
✧ Sometimes he gets very frustrated if things are not in proper order and will scold you if you leave something out of place.
✧ He's also probably the overprotective type with his S/O. He doesn't want to let you out his sight and will follow you around everywhere to the point that it might get annoying.
✧ Lack of communication, I guess? I mean, he killed his birth family. I don't think that what he did was entirely justified, but that's a story for another time. It just seems like he has difficulties talking things out.
✧ He probably has a strict schedule that he sticks to - like most military men do. He's disciplined but sometimes it might feel a little too overwhelmed on his partner.
✧ Most likely says and shares alot of embarrassing things when he's a little too much intoxicated. I can vision Albert discussing his and his partner's sex life to Moran or something when he's wasted.
✧ He also most likely comes home really late. And I mean, in the middle of the night or one in the morning. Dunno, just seems that way.
✧ He probably spends shit tons of money on the most weirdest things. I mean, we've seen an official art where he knitted a weird sweater for Mycroft. His taste is questionable. (Kind of endearing though, I can't lie)
✧ Gives you the silent treatment after arguements, rare though the arguements with him might be.
✧ I think he has some controlling tendencies, although not too overt - he wants a fair amount of control of things in his life. Sometimes it might go over the top (but hell apologize in the end)
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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Hello! May I request an albert/reader scenario where they’re not yet official but reader is always very very very clingy to albert whenever they’re sleepy and he just finds it cute and realizes he likes them a lot <3.
A/N: HELLOO! Thank you for the request, anon! I got you have a wonderful day ahead of you <3
Format: Story Writing. I'm guessing that's what you were asking for 😭
Tags: Fluff, Wholesome, Albert James Moriarty.
“Sleep & Realisation„
Albert J. Moriarty x GN!Reader
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As autumn tiptoed upon the land, a subtle transformation began. The world adorned itself in a kaleidoscope of fiery hues, as if nature had set ablaze the very essence of beauty. The air turned crisp, carrying the intoxicating aroma of fallen leaves and wood smoke.
(Name) had found solace in Albert's office, as they always would during colder, darker weathers. Fire crackled in the fireplace, cascading orange light on both of their skins. The both sat besides each other on a sofa, Albert flipping through military based reports and (Name) resting their head on his shoulder.
The relationship that the two shared often teetered between one of romance and one of very close friendship — full of witty bantering and teasing each other.
Their eyes drowsily scanned the room, going over the walls and the portraits hung on them, travelling to his desk where there laid photo frames of his closest people - along with one of (Name) and Albert together.
Soon, (Name)'s gaze rested upon the clock on the wall, the time indicating that it had gone very well past twilight and yet Albert would not budge from his work.
(Name) yawns, tugging at his sleeve so he can turn his attention to them instead of his work.
“Not yet, (Name). I'm still in the middle of deciphering a crucial code.” He murmurs, stealing a glance at their sleepy form.
(Name) huffs, looking up at Albert's figure with lidded eyes.
“Perhaps you should head to bed early? You look as if you're on the brink of passing out any second now.” He wraps an arm around (Name)'s shoulder, drawing them in closer.
A sleepy, soft whine and a sluggish shake of their head makes Albert glances up from his work and turns his head towards (Name), raising a curious eyebrow — especially when they bury their face into his neck, inhaling his comforting, warm cologne.
“Oh? Whatever could this mean?” Albert teases lightly, his lips pulling back into the most subtle of smiles, gazing over their drowsy features with mild amusement.
“What else?” (Name) lazily pokes his ribs with their elbow. “That 'm sleepy, ofcourse.”
Albert's face softens almost immediately, putting down the reports and turning fully towards (Name) so that they now rest limply against his chest. (Name) idly wraps their arms around his waist, snuggling up to him.
“Is that so?” He whispers softly, smiling.
“Mm...” Comes (Name)'s short response, too weary to say more.
He pushes a lock of hair behind their ears, using one to slowly and languidly rub their back while using the other to stroke the back of their head repeatedly.
He rocks the two of them back and forth until he finally feels (Name)'s breath slow down and feel them lay even further against him.
“..(Name)?” His voice is barely audible.
No response. The only sounds that now fill his office were the light noises of the fire crackling and the two's calm, slow breaths.
He pulls back ever so slightly to gaze over (Name)'s delicate face, feeling himself chuckle sweetly when he looks at their relaxed expression, all nuzzled up to him.
“Adorable.” Albert hums, feeling his heart swell with affection for them. He lays them down on his lap, caressing (Name)'s hair repeatedly in a languid pace; all while he has a stupid grin on his face — one that he can't seem to wipe away.
He picks up the reports again, his eyes scanning every line quietly. Aware that he's reading through the lines but not really understanding them, he sighs and puts the papers down again. He leans back against the sofa, eyes locked to the ceiling above them.
