[A vampire!AU Jim Moriarty rp blog from the BBC Sherlock fandom. Open for multifandom interactions.

Some plots happen outside of tumblr. Old rp blog is callmbrook where I play his Richard Brook counterpart.]

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boredmachine:

[He was attempting to handle it. Desperately wanted to handle one damned episode himself without a drug or one of Jim’s hacks. He just needed that.

Sherlock let his eyes closed and relaxed, at least physically, an increment enough to take some of the tension out of his shoulders and neck. The hand slowly being registered for a comfort instead of a hot brand of inequity.]

I know. You are busy and that has nothing to do with me.

[If only his aching mind would grasp it.]

Mhm. 

[Jim leaned down to press dry lips to Sherlock’s forehead. No dose to worry about.]

And I’ll be working on balancing my schedule.

(Source: 99problemsandmore)

boredmachine:

A day or two a week would be appreciated.

[Mind wanted him to lean away from the contact. Out of trepidation. Uncertainty. Unwillingness to be dependent on Moriarty. Almost hadn’t responded at all. Other parts of him wanted to lean into it. Look for comfort. Safety. Blank emptiness that would muffle the current racket in his head. The way the consulting criminal used to. Take his ability to think away and take care of him.

He didn’t move to do either. He’s too busy trying not to apologize like a git. Anxieties and doubts continuing to stack up messily. I don’t mean to be weak. I don’t mean to be needy. I don’t mean to be pathetic. I don’t mean to be boring and dull. I don’t mean to be fragile. I don’t mean to be a broken shell. Sorry. SorryI’mbaddeffectivefreakwrong—]

I struck out at you hard at times to be away from you, separate from you, autonomous…Now I am. What a farce I have made myself.

[Jim felt it all in Sherlock’s mind but didn’t touch the issues. If that was what the detective wanted for now. Let him battle his own demons.]

I can do that. 

[He replied to the first part, fingers eventually moving to Sherlock’s hair. The vampire’s lips pressed into a thin line as Sherlock spoke up again. Nails bluntly pressing against scalp.]

I’m merely a busy man these days. You haven’t pushed me away.

(Source: 99problemsandmore)

boredmachine:

99problemsandmore:

[Be that as it may, Jim wasn’t about to do a ‘hot glue project’ with Sherlock’s mind. That wasn’t his intention. He just gave the detective a dull stare.]

I’m not going to give you ‘assistance’. That wasn’t what I had you come over here for. 

Would you have a seat?

[It takes him a moment to comply. Returning and sitting down in the chair opposite. Unable and unwilling to make eye contact. It’s a quiet apology that makes it across the mental gap between the two. Closest he was going to get to admitting he was…being difficult due to his present mental state.

He did his best to sit still and not fuss the texture of the chair arm.]

[Well, at least Sherlock was being marginally less difficult now. Jim watched him sit and eventually made his way over, brushing fingers over his cheek not quite absently.]

I was going to leave for another ‘business’ trip, so to speak. Whether you need assistance or not, I can arrange things so I won’t be gone for more than a couple days, if that’s what you wish. It’s not much of a problem either way.

boredmachine:

[Either way he is not taking well to the patronizing at the very least.]

Speaking with entities I know better than to speak with. I do not require assistance.

[He would handle it rather than yet again be a hot glue project.Took a lot of effort not to clench hands into fists.]

[Be that as it may, Jim wasn’t about to do a ‘hot glue project’ with Sherlock’s mind. That wasn’t his intention. He just gave the detective a dull stare.]

I’m not going to give you ‘assistance’. That wasn’t what I had you come over here for. 

Would you have a seat?

(Source: 99problemsandmore)

boredmachine:

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[A flash of rage comes and goes. There’s a train wreck of hate and accusations and bitterness left piled up somewhere against the wall of mental exhaustion that got in the way.]

A conversation implies that I will be treated equally and not issued orders to come to heel. Speak, but do not pick a quarrel.

I wasn’t calling you over to heel, Sherlock. For christ’s sake. It was a general call for you to come over here so we can have a talk. Not my fault you’re suddenly all defensive for no reason. Learn to read sarcasm.

What caused your insecurities to resurface? 

(Source: 99problemsandmore)

boredmachine:

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Good night, Moriarty.

Ah, yes, running away from any sort of confrontation lately.

I was going to have a conversation with you but, fine, go off and pout like a petulant child.

(Source: 99problemsandmore)

boredmachine:

99problemsandmore:

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Sherlock.

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I am not a child.

Then don’t act like one.

I NEED TO SLEEP I WORK 12 HOURS TOMORROW AND I’M LEAVING THE HOUSE IN LESS THEN 9 fff whatever

BOOOOOO that sucks 

lays on

thewinningscenario replied to your post: “thewinningscenario replied to your post:Sherlock. WHAT IS THE BINARY I…”:
THANKS BAB- ooh that’s bad jim wants to get involved now damnit

((WEELL sarah should be back home from work in less than an hour so ~ ))

WHAT IS THE BINARY I CAN’T READ IT ALEX HELP

((“I am weak. I am useless and pathetic. I’m bad. Bad. Not who I was meant to be. Boring and static. Pathetic. Cannot keep a John. Cannot keep so much as a Moriarty interested. I am an ERROR.”

thar u go frand))