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ananiel · 4 months
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Imagine being able to see spirits. You are able to see animals and humans walking (or floating) around, hearing how they talk and how they speak, talking about how they wish they could see their family or talking about how they want nothing more but justice
You are able to touch and pet, to speak and to interact with any of them, and when people touch your bare skin, they can see spirits too, which caused You to always wear gloves and long sleaves, as well as a mask
Now, the basic answear for this Power would be to become an oracle or some crazy witch of the Town. But what if You become a Detective. Yep, a young Detective that suddenly rised into the favour of the people for being able to solve cases that are a century old (mainly because the beheaded victim cries in Your bathroom at 3:36 am sharp every night)
So You live like this, in a happy way with your gift
Logical would be to keep your gift hidden too, so that people don't try to kill You for knowing to much
You met him on a random day, thinking nothing of him while a dog spirit was hiding behind your leg. He seemed friendly, and eager to befriend You as well, almost honored to be in your presence
Now spirits upon spirits whisper his name, talk about how deranged and how he was the one who killed them, or played part into their death. Spirits that got very fond of You would tell You to stay away from that man
You clearly followed their advice, and distanced yourself from him. But he isn't dumb, he caught up to it, and now, he tries to figure out what has gotten You to hate him so much
Surely... He has been studing You for ages, talking You day and night to figure out the best personality to just steal You away only for himself. What failed in his plan?
He asked himself, oh well, guess he'd have to take You in a more forcefull attempt
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yandere-romanticaa · 8 months
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Omgg I am obsessed with your recent mtp Yandere William posts. I am a sucker for Yandere William but for his darling to be a Yandere for him also?? That’s just chefs kiss. I love how he acts obviously to his darling’s pinning! I can see him testing his darling and putting them through an emotional rollercoaster whenever he “mistakes” their gestures as innocent and friendly or getting close with other women. Like darling is contemplating whether they should march over to him talking to the women flirting with him and grab him by his tie and pull him away or stay put but glare daggers at him and the woman.
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He'd act so coy, the perfect gentleman. Why, he is only making small talk with the ladies who came up to him, it would be rude to turn them away! Social protocol is unfortunately something to consider here and as a gentleman from a noble house, William can't turn down the women most of the time, particularly if they catch him off guard.
The faces you make are like a drug to him. William is a man who can read you like an open book, there's absolutely nothing you can hide from him. Even as you do your best to stay hidden in the shadows he can still make out the bitter frown on your face and if looks could kill, every single woman that surrounded him would already be deep in the ground, serial killer style.
You have no idea that William feels exactly the same when it comes to you too.
Men are slimy dogs who will do practically anything to get their hands on a woman.
In a way, he's no better.
Whenever he thinks that some fool has a chance with you, William makes his move. Bloodshed is not ideal but it is not completely off the table either, more so if the gentleman in question thinks that he can just have you as he damn pleases.
William always has to hold himself back from scoffing and pinching the bridge between his nose whenever he's talking to these morons. To think, that these men could come close to your level is preposterous. They do not even bother to see the absolute radiance you possess, if he could William would kiss the ground you walk on. He wants to worship you, give you his entire heart, body and soul, it's all you deserve and so much more.
He's more than happy to see that you feel the same way. All he needs to do is bide himself just a little bit more time and he can go in for the kill.
You will be his. There were no doubts about that.
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elvestoneanzelote1 · 2 months
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A:n- 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘰...
𝘌𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦.
𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 from 𝘰𝘧 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴
(Slight yan) Sherlock Holmes x male reader
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It wasn't the fact you were too quiet. No, he is fine with people been quiet.
And there are many artist.
Illustration, architect, and... Good in chemistry and painters.
Nor he should bother himself to name all of them.
But something was different about you.
You have knowledge he knows but you pretend you aren't compatible in intellect.
He doesn't get you at all.
Not even one bit.
He doesn't.
Perhaps he was annoying you often.
Perhaps...
But you don't seem to bother much so it's fine right?
Confining yourself in the room he had to unlock it because you make Miss Husson worry perhaps... Even him.
Friends... Were you even his friends can you both call each other that? He wonders.
People will lose interest in silent people who barely talks but he couldn't.
He never understands you or perhaps he does but never really takes into consideration that he may over bothering you.
Right...?
You were so unbothered... So blank with poker face of sort.
Not even a smile.
And the fact he gets annoyed that you can't even draw him unlike how you drew the others.
He wonders why you often hang out with Madeline either.
Yes she is pretty but isn't she overbearing sometimes? Like often hog your attentions?
Hugging you as if you both are couples.
Trying to swoon you with her smile and.. And.. He doesn't know why.
He felt irritated that you never told her to keep distance but to him.
Hey both of you were boys either way it wouldn't bother you to hug you... Will it?
Even John and you hang out quiet well.
you spoke more with John than... Him.
And whatever he does it never... Get your attention.
Like... He never caught your attention.
He doesn't know why he is feeling this way.
Frustrated he was and annoyed.
But... He just want to hug you is it... Weird?
Or will it bother you if lean closer to you more?
I mean... Okay you are irritated by the cigarette smell... Which he try not to smoke often around you.
He doesn't understand you at all.
He felt his mind been consume constantly... By either the case he should do as a detective or... Try to...
