#mormor replies

[ironmansironstick]

Hey everyone!

I'm on the hunt for some new roleplay partners, I'm looking ideally for the below (but open to everyone)

~UK Based ~18+ IS A MUST ~Long term ~Regular daily replies (obviously I understand life is life, just communicate if you can't reply for a while) ~Semi lit - 2-4 paragraph replies ~Someone who is willing to change up plots and story lines if they grow bored. ~No ghosting - truly fed up of people just disappearing on me, makes me panic you're dead. Just tell me you're not vibing and don't want to continue, I won't take offense!

Little bit about me. Name is Nina, I am 30, UK based and have about 15 years experience in roleplay. I mainly RP over discord but am open to email RP's too. I am semi-lit and very active in responses, I will reply multiple times a day (mainly because my brain is constantly shouting at me to do something!) I like to think I'm a pretty easy going rp partner, I just like communication! If you can't reply for a few days cause your busy, totally cool! Just let me know.

Pairings wise, I'm looking for; ~Mormor ~Wolfstar ~Jegulus ~Kanej ~Azris ~Destiel ~Drarry ~Ineffable husbands

If you're interested drop me an add on discord ~ epicnina ~ or drop me a DM for my roleplay email address.

[morporkian-cryptid]

Fic author interview! Thank you @vampirenaomi for the tag! I'm a bit late to the party, sorry.

Tagging @crimetimesteadicam, @dandunn and @carriagelamp!

1 How many works do you have on AO3?

I have 48 works there, and there's a few (including my very first long fic and very first NaNoWriMo novel) that are only on Fanfiction.net.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

562,503 words total. To be honest, considering the amount of long fics I've written, I'm a little surprised it isn't higher, but also I'm bad at estimation.

3. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Treasures of time - JigLup one-shot, emotional angst with a happy ending (221 kudos)

Up in the mountains - JiGoe getting together (197 kudos)

In the middle Part 2 - Polygang getting together (150 kudos)

We are beginning - Goemon POV Polygang fluff drabble (140 kudos)

How to make a gunman snap - JigLup not-quite-porn-without-a-plot one-shot (133 kudos)

It's mostly one-shots and old-ish long fics, which I am a bit surprised about - but then again, they have had more time to collect kudos.

4. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I do! Unless a comment is just two words and I don't know what to answer, I always reply, at least to say thank you.

5. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

I don't really write angsty ending. The closest to an angsty ending would be Adieu (a Netflix Lupin alternate ending one-shot).

EDIT I forgot about my entire MorMor period skjlsjkldjkl so yeah my angstiest fic is Bang Bang, a MorMor post-Reichenbach one-shot based on the song by Nancy Sinatra.

6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?

They all end well, so I can't really designate a specific one.

7. Do you write crossovers?

I've written I think one crossover ever, a Discworld/Harry Potter fic way back in the day. I'm not gonna link it because it was bad, but it's on my FFnet if you're interested and you can read French.

However I have a BUNCH of AUs that I haven't written up into fics: Lupin III/Discworld, Lupin III/Ewilan's Quest, and an ooooooold MorMor (or Mor4)/X-Men AU that I did write a couple of unpublished one-shots for.

8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?

I haven't, thankfully!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

I've written one smut scene several years ago, it was very difficult and awkward to do, but in retrospect I think the result was alright. I'm planning to try again. The past try and the upcoming one are both scenes in longer plotty fics, I've never written PWPs.

10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not to my knowledge.

11. Have you ever had a fic translated?

I've translated my own fics (usually from French to English)

12. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

I haven't; but I did co-write half of an original novel with my best friend, and the possibility of finishing it isn't off the table.

13. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

LUPIN III POLYGANG. And all variations thereof.

14. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?

I started a Lupin III Polygang soulmate AU fic, I really want to carry on with it because I love that specific soulmate concept, but I don't really have a plan for what's going to happen in it; and wouldn't you know it, it's waaaayy more difficult to write a soulmate AU fic for five people than for two.

15. What are your writing strengths?

I think dialogue and banter; when I get in the right frame of mind, it practically writes itself. I'm pretty good at writing pacing in action scenes I think.

16. What are your writing weaknesses?

I tend to write looooooong paragraphs about character's feelings that kind of get out of hand.

