James Moran-Moriarty, consulting criminal. Married to one Col. Sebastian Moran.
Part of Super-Who-Lock-Roleplay
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(Source: rikutothedawn, via always-and-never-counted)
vomit | no way | don’t ship | okay | fucking cute | adorable | sexy | perfect | flawless | ship forever | i will ship them in hell
(please. mun is bored.)
He doesn’t ever remind me. He doesn’t care.
Jim leans forward, a ghost of a smile gracing his lips. He runs his fingers along the mans ribs, seeming to relax quite a bit.
And you’re healthy?
He lifts up his own shirt to show his own ribs poking out…in a rather unhealthy manner.
Jim frowns when he hears this, watching Jimmy explore his torso.
Yeah, mostly. Probably still a bit underweight, though.
He holds back a gasp when he sees the kid’s stomach, though his eyes do widen. It eerily reminds him of his own youth.
That’s too much, though, you know, especially since you’re not done growing yet. Why doesn’t Seb care? You should be the most important- but different universe, I guess. As long as you eat a little, like toast or something, every day you shouldn’t have too many problems.
[text to: Asshole][sent] I’m sat next to you, love. EP x
Erin smirked, appearing next to him in the car. “You are waiting for what, may I ask?” She said lazily, scrolling through her phone. She shot a winning grin at him, sliding her phone down the front of her corset.
Jim rolled his eyes as the vampire appeared next to him. “You’re late,” he muttered, before instructing the driver to continue, “You’re still my employee, no matter how fond I am of you.”
“Fond of me? And here I am thinking you were on the verge of firing me.” Erin said with a quiet laugh in true surprise. “A vampire is never late, nor is she early. She arrives precisely when she means to.” She mused.
Jim scoffed, “I still expect my employees to be punctual.” He motioned for the driver to continue to their destination and looked over to see what his vampire had put on. “And why would I fire my best spy?”
I made a thing. Be gentle, it’s my very first thing.
[Regblogged from my main blog] Might be relevant to some. Otherwise, don’t feel obligated to watch. Ta!
(via sebastian-moran-has-arrived)
James couldn’t say no to that. “Okay.” He rocked his hips upward, only holding on by a thread. “Take what you want Jim.”
Jim grinned, excited that James had agreed so easily. He started rubbing himself furiously as he once more took James’ entire length into his throat.
The criminal grabbed his twin by the hair and kept him still as he came with a moan, hips jerking into his mouth. “Fuck.” He tried, oddly it was one of the best blow jobs hes ever gotten.
The hands forcing him to remain motionless only increased Jim’s arousal. He whined loudly, licking and sucking down Jame’s cum, silently begging and trying to get himself off as well.
Jim laughed again, “Yes! Especially if we add drinking whenever they use things that a group complaining about budget wouldn’t have, and Sue says something that would cause a lawsuit.”Susan nodded and looked at him shrewdly. “That’s probably a good idea. What episode is this? One of the new ones?”
“Fuck the new ones,” Jim scoffed, “The original cast is the best. Except I do adore Blaine.”