Why were you so... Difficult.
His brother said women's are hard to tell but for him it was you.
He... Just want to see... Your smile.
Once.
That's all he ask.
And perhaps... He will crack you open more.
He doesn't understand why you talk to William well too.
Like you both knew each other well.
He knows Liam also is interested on you.
He is too he admit.
You were strange.
But perhaps that's the strange thing he find himself lured to you.
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But he isn't going to ignore some who try to break your boundaries.
Clients or not if they make you uncomfortable to even approach him he will make sure they won't come again.
No no he won't resort to anything threatening yet. if the person knows and backs away.
Is it wrong to get know something that perk your interest no right?
After all... You and him are not far of to get to know each other more and more.
And perhaps... Something more.
After all... He can let himself be slight greedy can he?
He doesn't know... And he will try to know.
Whatever is it about you that make him feel so connected and lured he will... Find it.
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A:n- that's all take care good day/night to all
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yandere-wishes · 8 months
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⋆ Anomaly ⋆
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❤Summary: Reader is an anomaly. A noblewoman of foreign descent. She doesn't belong here. But oh how she wishes to burn the world down just like William.
❤Author's note: A little something for Ana (@yandere-romanticaa) I hope you enjoy it!!
❤Warnings: Reader is traumatized, Yandere behavior, killing and blood, cryptic. I swear I know how math works…I've just been slaking this summer.
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There are equations written over your skin. Complex formulas he's yet to solve. Exponents and variables freckle your body, scattered shards that try to tell him something, whispering the world's secrets every time he kisses your hand. You are an anomaly he thinks. Face full of cracks where the stars seep through. You're a mistake in the universe. A perfect doll misplaced. You are something, William is almost sure of it.
At heart, William is and always will be a mathematician. It just so happens that crime and math follow the same principles. Both require diligence and practice. Carefully throughout plans of how one must approach such a conundrum. One may call it a formula or a modus operandi or anything else as jejune. But in the end, a rose by any other name would still smell as sweet.
And yet to Moriarty, you are an equation that refuses to be solved. An enigma he's desperately sought to unravel since your first meeting.
William notices something odd as you stroll down an exquisite exemplar of the golden ratio. Something the lord of crime can't fully place. You're akin to a puzzle missing far too many pieces to properly depict its picture. Maybe it's the setting he ponders as he watches you take careful steps in heeled shoes. Maybe it's the music from the ballroom or the meaningless prattle of the aristocrats that robs your form of all logic. Something is amiss with you and he's frantic to find out what it is.
William introduces himself when you reach the bottom of the staircase. He's never been one to show primary interest in the ladies. Rather he waits in the faint glow of the moonlight until someone approces him. Maybe it's the need to distinguish himself from the other aristocrats, maybe it's the repulsion for their customs and manners that refrains him from ever commencing idle chatter. Yet with you, a girl he's never met before, he finds it fitting to say hello first. To talk, about nothing and everything in the same breath. He mentions his admiration for the staircase in passing. Never expecting you to latch on to the words and morph them into the divine proportion. "My father was a mathematical enthusiast, he's passed that on to me as well." Your words slip into his veins like a narcotic, like the melody of an ancient tune lost to time.
William smiles, easy and bright like the melting rays of the desert sun. "Quite the coincidence, I'm a mathematics professor at Durham University". There's a giggle that bleeds from your rose-tainted lips. Reverberating in the chambers of his heart. "A toast then" you propose "to the lethal magnificence of calculation"
You click your champagne glass against his, as something feral festers within the young nobleman.
It's only days later when he's replaying that night in his head as he sips his afternoon tea. That he realizes your champagne glass was empty that whole time. How strange he pondered, wondering if he'd even seen you touch a single intoxicant all evening.
Four days and three sleepless nights later William finds himself tracing the letters of your name with tender adoration. As if he's engraving prayers upon his bones. He needs to see you again as desperately as he needs to breathe. The letter he writes is aloof, meticulous. Prying on your curiosity, hoping you'll take the bait. One miserable day later Louis delivers a letter bathed in your fragrance. Informing the lord Moriarty of your acceptance of his invitation for tea. William folds the letter with the leniency of a biologist regulating their slides. Tucking it away within his breast pocket.
You wear red when you oblige his invitation. An odd red, one that breaks his perception of the color. It's too vibrant yet too opaque. He's beginning to wonder if everything about you is an irregularity. When he ushers the conversation to your garment you merely laugh and brush it off as having belonged to your mother. There's something wrong with that reply as if the universe weeps at your every word. William watches astonished as if he's been told a secret lost to time.
It becomes a habit, an obsession, an addiction really. Tea thrice a week with the woman who plagues his dreams. He lets his cover slip between sips of tea. Permitting you glances into his dark affairs. There's a moment that breaks the norm. A bizarre instance when you ask him to spare no detail in recounting how a poor tormented man murdered the marquess that raped his wife. William stops the proclean cup mere millimeters from his lips. His voice dies in his throat as his mind races to find an appropriate way to tell a lady such a bloody tale. For a second reality slips away.
Reality has a tendency to slip away unnoticed when he's with you.
You weave William tales of foreign lands that sound like they belong in children's fairytales. You tell him about heroes who've done the impossible and kings whose hearts are as pure as the summer skies.
