#moriarty the patriot ff

[dazaiandhislovelybandages]

Precious {William James Moriarty}

A/n: I'm so sorry I took so long to write this but I had trouble with like inspiration and shit so there you go I hope you like it @ashllleyyy

Pairings: William x f!reader

Warnings: description of wounds but as far as I am concerned other than that it's good

Majestic. Those were the words William chose in order to describe the performance he and his brothers just watched at Drury Lane.

Louis, as odd as it sounds, had came across an article at the newspaper and he was thrilled to say the least. That was how he decided to buy tickets to The Phantom of the Opera for him and his two beloved brothers. Even though Albert had been a bit reluctant to agree due to all the work he had, he eventually said yes. Surprisingly enough, William had accepted the proposal almost if not immediately.

So there they were, leaving the Drury Lane building after the performance had ended. The ending scene was still playing in William's head as they were walking down the stairs.

Usually, like all nobles, they would have a carriage waiting for them outside the building but William had insisted they walked back to the house they were staying at in London. He hadn't given an explanation but Louis knew, better than anyone, that his brother wanted nothing more than to gaze the night sky.

As they turned left and entered a narrow alleyway, the three brothers stopped walking. It was Albert who had first heard the muffled cries and groans coming from somewhere near them and it was Louis that first noticed it.

You, the star of the play, laying barely unconscious on the street. Other than the name of the character you played, Catherine Daaé, your real name was a mystery to them but no matter the case, they rushed towards you. It didn't take long to understand that you were badly injured, with a stab wound on your stomach and since no one was around to do anything besides them, the three men carried you with them to their house.

Without waking up the other residents of the estate, Louis, Albert and William carried you to the guest room at the end of the hallway. Louis took it upon himself to take care of you and your wounds since calling a doctor this late at night would have led to many disastrous results. Thankfully your wound wasn't deep and only required a couple of stitches.

Judging by how tired you were last night and the fact that you were wounded, Louis was surprised to see that you were awake when he entered your room the next morning. He was carrying a tray with tea and some biscuits he had made himself and was planning on waking you up but the last part of the plan had already been covered.

“Good morning.” He gave you a kind smile which you did not return.

The expression on your face gave everything away: you were frightened and rightfully so. You were in a stranger's house, wounded.

Louis chose to remain quiet and after setting the tray in front of you, he left and went straight to his brother's office. Maybe William could handle it better. But William was a bit busy at the moment so the next option was Albert who gladly accepted.

“Thank you.” You mumbled as soon as Albert was done explaining the timeline of events.

“Since our side of the story is covered, I think it would be fair if you also told us what happened. It's not everyday we find an opera star unconscious after her performance.” Albert took a sip of his tea.

“Well as you could clearly tell, I was stabbed. I didn't see who did it and I certainly don't know why but it happened.” You replied, fondling the hem of the white satin bedsheets.

“I see.” William entered the room and after introducing himself to you he took upon the questioning since Albert had received an emergency letter from Mycroft. “Do you think it is possible for one of your fans to have done such a thing?”

“No.” You said after a few moments of careful thinking. “There had been some sort of an argument when the casting for the play was taking place.” You continued a bit taken aback by how carefully William was listening to what you were saying.

“A jealous cast member?”

“More like a furious partner. You see, a fellow cast member of mine wanted to play Christine since her fiancé was set to play Erik, the phantom.” You paused to catch your breath. “He became enraged when I got the part. It wouldn't surprise me if he was the one.”

“Hmm.” William's hand moved to his chin and his red eyes focused on the floor. “I'll look into it if that's okay.” You nodded your head almost immediately. “I would advise you stayed here until your wound is healed.”

“Oh no I couldn't-”

“I insist, it's the least we can do for the excellent performance you gave us last night.”

To be completely honest with you, William could have found a better excuse to make you stay and he knew it. But he couldn't help it, as cliché as it sounds he was amazed by your beauty and of course your voice. And during your one week stay in the Moriarty manor he got to hear you sing.

When you finally left he found himself missing you.

Oh yes, you.

He missed everything, you singing to train your voice, the long walks you would take together at the garden Fred was oh so beautifully taking care of, the late night conversations you both had about different theatre plays with you tucked in your bed and him sitting at the edge of it, teacup in hand. He missed all of it.