17. What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

I love doing it, and including foreign words, but I have to restrain myself otherwise my fics would be unreadable.

18. What was the first fandom you wrote for?

Discworld. I discovered fanfiction through a Discworld forum. Although to be honest, I think the first thing I ever wrote that qualified as fanfic was the begining and vague plot outline of a self-insert isekai next-gen story in the universe of Ewilan's Quest, my childhood favourite book series. Ewilan's Quest was a huge and formative part of my childhood, and the reason I wanted to become a writer as a kid. And Discworld was my favourite novel series after that, and it solidified my desire to write stories. Both series are still very dear to me; so it's unsurprising, and very fitting, that my introduction to fanfic and writing was these two fandoms.

19. What’s a fandom/ship you haven’t written for yet but want to?

I'd like to write a Zenigen fic, if I ever find a precise idea for it.

20. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

That tends to change a lot. Lately, it would be Become, a one-shot about Lupin's journey of finding out he's trans after meeting Jigen; and Hanafuda, my ongoing WIP, a JiGoe florist/tattooist AU where Jigen and Goemon both quit crime before they met and are trying to juggle between their new normal lives, their dark pasts, and what they really want out of life... and their pesky little feelings for each other.

[bbc-sherlock-rp-blog]

Prince Jim Mormor AU

Ever since childhood, Jim’s father had kept him behind the palace walls, claiming he couldn't trust anyone. Jim believed him because of an attempt on his father’s life, and stayed there. That is, until his father had died and Jim had become king. He had developed an itch to see the world outside his palace, so he snuck out, claiming he'd be in his room and was not to be disturbed. He wandered through the village around his palace, gazing at all of the people. Some of them were there hoping to win the joust to be the new king's personal bodyguard. As he walked, he wasn't paying much attention and bumped into someone, falling to the ground. "Hey! Watch where you're--" He cut himself off as he looked up at the tall, blonde man who was clearly there for the joust. He was gorgeous and Jim was suddenly tongue-tied. ((Replies don’t need to be this long!))

[inner-devil-on-ao3]

Animal Hybrid Mormor Prompts

Sebastian Moran, a 23 year old tiger hybrid who looked more tiger than man, had convinced everyone he’d ever met that he was just a tiger. Nothing more, nothing less. He knew what horrible things people did to hybrids and he wouldn’t be put through that if he could avoid it. He was silent except for the occasional growl. That is, until the day he’d been sleeping peacefully in his corner and Jim Moriarty had stepped on his tail. “Fuck!” he growled, bolting upright and glaring at Jim. “That hurt!” His eyes widened and his mouth clamped shut as he realized he’d spoken. (Replies don’t have to be this long!)

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Ever call me a kitty cat again and I won’t hesitate to claw you. SM (tiger hybrid)

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I may or may not have clawed the sofa. JM (cat hybrid)

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MPREG IN THIS PROMPT

Sebastian (23) snarled as he was thrown back into his cage. The blonde man had been found out as a tiger hybrid when he was just sixteen years old and dragged into Baskerville for experimentation. He'd lived the rest of his life in a cage as the employees there tried to turn him into the perfect weapon. Once they succeeded in making him furious enough to be a fighting machine and lean and powerful enough to kill anyone and anything on sight, they wanted more of him. They had discovered during a series of experiments that he was capable of bearing children as well, so he was injected with sperm from another hybrid in Baskerville and forced to breed. Now he was seven months pregnant with a litter of hybrid cubs and they were still experimenting on him to try developing the perfect pet and soldier all in one. He hated them all and had attacked his last "trainer". So they were bringing in a new one today and Sebastian already hated him. [Responses don’t have to be this long!]

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Sebastian (dog hybrid) sat in his cage with a wire door at the pound. He'd been returned more times than he could count. No one wanted the scarred, violent dog. He was brought in originally from the dog fighting ring, but had since been returned for multiple different reasons. Mostly for his violent behaviours. He rarely liked people anyway, so they'd return him. He'd given up hope of being adopted now and sat with his back to the door of his pen. He didn't even notice when someone walked in.

[moron-i-mean-moran]

Why tf are you awake go to sleep!!!

Jim: Sleep? Now that’s just adorable. You think the world waits for a consulting criminal mastermind whenever I feel a little sleepy? Puh-leaze.