He closes his eyes. And the moment he does, what he sees is not darkness but (Name). What he was only hearing moments ago; the crackles of the fireplace, has now been replaced by the distant echo of their laughter, ringing in his ears. He finds himself smiling idly to memories of them and him, playing out over and over in his mind.
His heart begins to suddenly thump in his chest and he places a hand over it almost reflexively, as if it would wake (Name) up if his heartbeats were too loud.
The realization suddenly begins to set in, creeping up his bones.
“..Ah.” He straightens his back almost immediately, eyelids snapping open. His gaze warily falls back to the figure sleeping comfortably in his lap - not a care in the world.
He runs a hand through his hair, exhaling softly. “Look at what you've done to me.” He murmurs, his gaze falling to (Name)'s lips.
“I've become completely and utterly besotted with you, (Name).” Albert whispers, leaning down to press his lips against their nose.
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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HEYYEYEY! william james moriarty x fem!reader headcannons in their teenage years except william doesn't have any trauma or guilt to shoulder? i just want our little mass murderer to live a life free life☠️
A/N: EURGH why was this sort of funny to read😭 This is William in the modern era, btw !! Thx for the request!!
Format: Headcannons
William James Moriarty (without the trauma)
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✧ William James Moriarty and you had a normally blissful childhood - whirring through the lush green fields on bicycles, sun kissing your skin and his and gentle breezes caressing the two of you two, laughing freely.
✧ YOUR PICTURE IS IN HIS WALLET !!
✧ Probably intentionally and secretly turns the room temperature to a distinctly colder one so you snuggle up to him for warmth.
✧ He's always the voice of reason between the two of you. Sort of. If you'll want to do something absolutely batshit crazy, he'll do it with you but secretly make sure it doesn't affect you in any way, shape or form.
✧ Going camping in the middle of nowhere or any sort of adventure. You swat away mosquitoes while William starts a fire and sit besides each other while roasting marshmallows. You're being chased by a colony of bees and he's desperately trying to save your ass.
✧ Ties your shoelaces for you.
✧ Grabs the book you wanted from the top bookshelf and hands it down to you with a small, subtle smile. Very romantic.
✧ He LOVES, LOVES when you wear his clothes or use his perfume. You smelling like him is EVERYTHING to him.
✧ He probably wears high necks or something during the modern era and seeing it on you? He's all smiles and giggles.
✧ Sends you good morning texts and GIFs like an old man LOL. Probably also sends you paragraphs upon paragraphs about his love for you.
✧ This man is always and I mean ALWAYS rooting for you. Trying breathing exercises because you have a cold and you literally can't breath through your nose? William's most likely shaking pompoms for you in the background.
✧ Passes you small, cute notes in class.
✧ William (having more free time because he doesn't have to assasinate corrupt nobles in this lifetime) probably grows an interest in instruments like the grand piano or violin and will play it for you if you wanted.
✧ I cannot stress this enough. NECK KISSES. I feel like he's such an intimate person once you get past his walls and barriers so neck kisses are pretty common. He also likes forehead and cheek kisses.
✧ He does not mind PDA. He'll kiss you, hug you, hold your hand anywhere & everywhere.
✧ He likes teaching you mathematics or any subject you have difficulty understanding out of class or during breaks. You'll pass with flying colours on any damn subject by the time he's done teaching you.
✧ Such a goddamn gentleman. He pays for everything you buy or eat unless you really, really insist on paying and are halfway tackling him to the ground because he's not letting you pay.
✧ Will kiss you and be clingy towards you (especially??)/even when you have the flu or something so it passes onto him and you don't have to be in pain. The entire MTP plot summarised is basically him and his peers sacrificing themselves for the sake of the better good 😭. Checks out.
✧ Writes cheesy, sappy love letters, gets you flowers, DIY projects ANYTHING to show his affection for you.
✧ He likes it when the weather is cold because then, you put your hand into his jacket (or any outerwear) pocket while you're walking besides him and he can hold your hand from INSIDE of his pocket. Dunno, he finds some intimacy in that.
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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I haven't seen you get any nsfw requests for louis so I hope this one is right up your alley: Louis with a mommy kink x fem reader who is 2-3 years older than him. dominant reader overstimulating the hell out of him to the point where he's panting, whimpering, and near deliriousness 🙏 I’ll leave the rest to you <3.
A/N: HELL YEAAHHH finally a smut request 🔥 Thank you so very much, anon! This is like the first time I've actually written smut l so do bear with me if it turns out shitty. Btw, this is post timeskip!
Also, guys, I have high fever and currently in the middle of my examinations so your requests will be uploaded at a slower pace. I'M SO VERY SORRY 💔
Format: Story Writing.
Tags: NSFW, Mommy Kink, Overstimulation.