So when you left he found himself buying books about Shakespeare and in a matter of days he had read most of his plays. But it was pointless. You weren't around to discuss them with him. And oh did he long for those late night conversations, he wanted to tell you everything about what he had read, from Romeo and Juliet to Macbeth.

And so two weeks passed. As far as William was aware, you busied yourself with a new play and he had his plan on taking down the nobles to set in motion, besides his job as a professor.

He didn't know how much he longed for love until he met you and he hated himself for it. He hated it because he had already planned everything out, he knew how the whole thing, his whole plan, was going to end and for the first time, that was the night you left, he found himself almost backing out. However, he immediately returned to his senses and continued working.

“Brother...” Louis opened the door to William's office. “You have a visitor.”

The youngest Moriarty brother could barely hide his smile and it was only natural. During your stay in the manor you had been of great company to him as well.

“Let them in please.” William set his pen down and waited patiently.

The moment you walked in, he almost threw his chair back and ran towards you. But he kept his cool and actually stood up quite calmly and reached out his hand for you to shake.

“How is the play going?” He offered you his seat as he sat down at the chair meant for guests in front of his desk.

“Wonderful.” You giggled. “We're putting Romeo and Juliet up.”

His heart clenched a bit at the sound of that. You were beautiful and talented enough to play Juliet but this somehow...he almost reminded him of you and him, how he was going to die wether you ended up as a couple or not.

“William...” His attention shifted back to you and you swore you saw stars in his eyes the moment his name left your lips. “I have grown quite fond of you.”

He was taken aback. Of course he knew you weren't shy, for god's sake you were an opera singer, but had you always been this straightforward? He didn't know but he liked it.

“So if the feeling is mutual-”

“It certainly is my dear.” He chuckled and reached out for your hand. “It certainly is.”

[loichte]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: 憂国のモリアーティ | Yuukoku no Moriarty | Moriarty the Patriot (Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/William James Moriarty (Yuukoku no Moriarty) Characters: Sherlock Holmes (Yuukoku no Moriarty), William James Moriarty (Yuukoku no Moriarty) Additional Tags: Falling In Love, Hurt/Comfort, two idiots can't communicate, Longing, Slow Burn, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Summary:

Sherlock gently poked William's cheek with his knuckle, but even now, he didn't react. Slowly, Sherlock crouched down and put his hands on William's thighs. He was thin and had lost a lot of weight in the coma, which he didn't have had anyway. Sherlock knew that because he had been the same weight at the beginning. But now he felt shaky legs under his fingers, saw the thin, pale face and the shadows under his eyes. These were the things that had happened in the coma and that he became painfully aware of over time. How the body was fading more and more, and soon, there would be nothing left. But Liam had woken up and had carried on despite the circumstances. Sherlock knew that he had crawled up the stairs to the hospital roof on his hands and knees. No one had told him, but he noticed things like that. The worn fabric on William's trousers, the strained palms. He had never mentioned it because William knew Sherlock had seen it, too. They didn't need to discuss it.

[nayoungs-archive]

[baggedbloodandmilk]

A friend of mine told me to write a small oneshot just to post here so people can see my writing capabilities

Honestly, it’s not a bad idea and I might just do it

But that depends on my willingness to do so

Either way it’ll be a small oneshot with the pairing:

William James Moriarty x Reader

<3

[pookieb3ar]

His ring

*spoilers*

That ring. That damn ring. His ring.

Remembering like it was yesterday, like it was yesterday he plunged off the unfinished bridge after the lord of crime. Holding tight as he fell, and you. You sat there on the side lines. Not able to do anything. Just standing there being pushed around by people trying to get a glimpse of the scene happening, but all you could do was stand there with tears flooding your eyes as you watched your lover, Sherlock Holmes, fall into the deep abyss of water. You had no hope for his survival.

Falling into water from that height, there’s no way someone could survive that.

You told yourself over and over. But imagine the heartbreak and anguish you felt as you were walking along the man made bank and saw something floating in the water, walking down a set of stairs you picked it up, and low and behold. It was that ring.

That damn ring. His ring..