Sebastian, quietly coming up behind him: Or... naptime for magpie. I’ll fend of the world, you can’t just run on caffeine and rage.

Jim, huffing: I can, and I will, tiger.

Sebastian shuts Jim’s computer, ignoring his protests and picking him up.

Sebastian: You’re outnumbered, Jimmy. Both I, and the tumblr... fangirl- think you need some rest.

Jim, glaring, but admitting defeat: ...you’re comfy.

Sebastian smiles with a hum, knowing he’s won. He turns to enter the bedroom, but glances back, giving you a wink of solidarity.

[inevitably-johnlocked]

Hello! Do you have any Mormor fic recs? :)

Hey Nonny!

AHHHHH, not any personal recs, but here's what came up on my offline list for the tag:

Before The World Was Made by pasiphile(E, 16,366 w., 10 Ch. || MorMor) – In Which Jim Faces His Past (and Seb Stands By And Watches) Part 4 of This Life Is A Trip (When You're Psycho In Love)

Oxidation by abbykate (E, 27,969 w., 4 Ch. || Artist Sherlock AU || Magical Realism, Oil Painting, Dream Sex, Drug Abuse, Dreams, Modern Art, Cigarettes, Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death, Viclock, Mormor, Lestrolly) – as oil paintings dry, the process is not evaporation as there is no water in the paint to disappear; instead, the oils in the paint are oxidised causing them to harden over years in a process that never really stops.

Rust Red Skies by bakerstreetashtray (E, 73,597 w., 26 Ch. || Army/Military AU || MorMor) – Jim Moriarty is a newly qualified medic, uncertain about the job and heading out to Afghanistan to be posted out with a team. NEO Team, to be specific - headed by one, Captain Sebastian Moran. Working under impossible conditions in a volatile area, inexperienced with saving lives and recovering from a troubled childhood, the attention of the Captain is the last thing on Jim's mind. And yet, it might just become the first.

In Madness Lies Sanity by 7PercentSolution (E, 74,242 w., 22 Ch. || MorMor || Case Fic, POV Moran, Angst, Betrayal, Revenge, Loss, Grief/Mourning, Trust, Extortion, Entrapment, Blood and Torture) – A tale of life after lies and betrayal, the story of how Sebastian Moran learns the truth about Jim Moriarty, and how that truth changes his life. Part Five of the Forethought and Fire series starts after the events of Few Escape the Gallows ended so dramatically on Hampstead Heath, with Sherlock challenging Jim Moriarty to a duel. When Sherlock lets Moran go, did he know what he was doing? A mirror story of Between The Fall And The Creation, happening simultaneously with it. It will stand alone but the two stories share a common timeline of events and should be read together to maximise the impact. Part 5 of the Forethought and Fire series

Few Escape the Gallows by  7PercentSolution & shelleysprometheus(E, 79,605 + w., 22/25 Ch. || WiP || Grieving John, Case Fic, Angry Moran, Torture, Domestic Violence, Knife Play, Blood and Injury, BDSM, Sulking Sherlock, MorMor) – Sherlock is dead. Moriarty is free. And John is ... falling. What do you do when you have nothing to lose? Following on from A Dead Man's Money, this fic pits a grieving John Watson against an angry Sebastian Moran. Mycroft is scheming in the background and Moriarty is making mischief. And Sherlock ... ? Part 3 of the Forethought and Fire series

Forethought and Fire Series by  7PercentSolution & shelleysprometheus (E, 352,650+ w. across 5 works || Series WiP || MorMor & Johnlock, Gay Sherlock, Bisexual John, Pining,Angst, Established Relationship, Shady Mycroft, Domestic Violence, Grief/Mourning, Cases, BAMF John) – The case, this case. This extraordinary, fascinating, scintillating case. A house. Designed entirely by its eccentric owner, built by no less than five hundred expert tradesmen in the heart of Marrakesh. A house that had, seemingly not only driven its owner out, but also to his quite unpleasant death. And a perfumer, a chemist no less, the very thought of the secrets that house could reveal, would reveal was irresistible. Sherlock had to have this case ... and it seems, he also had to have John!

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Feel free to add more, my friends, since it's not a ship I personally read :P

[moranfacts]

"-For My Space Loving Nerd"

Sebastian bought and named a star for Jim for their first anniversary. He framed the certificate and everything.

