[text] Jamie? Where are you? - Meredith H.
Hey Mer. Don't worry, I'm fine. -JH
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[text] Jamie? Where are you? - Meredith H.
Hey Mer. Don't worry, I'm fine. -JH
The Wedding Guest List
Vicky Rose/Leila, etc. Meredith, (Even if they haven't spoken in forever, Jim wants her there.) Molly Sherlock Mycroft John Greg.
~~I might be putting all my AUs aside, just for the wedding and have people there Jim's had little or no interaction with in my main universe.... Did you have anyone to add? I'll get on with replies, now..
Scars
Jamie knew he wasn't going to be able to hide them from Meredith forever. The scars on his chest and arm, both from something he had done (or at least planned) were one thing he'd been glad she didn't know about, even though she had to find out eventually. He just wasn't ready when she did finally notice.
Hey Meredith?
Can I ask for some advice about something?
Dear Meredith.
I suppose that today is a day when Fathers and daughters bond and have a time together. But, we're not like that. Never have been, have we? But, I'm tired of this hate. This angst and this irreparable tear in our relationship. As much as you and I will fight it; we're bonded. You are more like me that you would ever care to admit. That creative flare, the changeable nature of your mood. Even your relationship with me. They're traits of myself. And, you know that. I can't help what I do for a living, my dear. I wish I could. But, as cliche as it sounds: I was born to lead. I was never one to be sat in an office cubicle. You are my daughter, Meredith. You can try and deny it. But, the fact remains -- we're family. I've been a terrible father, and will be the first to admit that fact. But, give me chance. Give me the opportunity to prove that I can be better. I do care about you and what you're doing with your life. Let me have that chance to make things right for you. -James Moriarty.
Happy Father's Day. Don't expect a card or anything.
In all honesty, Meredith -- I wasn't even expecting that. Thank you.
Re-uniting with Meredith.
James Moriarty sat alone in his flat and awaited the return. Sebastian hadn't been best pleased when he had been sent out to collect Jim's daughter. But, he'd done it nonetheless. In his absence, Jim had made a fresh pot of tea, and changed out of the suit he had been wearing from meetings earlier in the day, in favour of plain jeans and a shirt. There was no point in trying to dress to impress. Meredith already held a negative opinion of him. This was.. well. This was simply him attempting to look out for his eldest daughter.