All you could do was sit there in heartache, holding the skull engraved ring that was much to big for your own finger, so you wiped your tears and headed back to the humble flat of 221B Baker Street, sitting down in Sherlock’s old study and unfastening your necklace and sliding the onto the chain and putting it back on.

You slept with the necklace on, you bathed with the necklace on, you did everything with the necklace on. Days and nights passed, and somehow 3 years has passed since the death of your past lover Sherlock Holmes, and you still haven’t moved on. I mean how could you? He was perfect. Everything you could ask for. And now he’s gone, for 3 years now.

Knock

“Come in..” You said in a monotone voice

“Well, that’s not the exact kind of welcome back I was expecting”

You paused. You knew that voice. You knew that cocky tone. You turned slowly, and to your shock there he was, Sherlock Holmes, just standing there. This couldn’t be happening, it’s your mind playing tricks on you, you’re just to deep in grief. All those words going threw your head and you still managed to get up to run and hug him, he was real, he wasn’t a ghost, or a figment of your imagination.

He grabbed your face with both hands and gently made you look at him, that’s when he noticed the shiny skull engraved ring looped on your necklace, he grabbed it.

“So that’s where it went” he said letting out a chuckle looking at the ring.

That damn ring. His ring..

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I’ve never written ff before but I had an idea and I had to experiment with it, so I do hope you did like it! Lemme know how I did! But keep in mind I don’t know if I’ll write again, if I do it’ll probably be a while :’( MORIARTY THE PATRIOT NEEDS MORE FANS‼️‼️

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[madraleen]

Moriarty the Patriot - Ryōsuke Takeuchi & Hikaru Miyoshi Volume 6-Chapter 64 "It's not you, it's me" turned to "ASJFSDF": A Commentary

[tldr; i got so very bored reading the anime-covered parts, but once new things were introduced, i got excited again.]

-v6 is anime territory, i have nothing to comment.

-i'm halfway through volume 8. really, i have nothing to say, all this is anime territory, i know it. i want to get to the new stuff.

-william is such a sweet professor tho

-*chokes* "HEY PROFESSOR DID I PASS YOUR TEST"?! SHERLOCK YOU DIRTY MINX

-i see sherlock and william are adopting a son (bill)

-sherlock's cigarette fell off his mouth when william told him to survive "sherlock," and you know what, relatable 

-i'm speed reading, i just want to get the anime stuff over with. i feel like i'm not experiencing anything new story-wise or visually-wise and i'm losing interest.

-i wonder how guilt-ridden "i can't forgive myself/i want to die" william gets by in the remaining six volumes.

-i really do like that louis who's so william-obsessed betrays william to protect him.

-sherlock's apology to john, peak apology.

-i like william's reasoning "i wanted to get rid of the devils, i became a devil to do it, therefore i have to get rid of myself too." makes it grounded and convincing

-william visited sherlock to tell him to kill him and they're two seconds away from blushing and confessing their love. john playing matchmaker without knowing it

-bold of liam to assume that with this kind of letter sherlock wouldn't move heaven and earth to save him. profiling-sherlock: 0-1.

-i'm excited again. anxious even, even though we're still on the bridge, familiar territory

-sherlock making his wedding vows as liam hangs down the bridge

-"sherly"

-"when did you guys get together?" "well, we were falling down this bridge into the thames to certain death and..."

-that hair tho. damn, sherlock! don't ever tie that hair again, what

-SHERLOCK LOOKS SO GOOD WITH THE LONG LOOSE HAIR I CAN'T GET OVER IT

-louis must be dying inside wanting to know if his brother is alive too

-goddamn sherlock's face is so soft when he realizes william is on the bed next to him after he comes to

-sherlock getting worried and protective over his damn man, he's giving it his all here, i wish william were conscious and seeing this

-who is this american ray of sunshine?

-ah i see, billy the kid. the third william-related name in the manga.