[beautiful-songbird]

Gelato and Long Bread

Pairing: Dad!Jungkook x Mom!OC

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 0.5k

Warnings: none

Summary: The Jeons take a Valentine’s Day trip to the Eiffel Tower.

Astrid had decided a trip home to see her family was due since it had been a few years since they’d made the trip. Jungkook thought no better time to go than for Valentine’s Day.

Now they found themselves walking down the road as they headed for the Eiffel Tower from their hotel. Jiwoo was giggling as his parents swung him back and forth.

“Do it again!” he exclaimed, holding a tight grip on both of their hands.

“Ok, one more time,” Jungkook agreed.

“One…two…three!” Astrid counted down before they both swung the toddler forward.

Jiwoo giggled, and soon his feet were finding their place on the ground again.

“What do you think? Should we go to the top?” Astrid asked.

“Yeah! Should go to the top!” Jiwoo exclaimed.

Jungkook laughed. “I don’t know. It looks like the line is long. Doesn’t your mom want us there by eight?”

“Yeah. Maybe we should just get a few photos and then get gelato.”

“Mamma, what’s gelato?” Jiwoo asked, staring up at her.

“It’s like ice cream,” Jungkook replied.

“Ohhhh. Yeah! Should get it!” Jiwoo held tight to his parents’ hands again before lifting his feet off the ground.

“Listen, you little monkey!” Jungkook laughed, scooping the 4-year-old up.

Jiwoo squealed as he was hoisted onto Jungkook’s hip.

“Wanna swing again!”

“No, no more swinging,” Astrid replied. “Mamma’s arm is tired.”

“Noooo! Not tired!”

“Look, Jiwoo, we’re almost to the tower,” Jungkook distracted him, pointing into the distance.

“Woowww. Is tall. And sparkly!” Jiwoo grinned, swinging his legs. “We take a picture!”

“Yep, let’s take some pictures!” Astrid agreed.

“Yay!” Jiwoo clapped his hands together.

After they’d gotten a few pictures - some selfies and some of the tower - they went to get their gelato.

“This ice cream is best!” Jiwoo exclaimed as he took another bite of his gelato.

“Yeah? You like it?” Astrid asked.

“Yeah!” Jiwoo bounced. “Can get this ice cream at home too?”

“Mm, I’m not sure we have gelato shops at home, buddy,” Jungkook informed him.

Jiwoo frowned. “Ok…”

Jungkook patted his head. “It’s ok. We can get it when we come here to see Mormor and Morfar.”

“Ok. Get to see Uncle Ellie tonight?” he asked suddenly.

“Yep. Are you excited to see him?”

“Yeah!” the toddler was back to swinging his legs happily again. “We gonna play games.”

“Oh? What games are you gonna play?” Astrid asked.

“Dunno! Uncle Ellie always choose.”

“Oh, does he?”

“Yeah!”

Astrid laughed and shook her head. “Should we do anything else before we head over?” She asked Jungkook.

“Mamma! Wanna get the long bread!” Jiwoo announced, tugging on her sleeve.

“Guess we’re getting long bread,” Jungkook grinned.

A few minutes later they were walking down the street again.

“Appa! Wanna swing again!” Jiwoo bounced on his toes as he kept ahold of both of his parents’ hands.

“Nope. No more swinging.”

“But wanna.”

“Nope.”

The toddler harrumphed but continued to follow his parents. “Can do it later?”

“Yeah. We can do it later.”

“Ok!” he bounced again.

“Remind me not to buy him that much gelato next time,” Astrid commented.

This is part of the Dad!BTS series that can be found here

Valentine Masterlist can be found here

A/N: I’m so glad I got this done 😂 I need to go finish the rest of the stories I’ve started

It would be greatly appreciated if you reblogged the story if you liked it!

Taglist: @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger @jinnie-forthe-winnie @taehoneycheeks @aianloveseven @fly-you-dam-fools @bangtansjonas

[swissmissficrecs]

sherlockscarf asked:

Hi! You always seem to know where to find obscure Sherlock fics. Quite a few years back, I read a wonderful post-apocalyptic story where John and Sherlock are living a rather nomadic life wandering the UK after a terrible pandemic has swept through the population. I honestly can’t recall if it was a zombie story or not. Eventually, Sherlock contracts the virus, and they set up together in an abandoned house in order to hide out from other survivors, and John sets up an isolation curtain between them, to wait until Sherlock dies from the virus. Again, if I recall correctly, Sherlock survives, although he is left terribly scarred.

