#dprofjamesmoriarty

[cameron-allen]

Stargazing meme

@dprofjamesmoriarty It was a long day in college, the homework was long and difficult, and Cameron was scheduled for a big test tomorrow. Her plate was full- so was her stress levels. What she needed was an evening off. With a sigh, she leaves her dorm to go to the college oasis, the cute little garden park just outside between the boys and girls dorms. Cameron sat on one of the quaint benches. It was a nice night. Gentle breeze. The sun was just finishing up its nightly sunset routine and the stars were just starting to show. Looked up at them and just exhaled her stress, trying to feel the night air wash her anxieties away.

[queensconquest]

|| Okay little information for planning/plotting of the OT3′s

( @purereason & @dprofjamesmoriarty )

( @bbcmycroft & @watsonofagun )

|| For me, either kik or skype would be best. Mostly kik but i can do Skype as well. I can create a group chat in that. But you guys just let me know what works best for you and we can work it out from there!

[queensconquest]

dprofjamesmoriarty replied to your photo: moffiarty:                     - the only ones...

Soooo when are we plotting this lol

|| I mean, I’m good with plotting it whenever you and @purereason are up for it. So just hit me up when you guys want to~!

[dcntcommitsuicide]

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[licnbcrn]

Hostage Situation

Lily Evans had no idea where she was. She assumed it had something to do with her father, the Prime Minister, and in general, every awful, confusing thing that had ever happened to her was because she was the Prime Minister’s daughter. But she had never been abducted before. 

At least, not until now. She wondered what happened to her body guards, but then remembered gunshots and screaming -- they were probably dead. The thought was a depressing one -- Harry had been two weeks from retiring, and James had just had a baby. 

“Whoever you are,” Lily said bravely, refusing to show fear as she tried to assess the situation. She was in a room, a bedroom with just a bed. No windows, and the door was armored -- a panic room, maybe? Except there was no way out. 

“My father won’t give you any money -- he has this rule, not to make deals with criminals.” 

@dprofjamesmoriarty

[so-touchingly-loyal]

💄

Emilia slid across the top of the desk on her hands and knees, slowly and elegantly, until her face was mere inches from his. It wasn’t often she was allowed in his office. He must have been particularly bored today. She reached out a slender arm and placed a hand under his chin, tilting his face up from his work, and leaned forward until her lips brushed softly against his. She moaned softly before pulling away and steadying herself by propping her arms on each arm of his chair, looking at him with a playful smirk. 

@dprofjamesmoriarty If Jim asks for a kiss, Jim gets a kiss. <3 

[so-touchingly-loyal]

Pets Are So Touchingly Loyal

Emilia wasn’t entirely sure what she would be getting herself into by being Jim Moriarty’s “live-in one” and assassin, but it was too late for second guessing now. With her eyes on the floor, she knocked quietly on the heavy door of the office and waited.

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