[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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Convenient Transition

Jim remembered everything. That much was certain. He wasn’t really a new person, not much, anyway. He was how he was supposed to be. Before the things in his life brought on by family and people broke his mind and had him rebuild it.

He was Jim Moriarty but not Moriarty that struck fear in everyone. He wasn’t the monster he had become. He wondered if that helped Sebastian any in their relationship, or if it would make things fall apart again. Jim hoped not, it wasn’t his fault.

They did this, turning him human and…human. He was just an average guy for a limited time.

Jim sighed and went about ordering some Thai food for dinner, since he figured Sebastian was hungry by now. He was too…a nice change from the same old blood packets. 



losingmymindhere


M-maybe cooking something up for Seb will help clear my head a bit…

idontcountonit

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

I’ll see what I can do. *stands up straight* Try to get you an appointment set up with one of ‘em.

[smiled up at him] Thanks. That’d be great. Uhm…need me to help you with anything? I’ve been kind of bored and restless lately.

Not at the moment, no. *puts his hands down into his pockets* But you get that way from time to time. Usually, that’s when you decided to make things happen.

Oh…hmm…[at least some parts of him never changed] I don’t know really what to do unless I try to make us something to eat? I’m kind of learning how to make edible things for myself. 

This is up to you. I suppose that’d be alright. In the meantime, though, I’m going to make those calls for you. *crosses the room in search of a phone book*

[seemed pretty relieved by that, happy enough to be doing something.] Er, anything you are in the mood for? Given we have the ingredients…[he headed to the kitchen to fetch the cook book Alan had.]

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

I’ll see what I can do. *stands up straight* Try to get you an appointment set up with one of ‘em.

[smiled up at him] Thanks. That’d be great. Uhm…need me to help you with anything? I’ve been kind of bored and restless lately.

Not at the moment, no. *puts his hands down into his pockets* But you get that way from time to time. Usually, that’s when you decided to make things happen.

Oh…hmm…[at least some parts of him never changed] I don’t know really what to do unless I try to make us something to eat? I’m kind of learning how to make edible things for myself. 

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun. 

Don’t know if I’m quite back to my former glory just yet. *puffs a little and leans back* I won’t lie. I’m excellent at what I do. But I won’t rest until I’ve become phenomenal again.

I’ve…told you to kill a lot of people, haven’t I? 

[sat down, sniffing, not too bothered by the cigarette smoke since his body too craved them now and then.]

I’m not much of a boss now, though…heh. 

Not that it really matters. *takes another long drag and gets comfortable against a wall* You’re still my boss. That’s the way things work. You could return to your former glory eventually.

[studied his hands quietly for a moment, lips pressed in a thin line.]

Would you really call it ‘glory’?

I mean…I must have been unhappy if I tried that… 

… *stays quiet for a moment as he ponders his next words* I don’t know if you were upset with yourself…or upset with me, as for why you did what you did…I’m not sure about anything anymore.

[Nodded slowly, rubbing at his hands absently before he looked up at Sebastian]

I think…that I should probably go see a specialist for my memories. A…therapist, or something. Do you know of anywhere? 

*is very surprised to hear him suggest this, given how unhappy he was the first time he’d had to go see a psychiatrist, but nods slowly and crosses his arms in thought* Yeah, there’s a couple over in Evening Star. You didn’t like cooperating too well with the first one. Never met the other one.

Well, uhm…whenever you can set up an appointment, that’ll be fine. I don’t want to cause them problems, though, if they don’t want me there… 

I’ll see what I can do. *stands up straight* Try to get you an appointment set up with one of ‘em.

[smiled up at him] Thanks. That’d be great. Uhm…need me to help you with anything? I’ve been kind of bored and restless lately.

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun. 

Don’t know if I’m quite back to my former glory just yet. *puffs a little and leans back* I won’t lie. I’m excellent at what I do. But I won’t rest until I’ve become phenomenal again.

I’ve…told you to kill a lot of people, haven’t I? 

[sat down, sniffing, not too bothered by the cigarette smoke since his body too craved them now and then.]

I’m not much of a boss now, though…heh. 

Not that it really matters. *takes another long drag and gets comfortable against a wall* You’re still my boss. That’s the way things work. You could return to your former glory eventually.

[studied his hands quietly for a moment, lips pressed in a thin line.]

Would you really call it ‘glory’?

I mean…I must have been unhappy if I tried that… 

… *stays quiet for a moment as he ponders his next words* I don’t know if you were upset with yourself…or upset with me, as for why you did what you did…I’m not sure about anything anymore.

[Nodded slowly, rubbing at his hands absently before he looked up at Sebastian]

I think…that I should probably go see a specialist for my memories. A…therapist, or something. Do you know of anywhere? 

*is very surprised to hear him suggest this, given how unhappy he was the first time he’d had to go see a psychiatrist, but nods slowly and crosses his arms in thought* Yeah, there’s a couple over in Evening Star. You didn’t like cooperating too well with the first one. Never met the other one.

Well, uhm…whenever you can set up an appointment, that’ll be fine. I don’t want to cause them problems, though, if they don’t want me there… 

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun. 

Don’t know if I’m quite back to my former glory just yet. *puffs a little and leans back* I won’t lie. I’m excellent at what I do. But I won’t rest until I’ve become phenomenal again.

I’ve…told you to kill a lot of people, haven’t I? 

[sat down, sniffing, not too bothered by the cigarette smoke since his body too craved them now and then.]

I’m not much of a boss now, though…heh. 

Not that it really matters. *takes another long drag and gets comfortable against a wall* You’re still my boss. That’s the way things work. You could return to your former glory eventually.

[studied his hands quietly for a moment, lips pressed in a thin line.]

Would you really call it ‘glory’?

I mean…I must have been unhappy if I tried that… 

… *stays quiet for a moment as he ponders his next words* I don’t know if you were upset with yourself…or upset with me, as for why you did what you did…I’m not sure about anything anymore.

[Nodded slowly, rubbing at his hands absently before he looked up at Sebastian]

I think…that I should probably go see a specialist for my memories. A…therapist, or something. Do you know of anywhere? 

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun. 

Don’t know if I’m quite back to my former glory just yet. *puffs a little and leans back* I won’t lie. I’m excellent at what I do. But I won’t rest until I’ve become phenomenal again.

I’ve…told you to kill a lot of people, haven’t I? 

[sat down, sniffing, not too bothered by the cigarette smoke since his body too craved them now and then.]

I’m not much of a boss now, though…heh. 

Not that it really matters. *takes another long drag and gets comfortable against a wall* You’re still my boss. That’s the way things work. You could return to your former glory eventually.

[studied his hands quietly for a moment, lips pressed in a thin line.]

Would you really call it ‘glory’?

I mean…I must have been unhappy if I tried that… 

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun. 

Don’t know if I’m quite back to my former glory just yet. *puffs a little and leans back* I won’t lie. I’m excellent at what I do. But I won’t rest until I’ve become phenomenal again.

I’ve…told you to kill a lot of people, haven’t I? 

[sat down, sniffing, not too bothered by the cigarette smoke since his body too craved them now and then.]

I’m not much of a boss now, though…heh. 

fuckyouihaveagun:

99problemsandmore:

fuckyouihaveagun started following you

Oh! Uh, hello, Sebastian. Haven’t seen you around today. Er…

I remembered some more things… 

Oh yeah? *slips pack of cigarettes out of his pocket before removing one and lighting it up* What?

[watched him light up the cigarette and seemed unfocused for a moment before shaking out of it] Hm? Oh….just, uhm, bits and pieces of when we first met…I think. You’re very good with a gun.