Does this ring any bell for you or your readers? I would dearly love to read it again! Thanks.

Reply: There are a few that match the first part (wandering the UK during a pandemic/apocalypse/etc.) but I’ve looked through my bookmarks and am not finding any with the detail about the isolation curtain. Here are the relevant lists if you want to have a look yourself:

Apocalypse fics

Zombie fics

And a few more close ones I came across while looking:

Blood spilled among white roses by Aeriane_Parkes (16K, E, Johnlock) Sherlock must find a way home in the midst of a pandemic, while is barely surviving on his own in an abandoned cottage in the Australian wilderness, but when he meets a man staunchly resembled his lifelong friend attempting to find someone to care for his daughter before his time runs out, Sherlock suddenly find the will to break through this hellish limbo and return home, no matter how dangerous it may be.

Chosen by Remy_Writes5 (37K, E, Johnlock, Mystrade, MorMor) After the collapse of civilization and the spread of "the sickness", Mycroft Holmes has risen to power. As his younger brother, Sherlock Holmes gets to choose the alpha to see him through his heats. John Watson has been chosen.

Clever Dead by jesso (11K, T, Johnlock) There's a zombie apocalypse going down and it's too little too late when John finally realizes that they're up shit creek without a paddle. In trying to escape London, Sherlock and John get separated in a way that changes them both, only to be reunited much later.

Five More Minutes by Vanya (16K, M, Johnlock, Mystrade) Sherlock and John try to survive the end of the world as they know it. Separated from their group, their main focus is to survive and try to get as far North as they can. Unfortunate circumstances follow. Will this world be too much for them to survive?

Haemophilia by kaasknot (10K, T, Johnlock) It started at Baskerville. A leaky pipe, a faulty experiment left to seed by an absent scientist; in the end, it didn't matter. What mattered was that an epidemic spilled through the medical halls of Baskerville, and no one knew the cause—or how to treat it.

Tomorrow by FivePips (41K, M, Johnlock) We join Sherlock and John two weeks into the Zombie Apocalypse. Sherlock has barely spoken a word, he's been mostly pacing the living room of 221B. John has been making the flat as secure as possible while wishing it was more Shaun of the Dead than The Walking Dead. But now Sherlock believes it is time to leave London for a sparsely populated area on the coast. On their way out of the city the meet a few familiar faces and they join their party, to Sherlock's dismay.

Otherwise, maybe someone else knows it?

[ironmansironstick]

STILL LOOKING FOR A LONG TERM UK BASED MORMOR OR DESTIEL RP VIA DISCORD, WHO WILL REPLY REGULARLY. No omegaverse

Discord is epicnina feel free to add me if you're interested.

Momor - can play either characters. Prefer darker themes, and a volatile yet loving relationship between them. Happy for any prompts or have prompts of my own.

Destiel - prefer to play Dean, happy for most versions, happy to plot out a plan with you prior to RPing.

[roleplayfinder]

Hi there! I’m currently looking for a roleplay based on the Sherlock Universe. I’m mainly looking for MorMor (Jim Moriarty x Sebastian Moran)🔪❤️

A bit about me:

- I’m 24f and I work most of the week, this however doesn’t mean I won’t reply- just that it may not be instant. If you’re okay with that I can definitely make it worth your while, seeing a put a lot of effort into replies.

I can write Jim or Sebastian!! And very happy to discuss plot etc.

Dark themes will be involved so only those over 18 please.

Discord is Murduck#9733

Murduck#9733

[arnesia-a]

MORMOR (SHERLOCK) STUFF

IIII did a thing and I wrote a fanfic for a fandom that's very small and Probably nearly dead but have it anyway I guess?

Anyway uh some general info:

Contains: Beginning of mormor, bribing/blackmail (a teeny bit), suggested death, uhh mentions of wounds (surface level) and beatings.

Word count: 1140

Est. reading time: 4-5 mins

Prompt/idea: our beloved Sebastian got into trouble after his dishonourable discharge and someone appears to offer him a deal :D

Pairing: Mormor (but not explicit yet whoops-)

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"Come on, Moran," the eerie voice sounded through the hollow room. "On a scale from 1 to 10, how would you rate your pain?"