Something about you reverberates in his subconscious. Oh, how he wishes to engulf you, to pick apart your flesh revealing all those dainty secrets you keep in your pretty little chest.
He asks how you know of such utopic lands. You smile. "Because I once lived there"
One day, as Louis serves black tea with rose petals, you bring up a rather peculiar request. "Permit me to assist you in your quest for equality lord Moriarty." William's beginning to believe he's going mad when he hears you. Albit it may as well be expected. Any sane noble lady would have run away many times over. Yet you remain. Forever poised in your adorned seat. Now more than ever William wishes he knew what you truly are. "I want to help you", you plead. "Allow me to aid you in burning this world down and starting anew". He shouldn't have accepted, he shouldn't have nobbed. He shouldn't have left his seat to trace the side of your face with more love than he knew he possessed.
Sometimes, William wonders if something is haunting you, an apparition nesting within the depths of your heart. He ponders what could drive a brilliant mind such as yours to crave the blood of the rich. You once told him about a heritage disrespected. A legacy buried under sand and water lilies. He's yet to find the true meaning behind those words. Does that make you a threat or an ally? Can either be exalted to a lover?
Moriarty promises you the world. Promise you revenge. He's not sure if he too will burn away in your vendetta. Yet he's willing to take the risk if he can hold you close after every murder case.
"I've tried to kick the habit of strolling around the cemeteries at night. Yet I must admit I rather enjoy this." William smiles at your twisted words as he leads the way. If everything has goes as planned -which is most often the case- then the two of you should be prepared for quite the spectacle. A certain Count - who had shown more interest in you than Moriarty could permit- would be getting knifed by his butler whose life he had ruined. A whole new meaning to the term 'the butler did it'. Quite comedic from William's perspective.
You lean on a withering oak tree, hidden by London's thick fog. William stands by your side, the personification of a grim reaper. You watch the play begin, the cobblestone stage illuminated by the blood-red moon. The confrontation, the knife being thrust into the rich vermin's heart. Again and Again and Again. The butler screams into the bloodstained night. His words quelled by his sobs and screams of agony from his dying tormentor. You only catch half of his reasoning, half of his allegations. And yet that is more than enough to comprehend his motive. You sympathize with the poor man, one whose scars mirror your own.
William's scarlet gaze befalls you, as the performance nears its end.
You pick at your nails in a manner that William finds a little too adorable.
You are an anomaly masquerading as a human. Depression lays heavy over your bones as stardust gathers in the corners of your eyes.
You pray to the creator of the moon, pray for a place long since destroyed.
"I've yet to find someone who truly understands me," you say as the two of you begin the journey back to the Moriarty estate.
"Then we share the same burden, my lady," William says, stopping in his tracks.
He lays a firm hand on your shoulder pulling you backwards into his embrace. Somewhere in the distance, three crows consecrate you with their blessings. Willian's hands rest heavy on your sides. He holds you like a little boy holds his father's arithmatic books. Full of care, full of wonder. "What are you" he whispers into your ear. Leaving a playfully hard bite to the shell. His lips trace yours like one traces a treasure map. Trying to unearth all the riches of the world. "My anomaly" he mutters before he finally commits.
When Moriarty kisses you the whole world melts away.
There's an intriguing lightheadedness that follows. As if the stars themselves have exploded within you. You wonder if basking in his presence will mend your tattered heart.
"My precious little anomaly"
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tulipsforvin · 6 months
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ᥫ᭡. MTP CHARACTERS AS YANDERES
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✧ a/n: my dumbass deleted this request or something. i don't know.. it just kind disappeared so here i am, writing it again. @noregretzfoodieotaku here you go!! 😭
✧ ⚠️: mentions of obsessive behaviour, mentions of gore, stalking.
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MANIPULATION and mind games are a favourite of their's. They twist and turn their words - coating their venomous sentences with honey to hide their true intentions.
“I love you like a grave loves it's corpse; you rot into me while I embrace your decay. Where else would you find somebody like me?”
They are more subtle and discrete than the rest. And yet, they're the most dangerous out of all. They mess with your mind - loosening your screws and bending you to their will.
You shrivel, unsure of how to respond. “I-” You look away, not sure where to direct your gaze. “I can't.. because there's nobody else like you. There won't ever be anyone else like you.”
They tip your chin upwards to meet your gazw, a victorious smile gracing their facial features. “You're correct. You never can.”
They play the role of a god - a saviour, something holy that it seems almost comical to expect something dark out of them. They scheme right under your nose and yet they're completely unnoticeable - so when you're finally their's and in their complete grasp, you won't even be aware of what hit you.
the manipulators: albert j. moriarty, william j. moriarty, mycroft holmes, james bonde, charles augustus milverton.
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STALKING you is like second nature to them. They've memorized your sleeping schedule, when you get in and out of work or your educational institution, the type of food you eat and avoid, the places you frequent, etc.
They're on the more quieter side, similar to the manipulators. Yet, they won't initiate direct contact with you. Atleast not yet.
They watch silently as you move on about your day from the cracks of your doors or your windows, any opening that is accessible for them to get a view of you.