-the US department of justice saved them, i see

-MY GOD, SHERLOCK'S FACE, HE'S SO SOFT FOR WILLIAM

-oooh, i can't wait until louis tells us how he actually feels

-i can hear you/see you speaking, sherlock, but the words don't register, all i see is the mermaid hair. THAT HAIR

-awww louis is thanking sherlock for saving liam and staying with him <3

-yes, fred, i hope we can ALL see him soon. (*william)

-it's nice seeing louis being his own person, making decisions, doing action stuff, it's cool. he does look so much like liam sometimes, but also very different

-louis ffs, all you have to do is yell at moran "BROTHER IS ALIVE."

-THANK YOU for clarifying that, moran's hand is prosthetic, okay.

-all these reunions and partnerships are so heartwarming

-WELCOME BACK TO THE FOLD, MORAN!

-now i feel bad about little william, that's such a high pedestal to be put on by albert.

-interesting how albert sees ~the original sin as his, not william's.

-albert's pov is very interesting. it's nice to see him get so introspective

-ffs william, just get into the goddamn tower and save this older brother of yours from this anguish

-oh bb william, how are you? are you doing well?

-albert: “hello, brother, i'm glad you're alive, but whoa you must be suffering living in this world with your sins, huh?” *facepalm* this is probably not the welcome william expected. not even william.

-this is so sweet, the william-albert discussion. it's so honest and heartfelt and they are so deeply connected and care for one another

-idk, i love it when characters go from "i intend to die" to "i intend to live on." 

-i like how it's "i needed this time to reflect and understand, otherwise atonement would be meaningless," it explains the three year gap and gives everything weight.

-YES, REDEEM YOURSELVES TOGETHER, DO IT TOGETHER WILLIAM AND ALBERT NII-SAN, WELCOME BACK TO THE FOLD LIL WILLIAM

-oh lil bb william burying his face in his big brother's chest, my heart

-dude this is a beautiful reunion, well done

-yes, let's go to louis :)

-sherlock sent a letter to john to let him know he was alive?? how considerate!

-the sherlock-john-miss hudson is also a sweet reunion

-WE'RE ALL HAVING DINNER WITH THE MORIARTYS? A MEETING OF THE FAMS?! ASKLFSDGNJ THAT'S TOO MUCH EXCITEMENT

[fyomic]

September 11 2023 — small rant

12:14 — official time i ended the show.

I just finished Moriarty of The Patriot and omg…. It was amazing! Truly impeccable, not a single flaw in this show— omg. 

I understand Williams' character so deeply, and relate to him. His desire for a better world where all are treated equally. His understanding that even foes, through a common enemy— you can make a friend of that foe. He literally wanted unity. Evil purging out evil. Omggggg. Obsessed. 

I relate to one of his traits too. Basically him just locking his emotions away, not letting anyone see too much of them, until it all just opens up by someone (sherlock was that key. where my sherlock fr???) and then literally having kind of a breakdown. His “suicide” because he could not think of another way to pay for his sins. omg. omg. omg. I may sound like an idiot right now, but it's late and I'm sick and I love william. I love motp. omgggg. about researching all of this in real life. might have to read some ff too after all this.

also for my bungo stray dogs enjoyers, does william not remind you of a certain someone?

edit — just found out manga still publishing. definitely going to read that! also am definitely going to read from the beginning. i cannot. this is amazing.

[silverskye]

Hello everyone! This will be a new introduction to the blog and myself. I’ve always wanted to do a new intro and hopefully meet some cool people. My name is Jess and I am in my mid-twenties. I’m not new to tumblr and have been on this site for years, this blog is somewhat new. 

 A little about my interests I enjoy anime, (k)dramas, k-pop, video games, self-care, journaling, and of course writing. I consider myself to be shy & an introvert. I’m trying to get out of my comfort zone and talk to mutuals, it’s easier said than done. I’m always up for conversations about our aligned interests or just to say hello. 

I am looking for mutual blogs that have the same interest as me, as well as blogs that love to write and don’t mind being mutual with a multifandom blog.

K-Pop: I’ll start by staying I’m a multistan. I adore a lot of groups and try to keep up with every one of them, tho it can be trying and hard at times. Here are a few groups that I enjoy and try to keep up with - Kard, BlackPink, Monsta X, Shinee, BTS, Stray Kids, Seventeen, Victon, Twice, Red Velvet, The Rose, Xdinary Heroes & many more. I am more consistent when it comes to solos and bands.  