The source of the voice towered over the figure that was laying on the floor, covered in cuts and bruises. When no reply came from Sebastian, the person decided to apply some force, kicking Sebastian in his back.

To their great displeasure, this elicited little more than a groan from Sebastian. Truth to be told, Sebastian really just didn't know what to answer. Sure, some of his bones were probably broken, he was covered in bruises and he had cuts all over himself, but things had been so much worse when… Well, back then. Sure, the physical ache was the worst he'd ever experienced, but it in no way compared to the trauma.

"7," he eventually spat back through gritted teeth. He would comply only if that would mean the pain would fucking stop.

"Shame. Let's see if we can push that to a 10, no? I want to hear you scream and beg."

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Sebastian groaned and dragged himself off the floor as the sound of footsteps spread through the hallway. They were different, though. Lighter. As if they carried a prestigious status with them.

Dangerously curiously he approached the bars that kept him in this prison, hanging against them with his lower. Might even get a cigarette out of that chap. God how he was craving for one after all these weeks.

"Hey you there," he called out to the figure, his voice harsh from the recent beatings. "Don't got a cig for a poor inmate, do ya?"

To his great delight the figure actually stopped walking, daring even to step closer to the bars. Sebastian grinned at the man, who was dressed in a blood red suit. There was no denying it, this was a fine male specimen. Might even be convinced to visit Sebastian and join him for a wonderful night.

"A poor inmate, huh?", the voice spoke, so soft and yet so threatening. "Surely they put you here for good reason. By the looks of you, they even think locking you up isn't enough~"

"Nah, I get off on that, Shorty," Sebastian joked, winking at the guy. Hey, you miss all the shots you don't shoot, right? "So how about that cig?"

The man in front of him seemed unfazed and cold to his flirting, which admittedly was largely disappointing. Luckily he did pull out a cigarette from his sleeve, sticking it through the bars that separated them. He was careful, keeping his fingers away, as if Sebastian would bite them off. Who knew, maybe Sebastian might even.

Instead, Sebastian leaned down gently taking the cigarette between his lips and looking the man in front of him sensually into the cold, dead eyes staring back at him.

"Don't suppose you have a light, too?"

As the man lit the cigarette that Sebastian refused to take out of his mouth, Sebastian eyed the man. Definitely not from around here.

"You're not from here, Shorty, are you?" He asked, inhaling the smoke and enjoying every second of the familiar feeling, before leaning back against the wall, taking the cigarette between his fingers and slowly blowing the smoke away from him.

When it remained silent, Sebastian opened his mouth to continue taking. It was not necessary, however, as the man spoke up.

"Call me short one more time, and I'll show you what it's like to be short," he hissed. "I'm not from around here, no. Just visiting."

"Visiting who?", Sebastian couldn't help but ask. Curiosity killed the cat, right? That was definitely gonna be the end of him someday.

"You. Colonel Sebastian Moran. Open the door, boys~"

Before Sebastian could really even react two guys stepped forward and opened the door to his cell. Within a few seconds he was then pinned against the wall. In a reflex he flipped the script, pinning the small man against the wall instead, his bottom arm pressing down on his throat.

Sebastian was forced to let go, however, when he felt the familiar sensation of the tip of a knife against one of the open cuts, a real threat that his life could be ended right there. He stepped back and brought up his guard, ready to defend himself if needed.

"How'd you get that in?", he asked, having too much adrenaline to even realise this stranger had known his name just like that. It's not like the papers had reported on his mishap.

The man in front of him grinned dangerously, stepping more into the flickering light of his cell. It was this moment that Sebastian saw, and realised that he was not dealing with an ordinary man, but with someone who was batshit crazy.

"I think you have misunderstood the power Dynamic here, big boy~. You're gonna have to listen what I'm saying, and listen closely, for I am the only one who can save your pathetic life. You know you're on death row, no~?"

Sebastian nodded. Of course he knew his own verdict. Not like it bothered him, though. He knew how these things went and he'd have years left to escape from this prison.

"Good, good~ I've been so free to save you some suffering. You're due tomorrow. You best start thinking about your last words~. Unless…"

Sebastian felt his heart sink into his stomach. He knew he wasn't exactly happy, but he definitely wasn't ready to end things yet. Fuck. More than anything, things felt very real now.