“Oh!” You gasp, bumping into somebody's shoulder as you get out of the subway. “I'm so very sorry! I didn't mean to—”
The figure disappears. You don't remember their face and all you have of them is now a love letter that appeared out of nowhere, the words written in blood.
You'll find remnants of their presence in the place where you live or go to work for/study. Footprints, gifts, shards of glass - etcetera, etcetera. Did they break into your house?
the stalkers: fred porlock, irene adler, zack patterson or zach paterson, billy the kid, von herder.
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DEVOTION is the first word that comes into your mind when you look at them. They obsess over you like canines - clawing and sharp, salivating and perspiring. It's messy.
They find their God in you. For them, ichor runs in your blood and they lick it off your wounds like the nectar the divine consume.
They are the most violent, most agressive and the loudest of the three. They tend to be overprotective and all consuming.
Bodies are slit and stabbed, throats and heads are beheaded and cut, entrails are put up as if they were decorations or stepping stones for the things or lives it took to get to you.
“Nobody,” They begin, wiping away the smudge of blood on their upper lip. “Nobody can seperate you from me. I will crawl back to you from the devil's grasp if you call me.”
the violently devoted: louis j. moriarty, sherlock holmes, sebastian moran, billy the kid(??)
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neontokyoo · 9 months
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Y'all, I was supposed to do a 69 followers NSFW event and then I realized I completely missed it due to my hiatus, but I think I'm going to do it anyway, so here we are now, celebrating my 69+ followers.
Because this is clearly an NSFW event, all ageless, nameless, & blank blogs will be blocked, so MDNI, please.
Before I actually start, requests are open, and greatly appreciated. However, to keep them from getting a little bit too crazy, there will be a few rules.
What I will write: Vanilla Sex Rough Sex Yandere Smut You know, the usual
What I will not write: Ageplay/age gaps over 3-4 years Incest Paedophilia Toys Polyamory
Dark themes I will write (as long as it's not taken too far): Non-con
Characters I will write for:
MTP: William, Louis, Mycroft, Albert, Sebastian, Sherlock
BSD: Dazai, Atsushi, Akutagawa, Ranpo, Chuuya, Poe, Jouno, Tecchou, Nikolai, Sigma, Fyodor, and possibly Oda.
I will be accepting requests from today (7/22/2023) to 9/1/2023
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wizardfrog69 · 1 year
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Hiii what is your like requests list right now??
Let me check.
I have 60 drafts but not all of them are requests.
Sigma has a secret sibling
Nikolai/Fyodor x reader who is ingenious
Sigma can't take a compliment
Noé x chasseur reader
Various (bsd) x reader with bug ego
Platonic yandere Fyodor x reader (his sibling) who is w/ Dazai
F. D x N. G x S x reader who watches horror movies
Dazai x self scarifier
Various (bsd) x irresponsible reader who has child.
Morning sex x mtp
Uta x reader and story it too long to simplify (this will take longer as I have to rewatch the anime cuz I forgot everything)
Sigma x +sized reader
O. D/S x emotional repressed reader
B. S dating hc
4some (nothing romantic)
F. D x reader but they know relationship won't work
Jouno x reader who is leader of hunting dogs
Puppet master ability reader
Mushitaro taking care of reader with anaemia
P! Tetcho x reader who had animal ability
Toxic relationship
Flustered
Bill
Workaholic
Eye patch
Hit
Hc.
3some
Plagiarism
Hc
Pranks.
More pranks
Wisdom teeth
Shy s/o
Overcoat
Best friends
I
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Many request I have
So I have 54 request :)
Idk if you can tell but I kinda gave up on explaining them.
I am also currently reading some books so I might read sometimes instead of posting.
Also, Dracula by Bram Stocker or stories by Nikolai Gogol or something entirely different?
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moriartyluver · 9 months
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The only thing keeping me sane abt the baby is the fact that they can always make another pen and he wasn’t even that formed yet😭
The bouquets of lilies being fresh is going to ruin him even more because it means she was still mourning until then
Honestly fl has every right to be salty for a little, girlie lost and had to deal with sm
Imagine William trying to get her attention and constantly glancing at her during the dinner because he hasn’t seen her in so long and just can’t get enough of her but he’s also scared to keep looking at her for a long time because he doesn’t wanna bother her🤭
Bro definitely had a little shrine, it was like a Lana Del Rey shrine expect for fl instead
Louis is such a therapist, mostly a couples one but he could definitely be a good children’s therapist
YES EVERY ROOM.
Okay not every room but most rooms, and they had done it in a bathtub, end of story
Almost everyone in the gang had heard them😞 they are traumatized but fl and liam couldn’t care less
Honestly almost all the mtp characters are probably virgins and haven’t had their first kiss or a crush
Actually I take that back I feel like liam would’ve had these small crushes (that mainly formed from admiration) when he was a teen for a few people but they weren’t like big ‘I wanna marry you’ crushes but just small short ‘wow you’re so cool, kind and smart I’m gonna crush on you for a few days and then move on’ type of crushes
HELP FL MAKING IT A COMPETITION
PAUSE
WDYM BY THAT
So is the something part of fl or something different😟
🎀.
