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[so-touchingly-loyal]

Guess who Jim spend the night with? Oh right. Not you.

“Oh, so he gave you a pity date? You must feel very special.” 

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[thecriminalsdaughter]

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It never failed. All she could ever see was his dead body in front of her. Why did he have to die? Why did he have to kill himself? Alexandra knew it was a suicide, but some part of her blamed her for his death. And that part decided to haunt her in the girl’s sleep. The sight of Jim’s body covered in blood laid at her feet. Then he would reanimate, scream at her, tell her this was all because of her. That he wouldn’t be dead if it weren’t for her. 

The young woman was paralyzed. She couldn’t take her eyes away from her father’s corpse. She just started screaming, it was the only thing that Alex could do. She felt the presence of strong hands, hands gripping her shoulders, hands shaking her. 

With a bolt upright, the girl screamed, pushing herself away from whoever was holding her. A moment passed before Alexandra realized that it was Sebastian. “Oh, God.. Papa.. I didn’t wake you, did I?” She asked, more concerned that she awoke him from sleep than the images branded in her psyche. The girl did not recognized the scratchiness of her throat from screaming or the wetness on her cheeks from crying. 

[crownjeweledspider]

A Criminal’s Obsession

After that one night, after he met Sebastian Moran, he never thought he’d see him again. Soon enough his gang was moving on, stealing when they wanted to, going on thrill kills. It was something so exciting, Jim could barely fathom it in his dull life.

And he had slept with him too, even intoxicated it had been good. He had surrendered himself, and even seemed to draw something out of the hardened gangster. It was a fond memory, now three days later and Moriarty was alone in his large home. It wasn’t like he had anything to do that day, and even if he did he was having a hard time concentrating on anything. So he was lounging in his expensive red robe with gold embellishments. He had a drink in his hand, and stared out the window boredly.

[crownjeweledspider]

Amongst the Columns

Mortavian was still young in his years. Many children of emperors never made it that far. He even had an older brother, and a younger sister who died of a fever years back. There was a time most nights that he tried to go bathe. It was Roman custom. However, he enjoyed them so much, he tended to have a solo bath before he turned to bed in the evening. Father was fast asleep in bed, and Sebastian he wasn’t sure what he was doing.

But teenagers were curious about themselves, however it was hard to experience anything when you were under lock and key most of the time. So, amongst the wide and strong, powerful columns, he made his way to the large bath, which of course then was more like a swimming pool people sat in and sometimes swam.

Mortavian removed his cream and violet covered robe completely, even taking off the fabric around his groin. The water always felt good. Never too old, or too hot. He stretched a moment or two, tested the temperature with his toes anyway, and crawled on in. He submerged himself in the water, only to come up and shake his head a bit.

[crownjeweledspider]

Give Yourself Over To Absolute Pleasure

Jim Moriarty had to make his way back into the world. The first place, was to the wicked world. All those people he had helped in some way. World leaders he had assisted in mass deaths and tricky ways to dodge peace accords. Believe it or not, they had parties for these things that no imaginary James Bond character snuck into. These were galas, beautiful dressed and cocktails. The worst of the worst and for two long years, they all thought he was dead. 

Well, it was time for a floor show.

After allowing Sebastian to stay back since his grandiose idea was to be a surprise, the now clean flat was now homely and relaxing again. Jim’s poor backside, he was still so sore. But it was a sore he adored, even days and days after Moran had officially forgiven him. The key went in the lock, and Jim wearing nothing but his best Westwood suit, and favorite stockings with belts underneath appeared.

“ Sebastian? “ He called out into the apartment. He was probably assembling and dissembling his rifle again. There was something... primal about it. “ Oh darling? “ His hands weighed down with bags.

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[thecriminalsdaughter]

@exmarinesniper  replied to your post:{ negativity/mental health/suicide mention warning...

I LOVE her and please know that if you need someone to talk to I am always here

Thank you... I’m just.. a slug. With little inner motivation. But thank you very much

[magpiewithashotgun]

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Every detail had to be executed oh so carefully. There had to be no one who knew, not a single soul who had any inkling that Moriarty still breathed the same air as them. That he breathed any air at all. He’d known he was losing at his own game, and so of course he’d always had a back up plan. A series of events all triggered by that one gun shot. First came months of private, secret hospitalization and rehabilitation covered up by a single person. Of course, he trusted no one so bribery and threats had played a huge part in this initial stage. The rest was mostly keeping his head down, building up a few of the vital threads of his network that Sherlock was taking his time to break so nicely, and then came his little announcement... His grand re-entrance, as it were.

He’d never meant to keep Moran in the dark for this long. But the longer he left it after waking up from the gunshot, the less of a point there seemed to be so mentioning it to Sebastian at all. Or at least, that’s what Jim told himself. He refused to acknowledge that he might’ve actually been scared about his ex-snipers reaction. But today marked the day he would finally reunite with him. He needed his right hand man back, and he needed him back fast... Simple enough, right? He was looking forward to playing with his favourite toy again. So it was just seconds after the video aired that he found himself standing behind Sebastian, watching his reaction, before chiming in with an overly cocky “Miss me?”

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