Louis J Moriarty x FemDom!Reader
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Despite the efforts of the overwhelmed police, an elusive killer remained at large, leaving the city of Victorian London in a state of perpetual unease and fear.
The lack of forensic techniques and investigative tools hindered the investigation, while sensationalized headlines fueled speculation about the killer's motives. The M16, who had been so diligently tailing the killer until tonight finally lost their ways — leading the killer's identity to forever be shrouded in mystery.
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“Look at the mess you've made, Louis. Are you pleased with yourself?" (Name)'s voice is eerily calm and collected in stark contrast to the grip she has on Louis's figure below her, pressing on either sides of his esophagus.
Louis's head is against the pillows, hair in complete disarray and grunting quietly.
His breath catches in his throat, feeling his airway constrict and his eyes pool with unshed tears when he looks up at her.
God, he looks just so, so needy.
“Mommy, please-” His head tips back against the couch's armrest, a low groan escaping from the deepest parts of his throat when (Name) rolls her palm over Louis's cockhead for the umpth time; swollen and twitching.
“You're doing such a good job.” (Name) praises, voice sweet and soft, contrary to the post orgasm torture she was putting him through.
His legs tremble, making an effort to close them and hide his oversensitive cock.
Cum pools down his tip, dripping along (Name)'s fist as she gives the younger a man's cock a few more heart-achingly slow pumps.
“Ah! C-can't..not anymore..” Louis's voice comes out whiny and broken - making feeble attempts to push (Name)'s hand away. “There's nothing left to milk, please.”
(Name) laughs amusedly, swatting his hand away. “Hey, hey. I know you have it in you. One more. Give me one more and we're done for the night, 'kay?”
“Liar..” Louis sobs, gripping the sheets under him. But that's all he does. Nothing else to protest but lay there huffing and whining.
His head is spinning — stuck in a blur of too much lust, too much desire, too much of everything. How long had this been going on? Louis could not remember. Not while he being stuck in the looping daze of overwhelming ecstasy that he was in anyway. All he remembered was dismissing off your brilliant idea at the M16 meeting that he thought wouldn't be necessary and now London has a killer on the loose.
Anymore of (Name), anymore of those soft hands, anymore of that teasing glint in her eyes, anymore of—
Louis gasps sharply, back arching off the bed.
“Nnh! Oh.." Louis hisses. "God, (Name)..you're killing me.” His eyelids flutter in delight, feeling (Name)'s tongue giving his tip a teasing lick.
“It's too much, 's too much.” He blabbers, biting down hard on his quivering bottom lip.
He bucks his hips against her soft lips, trying to pry them open with his twitching cock.
“Come on, Louis.” (Name) peppers kisses down his length. “My beautiful, beautiful boy. Let me hear more of you - more of those pretty little noises. Come on.”
(Name)'s hand reaches upwards to stroke his cheek, the other one still stroking his cock.
“Haah...haah..” Tears pool down his cheeks, body and cheeks all flushed in delicious shades of pinks, reds and vermilions in embarassment. (Name) parts open her mouth into a small 'o' shape, devouring his shaft into her mouth.
She sucks in her cheeks, bobbing her head up and down his overstimulated cock, using her fist to pump up and down over the remaining length that couldn't fit.
Even though it's too much for Louis to handle, he pops up on his elbows - wanting to get a better view of (Name) going down on him. It's arousing; watching her swallow his cock whole with expertise. It's so arousing that he swears that he feels himself harden even further. Impossibly harder.
So, so hard that it almost pains his throbbing length and all he can do is beg (Name) to help him out. Loads after loads of cum drip down his cockhead like a fountain, allowing (Name) access to drive him towards the edge further.
“Mm?” (Name) hums, sending a vibration down his length and a shiver down his spine when he reaches down to grasp her hand.
“Please,” He begs. “Mommy, please. 's too much. Pleasepleaseplease.” He gasps, squirming and writhing under her. “Oh..!”
Louis's glossy eyes, hazed with lust shut tight. He swears he can see stars. He swears he can feel himself fall down a hole of ecstatic delirium. His heart thumps wildly in his chest.
Louis's ears are ringing, his lips parted ever so slightly. He hears his own whimpers and whines die down in the background. He feels (Name)'s strokes, tongue swirling in her mouth and against his cock slow in pace.
“Good boy. You did so good. You did wonderful.” (Name) rises from her position, finding a paper towel to spit his semen into and clean the both of them before gradually settling down besides him. Louis lays there, exhausted and panting — an arm shielding his face as he comes down from his high. “So, so good.”
He turns to his side, parallel to (Name) before dipping his face between the comfort of her chest and blabbering sweet nonsense to her.
(Name) hums softly in acknowledgement to his murmurs, stroking the back of his head as he falls into a deep slumber.
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