I think the saddest part abt losing the baby for fl would be losing the last thing she had of liam. It was mostly because the baby was an extension of her dead lover that had her so distraught
Fl would still be wearing traditional black mourning clothes when William sees her again and all the people who didn’t know abt William coming back would ever so confused when she suddenly starts wearing other colours again
Thing is with fl is that she’s actually really understanding but she doesn’t show it if that makes sense. Like she lets William back in really easily because she knows that even tho he was selfish for not finding her as soon as he could, she knows he was suffering a lot in her absence and physically too. She doesn’t think what he said to her before he jumped into the Thames was right but she sympathises with him bc she realises soon after that he was trying to push her away for a reason
Honestly fl and Liam are giving that one lyric in flawless by the neighbourhood “So, she put his heart in a bag, he wouldn't ask for it back He didn't want her to cry, she didn't want to be sad She said, you better not leave me This shit'll be fucked for days and weeks and months”
He keeps trying to sneak little looks at her because he thinks she got even prettier although tired, in his absence and he can’t take his eyes off her aww. The moment their relationship goes back to normal, they can actually love each other freely without having to worry about anything. Fl breaks off her engagement to liam wannabe and lives with him happily ever after and they have a bunch of kids who are little hybrids of them
I swear liam is on the very thin line between normal love & infatuation and then just insane obsession and low-key yandere type of love for fl. the shrine is such a funny concept tho like imagine one of his brothers sees his little collection of photos that he has of fl and him together. Gets worse after they get married 😭
Louis is og Charlie’s and og Lottie’s therapist u can’t tell me otherwise. He had to do couples counselling for fl and Liam except that wasn’t very hard tbh.
NAH THE BATHTUB 😭 THEYRE SO DOWN BAD. Only the other members of the gang’s bedrooms are safe. Every damn room is crazy 😭 they didn’t have much time. Had to make it count. Arguably Moran has had it the worst out of all of them. We make fun of him for being a cockblock but for him all of a sudden he’s walking in on some kid he’s known since said kid was a teenager getting pinned to a desk by his not actually wife
The only mtp characters I can imagine getting any sort of action would be Moran, James, possibly Albert?? John but that’s because he’s married. Patterson low-key a dilf like bros 40 and still looking fine. Most of the others have never even spoken to a woman let alone kissed one
I relate to liams crush situation. It’s usually platonic but the admiration makes it feel romantic if that makes sense. I’ve never had a proper proper crush on a guy before bc British dudes are NASTY unless they’re from mtp.
Liam is just such a hoe and it’s so funny to kind of mischaracterise his nerdy ass that way man 😭
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twstgarden-reblogs · 17 days
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— ❝ 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞... 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐲. ❞
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—𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 —
i go by many names, but you can call me mia. this is merely for reblogging so i don't fill my main writing blog with all my rambling. i don't have much to say, so i'll drop all the relevant details below.
main: @twstgarden
things you'll find me screaming about: twst (mainly), honkai star rail, genshin impact, black butler, epic the musical, moriarty the patriot, and maybe other animes and games i have watched/played before
warning(s): not spoiler-free for twisted wonderland jp stories and events, not spoiler-free for honkai star rail, potential reblogs of darker themes/18+ (there will be a tag for all posts and you are free to filter them out)
social media links/relevant accounts: main account (@twstgarden), instagram (darlingbelphie_), wattpad (darlingbelphie_), quotev (darlingbelphie), mtp blog that i have not opened for 2 years now (@moriarty-bibliotheca), ko-fi (twstgarden_darlingbelphie_), buy me a coffee (darlingbelphie)
relevant posts: main blog rules, main blog masterlist (twst), main blog commissions manual
tags: (to let you know which ones to filter out if you prefer not to see darker/18+ themes)
#twstgarden-reblogs - included in all posts i reblog #twst spoilers - for posts that spoil any twst jp content #twst - for posts that are twst-related #heartslabyul / #savanaclaw / #octavinelle / #scarabia / #pomefiore / #ignihyde / #diasomnia - for posts that are centred around the dormitory(-ies) of nrc #(any twst character full name) - for posts that are centred around certain character(s) (includes side characters and event-special characters) #hsr spoilers - for posts that spoil any hsr main stories #tag game - for posts that are for tagging games and whatnot #twstgarden recommends - for fics that i recommend to read #twstgarden hall of fame - for any art i come across and love #twstgarden blog rec - for reblogging posts from blogs i recommend or for posts where i recommend blogs #dark themes - for posts that include darker themes (including yandere, gore, etc.) #mature - for 18+ posts #important - for significant posts #asks - for any asks i have answered
since this is a reblog account, you can do anything for interaction here. :) my ask box is always open for interactions and so are my dms. all i ask is to be respectful.
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shunkiss · 1 year
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PLEASE KNOW THAT
this is an sfw blog and i do
fluff
romantic
angst
crack
platonic
i only do female and gender neutral in stories that are romantic (i don't know how to write for male readers...sorry)
I DON'T AND WILL NEVER DO
nsfw (there will only be mentions about it,but it will be for the sake of the plot)
gore/yandere/anything dark
incest
p3dophili@
I WRITE FOR:
ensemble stars
twisted wonderland
royal tutor
tower of god
mlbb
blue lock
mtp
AND LASTLY
i'm new to writing,and please remember that i don't take requests~
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ananiel · 5 months
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What if You were the snake in the grass of their world?