"Unless," the man repeated, "You take my job offer."

Sebastian scoffed and rolled his eyes, which proved to be a terrible choice. Once again he was slammed into the wall by the shorter figure. This time, however, the knife landed on his throat and Sebastian could tell from the pressure that the guy was serious.

"I don't need no 'redeeming work'. Fuck, I'd rather die."

The figure laughed a sinister laugh. "Redeeming work? Who do I look like? The pope? I'm so flattered~"

The figure pressed him a little harder against the wall and lifted his chin with the flat of the knife. "I do the devil's job."

Sebastian felt his blood rushing and internally cursed himself for reacting the way he did, carefully eyeing the knife. "Do elaborate."

"My name is Jim Moriarty. And I am the world's first and only Consulting Criminal. People tell me what they want, their deepest desire… And I see it fulfilled with a little flair. For a payment, naturally."

Sebastian eyed the figure up and down. The man seemed delusional. But, he was holding a knife to his throat, so Sebastian had to play along.

"How do you even want me to help with that?"

"I heard you're an excellent shot. And I'm in need of one."

[bbc-sherlock-rp-blog]

Vampire/Wings Mormor Prompts

Stay away from the flat tonight. -SM

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Sebastian Moran (20) had been discovered while in the army. He'd been wounded and the doctor had slipped his shirt off to examine the wound before Sebastian could stop him and spotted his wings. A strange man had been called and Sebastian’s golden wings were bound. He was forced into a sort of trailer and had been a part of the strange man’s ‘shows’ ever since. He, along with many other creatures, were placed on platforms every night and had been trained to stand in silence while people stared and children tugged and played with his wings. Tonight, he stretched his wings as soon as they were freed and didn't fight as he was led to his platform. He gazed out into the audience, ignoring the tugs at his feathers. There was one man in particular who caught his eye. The short, raven haired man wasn't staring like the others. He actually seemed almost bored by this. Sebastian averted his eyes as the stranger approached him. ((Replies don’t need to be this long!))

[stormyoceansmain]

how i want alpine to be introduced in the show (or movie or whatever they wanna do im fine with everything as long as they give us more):

bucky finds her on his way to the wilson's house

it's a late afternoon and he is driving the bike in the pouring rain when suddenly a flash of white comes out of nowhere and cuts him off, making him skid to a halt

because he is actually a big softie, he parks the bike on the side of the road and kneels down to peek through the bushes just to find a cat looking for shelter from the rain and hissing at him

cut to the wilson's where dinner is ready and bucky is almost an hour late and sam is ready to whoop his ass but maybe he is also getting just a tiny bit worried because bucky is not answering his phone and the days where bucky didn't reply to his texts are over

so when the familiar sound of a bike cuts through the rain and a second later the doorbell rings, sam is ready to rip bucky a new one, except when he opens the door bucky is drenched to the bone, a streak of dried dirt on his cheek and hair plastered on his forehead despite the helmet he is holding in one hand

his metal arm is curled protectively around his middle, but before sam's brain can start working again and ask him if he is hurt, there's a loud meow and a cat peaks out from bucky's leather jacket

and OF COURSE bucky is walking around saving kittens now. of course sarah and the kids forget about bucky being late and the food getting cold and how hungry they were just a moment before. of course they start cooing over the kitten AND bucky. what has sam's life even become

bucky has at least the decency to apologize, so sam just bullies him into taking a warm shower and changing into dry clothes while he and sarah prepare a spot for the cat, which is far from being happy about the situation if the way it's meowing and sinking its claws into sam's forearm is anything to go by

bucky appears a moment later (looking all soft and warm in some of sam's clothes) and easily plucks the kitty away from him, holding it carefully while sarah puts some blankets in a box

once the cat is settled in the box and it's decided they are gonna take it to the vet the following day, things quiet down and they finally have dinner

everything is fine until sam wakes up in the middle of the night and can't go back to sleep because the cat won't. stop. meowing. so after a while he gets up to go see what the hell is wrong with it just to find bucky already sitting next to the box, carefully petting it and mormoring soft reassurance to it (and sam is fucked)

anyway the next day the vet tells them the cat is female and that she is healthy, if a bit undernourished and dehydrated, and bucky is ready to leave her with sarah and the kids except the cat won't stop following bucky around and refuses to let anyone else holding her and when bucky tries to leave without her she starts to climb up his pants

so sam just picks her up, puts her in bucky's arms and tells him that he brought her home, so she is his responsibility now, and that he needs to set an example for the kids, to which bucky replies with a soft 'i guess i do' and an even softer smile, and yeah, sam is so so so fucked

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20 Questions: Writer’s Edition

Thanks for inviting me to jump in  @lavenderandvanilla!

