I'll make them pay

Jim Moriarty. 18. Building an empire. (FC is Aaron Johnson. I follow the tag makethempay. I have an older jim, thought-you-might-call)

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(so i'm probably deleting this. i'm never on it.

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When I write my RP's:

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Jim practically jumped off of the couch when he heard the knock. He walked over to the door while putting his jacket on and pulled it open. Hello Georgie. Took you long enough. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a bottle of pills. Want some?

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[Georgie blinked when the door had opened. He didn’t expect Jim to answer the door so quickly. He shrugged it off.] Ey’ chellovock. Oh, my appy polly loggies. I was simply walking here. I’m not a magic man. [He said with a smirk as he looked over to the bottle.] I’ll take one or two, seeing I’ve had a few glasses of moloko plus already this nochy. 

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Jim handed him the bottle. So, anywhere you want to go? Anything you want to do?

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She turned back around and stood simply watching him for a minute. “Only if ya’ll le’ m’handcuff way t’ the window plan’er. Ya choice.”

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I'll just stay in here. Jim sighed and twiddled his thumbs again and waited for her to come back with the tea. 

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You do it one more time and I’ll fucking kill you. I’m in my flat. I have drugs, if you want some. -JM

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You tell me that every time though, my droog! Alright, I’ll be over in a few moments. -GL

[Georgie put his phone back into his pocket and quickened his pace a bit as he neared Jim’s flat. He continued to whistle, in the a rather chipper mood even though his gang was no where to be found. Well, at least Jim was an interesting chap. He finally arrived at his door, knocking on it with his cane.]

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Jim practically jumped off of the couch when he heard the knock. He walked over to the door while putting his jacket on and pulled it open. Hello Georgie. Took you long enough. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a bottle of pills. Want some?

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Jim rolled his eyes to himself when he saw the nickname.

How many times do I need to tell you to not call me that? I’m bored and was wondering if you wanted to wander around and cause havok. -JM

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I few more times, I suppose. I think it fits you. Convince me other wise. Oh? Well, I’m already wondering the streets. Where are you? -GL

Georgie smirked, he loved picking on Jim. Then again, he loved picking on everyone.

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You do it one more time and I'll fucking kill you. I'm in my flat. I have drugs, if you want some. -JM

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It was late at night and Jim was bored, having already taken some drugs and not taking that chance at taking more. He had absolutely nothing to do. He had been laying on his couch for hours. He took out his phone and looked through the contacts, stopping at Georgie.

Are you busy? -JM

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[Georgie himself was already quite sharpened on a few moloko pluses and was wondering the dark streets of the night. He whistled as he walked, spinning his cane around his index finger. He was rather bored and his adrenaline on going haywire. He felt his phone vibrate in his pant leg and jumped slightly. He read over the text, smirking slightly.]

Jimmy boy! I’m completely free at the moment, why’d you ask? -GL

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Jim rolled his eyes to himself when he saw the nickname.

How many times do I need to tell you to not call me that? I'm bored and was wondering if you wanted to wander around and cause havok. -JM

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It was late at night and Jim was bored, having already taken some drugs and not taking that chance at taking more. He had absolutely nothing to do. He had been laying on his couch for hours. He took out his phone and looked through the contacts, stopping at Georgie.

Are you busy? -JM

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(i only have one thing to reply to, that i'm aware of, over here so if you want to start something now would be a perfect time to plot with me

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(i should probably stop neglecting this blog)

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(so i lost my main partner and all of my motivation to rp and i'm probably just going to delete all of my rp blogs)

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(hey guys. sorry for not being here at all. i’m just really not okay right now. so i’m taking yet another hiatus until i feel up to rping again. i’m not dropping anything and if we had something going i’ll tell you when i reply. i’m really sorry. i’ll try to be back soon. i’m on my personal if anybody needs me.)

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(i’m really out of it today because i’m feeling ridiculously suicidal so i won’t be on. also won’t be on tomorrow because it’s my birthday and i’m having family over.) 

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(sorry to everybody who i’m rping with right now. i have a cold/allergies are acting up and all i want to do right now it listen to the 10th anniversary les mis concert, drink tea, and play fable 3. i’m really sorry.) 

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(so um yeah thunder. i'm going to go hide.)

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Emery’s eyes narrowed slightly, head rising. “Do ya wan’ anythin’ t’ drink?” She asked suddenly changing topics completely.

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Jim relaxed a bit. Yes, please. Tea would be nice.

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Emery nodded and stood up. “Ya move an’ I shoot ya in the leg.” With that she walked quickly towards her kitchen. The threat was viable as you had to walk past the kitchen to reach the door.

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Can I just go outside to smoke? It'll calm me down.

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Emery’s eyes narrowed slightly, head rising. “Do ya wan’ anythin’ t’ drink?” She asked suddenly changing topics completely.

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Jim relaxed a bit. Yes, please. Tea would be nice.