Talking about this "snake in the grass" saying. It's the fact that usually, all the snakes You find on fields aren't poisonous and usually harmless, more afraid of You then You are of them. But there is a very poisonous species of snakes that hides around fields and is said to have a poison strong enough to kill an adult in less then 30 seconds after the bite
So think of it, a snake in general brings fright to people because hey, it looks weird and scary. People usually don't care if it is poisonous or not. They just run away and don't look back, saying that it is better to be safe then sorry
So thinking of it. What if You come from a misterious family. One that is known for being linked to many murders and / or felonies as a whole.
Yet, your family had always an excuse or turned out to have an aliby that held them out of this acusations. Even if they had witnesses to prove that they were part of it, they never got caught
So that's when You come along. A young individual, one that doesn't seem to have bite in them at all. A quiet and shy person or a loud but inocent one.
They see You and think of You being weak, harmless, but knowing the rumours that your family is surounded with, they are still very carefull around You
Even if the cruelty doesn't run on the surface like the rest of your family, You are still very misterious yourself
Not many know anything about You, somehow, no matter to who you speak, they become more clueless then they were before after they spoke to You.
But what if there are more layers to your personality, what if You wait until they are close of You and then You attack? What if You act weak just to get their guard down for You to strike better?
What if the cruel and calculated individual is the real You. What if the real You is ready to kill and hurt anyone to get their way?
What if You are the true villain of the story they are in ? What if You truly are the snake behind it all?
And what if they get addicted to your poison? What if they get addicted to the sharp toungue of yours? What if they are ready to die to have You in their arms?
Imagine the irony, they watched as many fawned over them, not knowing their true intensions, only for them to fawn over You, but them knowing who you truly are and what You do
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yandere-romanticaa · 8 months
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William frustrates me beyond belief but I'm still so incredibly, madly in love with him. Also, reader is kinda yandere for William here as well. Reader is female.
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The pale moon in the night sky starkly contrasted the glow of a freshly lit candle, its warm flames just barely reaching the parchment of paper. Her hands shook violently as (y/n) analyzed it, word for word, heart racing in her chest as she positively beamed with joy, her (e/c) blown open wide with excitement.
William had written back to her. Finally.
The two had developed a friendship a little bit over a year ago but what William remained oblivious to was that (y/n) had been helplessly in love with him for years now. The Moriarty family was well known and regarded within polite society and their status as free bachelors boosted their popularity even more so, especially amongst the women. No matter which Moriarty brother entered the room, they would turn heads and people would talk. Be it in awe or jealousy, the entire family was something worth gawking at. Truth be told, their staff was also the hot talk of the town. They were easy to talk to and friendly, Moran and Bonde in particular. That was exactly how the girl managed to step into the threshold of the house and finally have a proper word with the handsome mathematician.
Their talks started off innocent enough with William indulging her with his company every now and then. She managed to slide through the tough cracks of the mysterious man, bit by bit. She would watch him grade papers sometimes, his gaze cascaded downwards as (y/n) played the role of the dutiful young lady who was minding her own business over some hot tea.
(y/n) was many, many things and eager was one of them. This, whatever this was - it was not enough for her. More, she needs more. Having afternoon tea with William was the highlight of her day but by God, it felt as though she was going to implode!! William, ever the gentleman, never once made a move on her, no inappropriate glance, no comment, nothing. Be it day or night William was constantly keeping her at the edge of her seat, wondering whether or not he would actually do something. Sometimes, if she was lucky, she could feel the touch of his slender fingers against her own as they both reach for the sugar. Their eyes would meet and William would give her a sweet smile, never actually recoiling in shame or embarrassment. Did this mean he was fond of her? Was she overanalyzing it? She couldn't know, William was such a hard person to get a good read on. (y/n) knew that no one was perfect in this world but in her eyes, William was more brilliant than the stars that hung high in the night sky.
Letting out a sigh, (y/n) hugs his letter close to her chest as she looks out the open window, the crisp air giving her a sense of relief as it blew into the room and onto her hot skin. It was so late in the evening, no one was awake now. What even was the point of all this?
Unbeknownst to her, William was wide awake in his office as he looked out his own window, his cheek resting on the palm of his hand as a wicked little smirk made its way onto his face. Several papers were sprawled out in front of him, all of which were your letters. William took great pleasure in reading them all from time to time and analyzing everything you said. You tried so hard to act like a perfect little noblewoman, always having a polite smile on your face and carefully choosing each word you dared to utter. He felt a little bad, toying with you like this, keeping you dancing on the very edge until you finally crack.
William was desperate to see the real you, the oh so jealous (y/n) who did her best to hide her seething rage in front of the other ladies who gushed about William right in front of you. He never failed to spot the way you bite the inside of your cheek, the rage in your eyes was so evident but oh so precious. He was selfish, keeping you on his tight leash like this but it was all worth it in the end. He was driving you mad with desire and before long, he was sure that you are close to your breaking point.
He can't wait to have you, all of you.
There was nothing in the world that could stop him.