How many works do you have on AO3?

34 works, most of them co-written with @greenfaeriefeverdream

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

2,455,567. We love words.

3. How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

Mormor.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

1. Kiss or Kill, our very first fic, written to heal from Reichenbach trauma.

2. Tiger on the Silk Road, the most AU of our AUs, where 1001 Nights and Norse Mythology meet.

3. Tomorrow the World, teen Mormor in 1989. Raw and sweet and intense like only teenage love and despair can be.

4. Steve, a short story I wrote for The Green Faerie’s birthday. Steve, Jim Moriarty’s third in command, is a staple in our fics, and I figured he deserved a story of his own.

5. In shared fifth place: Lethe, the Adventure of the Amnesiac Tiger, and Today Your Love, the sequel to Tomorrow the World, where they are all grown up.

5. Do you respond to comments, why or why not?

Always! Comments are mana from heaven for writers. We love them and will always reply, once we’ve come down from the dopamine high.

6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

All our fics have the FaerieCat guarantee that at the end the boys are happy, together, and alive (or a suitable measure of undead). Anyone else is fair game.

I guess This Is a Love Story must be angstiest, though it’s a kind of lead up to Moriamur, which I guess has the angstiest ending if you are not Mormor.

7. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?

Ohhhh, hard question! I guess The Ice Man Cometh because they have two cats at the end.

8. Do you write crossovers? If so what is the craziest one you’ve written?

We have written one, with Neil Gaiman’s Sandman, Moriamur.

9. Have you ever received hate on a fic?

No, that would be terrible.

10. Do you write smut? If so what kind?

The Jim Moriarty kind. Dark, epic, painful, bloody, ecstatic.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I’m aware of. Someone did once send me a picture of Instagram where someone had posted a quote from one of my fics without source.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Several people have asked if they could translate our fics, but we never heard from them since. Translation is bloody hard work.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Most of my fics have been co-written with The Green Faerie, and one with her and MsLadySmith. I have also written with The Afternoon Break, HastaLux, Flightless Bird, and MoonShineD

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

Mormor.

15. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?

Faerie and I started a sci-fi but realized we weren’t in the right headspace to write something of such proportions. The idea was good though - hopefully in the future (ha).

16. What are your writing strengths?

I choose the best co-writer :) 

In seriousness, I think feeling the character and letting him flow through me in his most genuine voice.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Wordiness. I never use one word, sentence, paragraph, when a hundred can do.

18. What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

We sometimes do it, but only if it’s easy for the reader to deduce what’s being said, and if it’s not required information. For couleur locale it can be powerful.

19. What is the first fandom you wrote for?

Mystrade.

20. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

So hard - like choosing a favourite child! They all have their charms.  If you put a gun to my head I’d have to say Kiss or Kill, as that is where it all began.

My at-button is broken so I can’t tag people (I tried above with a copy-pasted one but it doesn’t work). So if you would like to see your name here, consider yourself tagged ;)

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Hey Steph! Do you have any Moran or Moriarty centric fics? Also, love your blog, it’s so helpful and all your master lists are on point! :)

Hey Nonny!

Ahhhhh none that I personally have read... I only read Johnlock fics in the Sherlock fandom, so I'm useless in that regard... I know that this fic features Moriarty heavily, but I haven't read it yet, I just get it recced whenever I get requests for Moriarty fics:

All the Best and Brightest Creatures by wordstrings (E, 188,426 w., 33 Ch. || Case Fic, Action/Adventure, POV First Person, Alternate Canon, Romance, Hurt / Comfort, Love at First Sight, Asexuality, Kidnapping, Torture, Drug Use/Addiction) – Sherlock sent Jim Moriarty to prison for killing Carl Powers at age ten. This is the story of the consequences.

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Anyone have any MorMor they can suggest for Nonny?