In the beginning of Jim Moriarty's partnership- business and otherwise, with super soldier Sebastian Moran, things were tricky to adjust to.
Written by myself (Sebastian Moran) and my co-writer Octofied (Jim Moriarty). This is just a fun project we saw opportunity to build off. We both were/are huge fans of not only the BBC series but the Universe of Sherlock Holmes!
STORY DISC: ***POV Changes***Moran x Moriarty
Getting used to a live-in was unsurprisingly difficult, yet most thrilling. Moriarty, roughly age 25 at this point, is in the early stages of building his empire. This semi-canon AU plot goes between Moriarty & his body guard & right hand man, Moran.
Jim is gifted with a Silver Tongue, on his demand, whomever he casts his trance on must do what he says. No one has ever been able to resist it. Yet. Of course with great power like this, there is a weakness to balance. With varying factors like willpower and the amount of minds to control, it briefly physically weakens him. Stronger and bolder demands can leave Jim nearly unconscious.
Unable to rely on the power for every business deal or conflict, he needed protection. After tracking down the classified files, he finds the likes of Sebastian Moran.
One of the best records of marksmanship and combat in the British army, who was taken into special ops at a young age and had an experimental enhancement procedure done by the works of secret department heads in the government. Escaping British radar not long after, he has a hard to follow track record of freelance deals in hiding around the world. Reports of crimes he was hired for varied from clean take outs from over a mile away, to gory, violent scenes.
The duo quickly realize the potential of their partnership, and just as quickly realized its not so easy living in close, intimate quarters with your boss. As long as pesky human emotions & needs don't get in the way, they could take over the world in the shadows.
(Jim Moriarty x reader) [COMPLETED]
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"...Jim," she gasped.
He stared at her intensely, hands in his pockets. His hair was messy, and dark circles hung from his eyes. He had on a suit and a loosened tie.
"Hi," he said.
She frowned, still slightly shook by his sudden presence.
"What are you doing here?"
He grinned and walked forward.
"I wanted to see you. I missed you."
She looked at him, confused, and shook her head. She shrugged her shoulders.
"That doesn't explain to me what you're doing here. If fact, you can't be here. You-you need to leave-"
Jim walked forward again.
"Didn't you miss me?"
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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sherlock Holmes universe characters, only the original ones.