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pillow-anime-talk · 3 years
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yandere william.
request: hii, i love that you’re writing for yuumori/mtp! if it’s not too much can i request general headcannons for yandere!william (sfw and some nsfw maybe), also have you read the manga because i would like to request a character yet to appear
# tags: headcanon; current relationship; yandere!au; romance; mild drama; also fluff; smut; sfw & nsfw
warnings: mention of sex and sexual activities, teasing, punishments, master kink, dirty talk 
includes: gender neutral reader ft. william james moriarty {mtp}
author’s note: hi!! thank you for request <3 hope you like it. also unfortunately i haven’t read the manga yet, but i have it in my plans! i just don’t have time for this :(
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→ sfw ←
↘ William is worried. He worries a lot and very often about your person, no matter if you go to the bakery in the morning for fresh bread and sweet cinnamon rolls or you help him find things/articles/photos that will speed up his work in getting rid of another part of the nobility that he hates so sincerely and he despises so badly.
↘ He’s also indescribably jealous and hates to see you surrounded by strange men or women. He really gets upset when a random guest offers you champagne at a banquet or a conversation over an exquisite dinner.
↘ Are the necklace, ring or bracelet he gave you are not enough visible to other people? Should he give you something more sumptuous? Something that glows even brighter?
↘ I think William has two sides; one side of his yandere personality is ‘public’, the other side is more ‘private’.
↘ In public, William loves to mark you as his own property – having a hand on your hip or neck, he also loves to gaze at you and at the same time look reluctantly at other people who say hello to you or praise your outfit. His expression is self-confident and deters anyone who has bad intentions towards you.
↘ At home, William seems more affectionate and calm – he caresses your head and shoulders, helps you with cooking and cleaning, talks about his day, while letting you gently play with his soft, blonde hair. He’s relatively normal, unless his brothers or friends talk to you for too long and he starts to get impatient and jealous one more time.
↘ I believe that William in this headcanon is lying a lot or is just not telling you the truth that took place. But he doesn’t do it to appear better in your eyes. William does this to keep you safe and not torment your precious thoughts with that suspicious blood on his cheek or a tired look on his pretty face when he returns to your house at night to rest.
→ nsfw ←
↘ His jealousy and nervousness towards others can be disastrous for you, especially when you are well dressed or your body is pressing against his. Then he can’t help himself and drags you to the nearest room, bathroom or locker and makes his name spread in every, even the smallest, corner of the house or restaurant.
↘ He likes all those quickies and dirty talks during intercourse where he mentions other people like Sherlock a lot. He likes to see you upset and confused, and to hear words of denial when you talk about how only he matters to you and that he is the only one for you.
↘ He’s not very affectionate during sex and much more prefers a fast pace or just sex in which you do not know if you will be able to cum; after all, William will always find something to use to his own advantage, whether it’s your earlier smile at a random person or your overly nice behavior towards Albert. Then you have to try very hard to make your boyfriend give you a little more pleasure.
↘ He has a huge kink in how cute you say his first name or when you tearfully call him ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’. Then maybe he will even offer you to be on top and jump on his cock. Who knows?
↘ He really likes to teasing you, and mixes this teasing with dirty talk or small/bigger punishments. His favorites are spanking and choking; I don’t see any other option. He has nice hands and wants to use them well.
↘ If you’ve been naughty (in his eyes) expect him not to touch you for another long minutes or even hours, and you will be forced to ride his thigh without a satisfying orgasm. 
↘ ... Or he will just throw you on the mattress and tie your both hands to the bed frame, watching your sad/embarrassed expression as he caresses his manhood himself. As I said, he’s king of teasing.
↘ Nevertheless, I believe that William in this version and at the same time in bed is a very good lover who will always give you a long orgasm and even an squirt/ejaculation.
↘ Therefore, if you are a fan of light BDSM or you are simply not into vanilla sex, then yandere William is the perfect choice for you.
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yandere-wishes · 8 months
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Hehehehe i'm that anon who comes from the country that britain colonized before, and just.. I am marveled by your english. It's so good????
Thank you so much Anon, the truth is while I was born in Iran (my home country) I was raised in Canada for most of my life. My parents technically moved here when I was three. But my mother got so homesick that she returned to Iran until I was about five years old. Then sadly we moved back to Canada. While I like to tell people Farsi is my first language since it's the language I speak at home. English is also technically my first language since it's the language that I grew up with in school.
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Eryn
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Arch of Memoire
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Eryn is the Arch of Memoire in this world, counterpart to Memento. Before the war, he's still the same as Memento, young, childish, positive, still in the notion of happy memories.
Here are some traits:
◈ He's a love advisor or a comfort person. Just call his name and he will help you.
◈ Since he's young and inexperienced despite being the third oldest, he can't control his magic properly due to the sudden increase of lv. Luckily this only accumulated in his eyes so his eyes need to be aware of. His eyes are purple star shape because of the lack of control. (Only one who has MTP constellations have a star shape eyes when using their greatest magic). These eyes could make the one who sees it fantasize in their own realm that they desired, lust for him that it will turn into an obsession.
◈ Every Arch has their original name like in the original AU but they changed their name to something they prefer to be called. Eryn is short for Erynginium Matinimum. It's a Sea Holly plant that means lust.
◈ Each Arches have their true name. These names are referred to the demon that represents their "sins". For Eryn is Asmodeus. If you call his true name with conviction and with their sins then his "true" nature will reveal itself. Usually, these nature exist from their fear or trauma and usually an excessive/corrupted form of their sins.