Anime:  I haven’t been an anime fan for long, maybe 3 years, but have found a lot of great shows that have made me really happy, or you know cry a few times. Oh!! sometimes I do anime reviews on my blog or randomly talk about episodes. Here are a few of my favorites: Fruits Basket, Free!, Cardfight Vanguard Overdress, Food Wars!, Boruto, Burning Kabaddi, Idolish7,  Aoashi, A3!, K, Jujutsu Kaisen, Moriarty the Patriot, Sasaki and Miyano, Yu-Gi-Oh!, The Case Study of Vanitas, Spy x Family & many more.

Gaming: Final Fantasy 15, Final Fantasy 7 & FF&R, FF Crisis Core, The Legend of Zelda (all games), God of War, Ghost of Tashima, The Last of us, Horizon Zero Dawn, Assassin’s Creed (1 - 4 & Unity), Genshin Impact, Obey me!, Resident Evil, Animal Crossing & many more.

Video games have always been apart of my life, even if I take a break from the gaming world I always return. I love retro games like Castelvania, Spyro, Crash bandicoot, Majora’s Mask, Ocarina of Time, Duck Hunt ect. I am a big nintendo fan and currently playing Triangle Strategy. 

Writing: Currently I am taking a break from writing, but do occasionally share random facts about my ocs, and sometimes I like to look for pic crews to create how I imagine how they look like. I like writing about relationships between people, mostly platonic, tho I don’t mind romance between characters, it can lead to a lot of chemistry and love that doesn’t have to lead to a romantic relationship. I am mostly interested in writing relationships between people, how close people are able to be beyond normal standards in our society. I believe people are able to be really close and have a sense of feeling like they’re soulmates, but without the romance, or intimate details that could with romance. (I don’t know if that makes any sense.) 

Thanks for reading. Feel free to like or comment. Have a great day!!

[yiifu]

multiblog | current interests: mdzs, 2ha, tgcf, 3rd/4th gen kpop | currently reading: grandmaster of demonic cultivation (7seas eng), 2ha (7seas eng), tgcf manhua, 2ha manhua, tgcf novel vol 1, 2ha novel vol 1, the likeness by tana french, a bunch of mdzs ff (red azalea, yearning for miles), moriarty the patriot, bungou stray dogs

[morticia-707]

I think it's obvious that I have something for Sherlock being in pain or something similar...

SO AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO WANTS TO SEE EVIL SHERLOCK!? CAN SOMEONE WRITE A FIC LIKE BSD BEAST!? GODDAMMIT!

[seeingteacupsindragons]

Me: *updates name chart*

Me: Did...did Von Herder really have to call Sherlock "The Holmes' family's second son"? Like? I really have to put that on there now?

[dazaiandhislovelybandages]

hi, may i request mycroft holmes x fem reader where they’re both in a relationship (fiancé or married - your choice!) and mycroft seems to be interested in another woman.

it’s also your choice if you want it to be a happy ending or a sad angsty ending, thank you!

𝖰𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 {𝖬ycroft Holmes}

A/n: I have this deeling I have written something like this before with Mycroft but I can't remember. Anyways thank you for your request and I hope you like this!

Pairings: Mycroft Holmes x fem!reader

Genre: most probably angst Idk

Tw: toxic relationship

Being with Mycroft had never been easy. This man was the British Government, he was busier than your average man and if you were to be honest, you have no idea how he actually found the time to go on dates with you when you had first met him.

But it was relatively okay. You had gotten used to it. And at the end of the day all that mattered was that he was coming back to you safe.

With that in mind it was more than obvious that marriage was definitely out of the question. Not only you would become a target but the man himself didn't like the idea of marriage.

And life with him was as peaceful as life with the second most owerful person in England could be. The two of you didn't actually live together, at least not yet, but it was fine again but sometimes you couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like greeting him at night after a particularly hard day in the office, or cooking for him.

Which was why one day, a week prior to his birthday, you decided to surprise him with a homemade meal. You would have run him a bath but the relationship was still relatively new and you didn't want to push things too far.

You arrived at his place one hour before his usual getting back home time and was surprised to see that the lights in his bedroom were turned on. Now, of course Mycroft had a few servants working for him but as far as you knew, his study room and his bedroom were out of limits whenever he was out.