◈ Eryn once has a lover but died then he tried to find another lover to fill that gap but this new lover accuses him of not loving/not giving them more attention. They felt that he isn't loyal/put effort into their relationship because of his role as an arch. Of course, this isn't true and soon they left Eryn without notice. He felt betrayed and not wanting to search for another lover until the right person comes. This turn will grow Asmodeus stronger.
◈ Eryn is the soft kind side. He knew what it's like to be betrayed, lost and not loved. He talks with a soft and low tone also masochist mayhap? Asmodeus is his excessive desire. He has no shame, often physical and sadistic.
◈ If Eryn laid upon his eyes onto someone he's interested in and wants to be his lover for life. He will approach them. Seduce them into his submission and test them if they could handle him. If not, he will eat their soul instead. For what reason? Who knows. Most likely so they won't betray him and he will be with them forever.
◈ He's a bit of yandere. I just took Aster's original personality if he ever gets another lover, he would be a bit possessive. Not wanting to lose another more.
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—✦ ❝𝐛𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬❞
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❝ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐚 ❞
➻ hi! thank you for visiting! i’m lady phantomhive, the writer of this blog! i go by a lot of names, but you can call me mina or mia! i have decided to make this blog because i wanted to start writing for the moriarty the patriot fandom, and i don’t see a lot of stories categorized to this anime/manga. 
➻ thank you to all those who read my writing! i appreciate you a lot!
➻ music is DYING WISH (Moriarty the Patriot OP) Piano Version, you can see it here.
➻ moriarty the patriot and its characters do not belong to me, it belongs to the writer Ryosuke Takeuchi and illustrator Hikaru Miyoshi.
➻ however, the stories belong to me, please do not steal or translate them without my permission.
➻ requests are currently closed. click here for more information.
➻ if you would like to communicate with me more, follow my instagram and our mtp meme account.
➻ if you also happen to like Twisted Wonderland, i have another blog dedicated to that @twstgarden !
➻ hope we get along! see the rules under the cut.
➻ the catalogue can be seen here.
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❝ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 ❞
— in this bibliotheca, you can find reader-insert stories about moriarty the patriot written by yours truly. these stories may be and labelled as:
‣ one-shot / ✧
‣ headcanons / ★
‣ scenarios / ❦
‣ special works / ℳ
‣ requested works / ✉
➻ you can find these stories organized under the catalogue.
‣ once you click the word “note”, you will be redirected to a post that indicates whether my ask box is open for story requests and/or interactions. for now, i only accept 3 slots for story requests. please check it out first before sending in a request, sending while it is closed will not be granted. if it’s your first time requesting and you did not know it was closed, i will accept it for now. please do not do that again and read the rules thoroughly. 
— to see the request status, PLEASE see this note.
— ‘x readers’ only
‣ currently, i only accept ‘x readers’ and do not write for ‘x ocs’. my format in writing ‘x readers’ is not the usual F/C, F/D, F/F, and etc. for mine will be specific so you need not ask any question regarding what this specific keyword means. character x character is allowed as long as it’s platonic, i’m still not skilled in writing romantic character x character stories.
— character limit for general stories
‣ the character limit is three (3) for general stories. this may change soon, but for now, i can only write three (3) characters x reader. character limit for nsfw stories is stated below.
— nsfw is allowed
‣ nsfw is allowed, it will be labelled as “ ☾ “ and warnings will be stated before the story starts. as far as nsfw is concerned, please take note of the following:
➸ state the kinks involved, if any.
➸ character limit: two (2) MTP characters
➸ rape is not allowed.
➸ under this category, i can only write for female and gender neutral readers.
➸ nsfw takes longer to write than general stories, please be patient.
➸ feel free to specify anything else under this category so i can understand your request better.
— yandere/dark themes are allowed
‣ yandere themes or darker themes are allowed for i am more inclined in writing mystery & horror stories, reader discretion is advised under this and the nsfw category!
— any gender/pronouns are welcome
‣ all readers are welcome to read and send in a request! under the general stories, i accept male, female, or gender neutral, but as far as nsfw is concerned, i only accept female and gender neutral (for now). you are free to state the gender or the pronouns of your reader! if none is specified, the reader is automatically gender neutral.
— sensitive topics are not allowed
‣ requests with sensitive topics related to serious medications are not allowed. even if i have studied about psychological conditions, i cannot write them in a way that it is romanticized.
— do not rush me.
‣ due to my busy schedule, i don’t always immediately finish up your requests. i am preparing for my college studies so i appreciate it if you will be patient. please do not add special tags either, it won’t make me write it any faster. [special tags are those where you mention that it is for a special occasion like your birthday, anniversaries, etc.]
— be nice
‣ this is a basic netiquette rule. please be nice and polite when interacting with this blog, may it be with me or your fellow readers. spread love and knowledge ♥
❝ story request format ❞
「 Hello, miss bibliothecary! I have a story request for you, may I ask for a (your request + type like one-shot, headcanon, etc.)? Thank you! 」
- example.
“Hello! I have a story request, may I ask for a fluff one-shot of william and his s/o cuddling after a long, busy week? Thank you!”
Send in your request here once you’re ready!
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