Raising your dress slightly so you wouldn't step on it, you made your way towards the stairs that led to the main entrance. The lady that opened the door for you, greeted you with a big smile on her face. Or what came close to a smile. Obviously she was nervous.

Nonetheless, you greeted her and asked whether Mycroft was home and her reply was obviously no. Leaving her alone to continue doing her work, you made your way to Mycroft's bedroom, wanting to turn off the lights.

Had he forgotten about them? Absolutely no! Mycroft never forgot anything.

Slowly, you opened the door and peeked inside. The room was of course empty. You reached out your hand to turn the lights off and that was when you saw it. A woman's dress was hanging from the door of Mycroft's wardrobe. It was definitely not our size.

After making sure that there were no servants around, you closed the door behind you and walked inside. Jewelery boxes were displayed across the small coffee table in front of the fireplace.

The answer was obvious. Mycroft was more probably cheating on you. It would explain why he didn't want to get married, the reason why he didn't even want you to move in with him and also why you barely went on dates.

"Love?" Your eyes widened the moment you felt someone's hand on your shoulder. Taking a deep breath, you turned around. "What are-"

"I am going to ask you this once, so we are both clear on where this" You motioned at the space between the two of you, Mycroft's hand fell from your shoulder and he straightened his back as if he was dealing with someone working under him. "is going." He didn't reply and there was no sign of him being nervous or scared. "Are you cheating on me?"

"What?"

"It explains everything Mycroft! We rarely go out on dates, you don't want me to move in with you and this dress is not even my size! I won't talk about the jewelery. I prefer silver over gold."

"Why would you even thi-"

"Just answer the question."

Mycroft fixed his posture, his hands behind his back. "No. I am not cheating on you. The dress and the jewelery are mere presents for Mrs Adler. She had done an excellent job at-"

"So she gets presents and I don't?" You cut him off again. There was something eerie to your tone. You were so calm and relaxed.

"Will you give me a chance to explain?"

"I don't think I will, no." Mycroft closed his eyes, letting out a frustrated sigh. Yet both of you were keeping your cool. There was no shouting, it felt as if you were having a normal conversation and that was exactly what ticked you off. "I am tired of this. I have been for a while and you know what Mycroft? I think I deserve someone who will want to spend time with me, take me on dates, move in with me, marry me perhaps. Don't you think?"

"And I can't be that someone?"

"No. Apparently you can't."

A/n: I might come back and fix this a bit but I hope you liked it!

[loichte]

Chapters: 11/? Fandom: 憂国のモリアーティ | Yuukoku no Moriarty | Moriarty the Patriot (Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/William James Moriarty (Yuukoku no Moriarty) Characters: Sherlock Holmes (Yuukoku no Moriarty), William James Moriarty (Yuukoku no Moriarty), Billy the Kid (Yuukoku no Moriarty) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Suicidal Thoughts, Mental Health Issues, Falling In Love, Jealousy, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Liam is sas, Fake Marriage, maybe smut, slow updates but constant ones, Mention of torture, Angst, First Kiss, Blood, Kidnapping, Healing, things are burning Summary:

William took his envelope and Sherlock his after Billy was provided with a cup of tea. Then, slowly, very slowly, he pushed himself off the chair and slid over to William, tactically out of Sherlock's reach.

"What are you doing?"

Billy shook his head and gestured at Sherlock, who was reading the letter addressed to him; his ears flushed and the paper crumpled under tense fingers before his eyes fell on the bearer of the news with a murderous expression.

"What do you mean, my wife?!"

[xiulido]

hey it's me again

this time I'm working on sherliam au cuz it's my comfort ship and i really needed to write one about them!~

it'd be so nice if you could reblog it ❤️

[baggedbloodandmilk]

Almost 4k words and the first chapter ain’t even done 😭

Can u hoes guess who this bitch is ??

It’s pretty obvious but like yk

Mwah

<3

[keisurou]

This is so random, but how hot are albert’s and sherlock’s voice in moriarty the patriot? It surprisingly suits them so well, but can you imagine either of them calling your name to bed? Ugh I’m such a sucker for them