Jessica 'Jess' Moriarty. Sister to the great Jim Moriarty. Just as dangerous and much better looking~

(Fem!Moriarty RP Blog.
PB: Zooey Deschanel. )

 

pornstarch:

FALL OUT BOY (sprints over to parents) FALL OUT BOY (runs outside) FALL OUT BOY (runs to grand canyon) FALL OUT BOY (jumps off cliff) FALL OUT BOY

ME RIGHT NOW

CDWalker

It wasn’t a frequent occurrence that he got called away from London to complete a task for someone or something. He often took these jobs in order to earn more money and a more infamous reputation. He’d been dwindling in personal funds lately, so he’d had to take the opportunity when it presented itself.

So he’d deliberately fallen off the grid. No contact with the outside world as he traipsed through his mission like a professional, accomplishing what he’d needed to, albeit regretting that it had taken him as long as it did. He’d received his reward though, and that made it worth it.

His phone didn’t get turned back on until he returned to London,  and when it did, he was greeted with the myriad of messages which made him stop in his tracks and lift his eyebrows. No one ever minded when he’d left.. But apparently Jess had. And it almost made him rethink her entirely.

But that was dangerous thinking and he continued on his way back to his flat from the station, duffel bag in hand as he sent her one reply.

[SMS; Jess]: I’m back. - CDW

She told herself more than once over the past week she was over-reacting. It was Charlie of all people of course she was over-reacting. It was taking a lot out of her not to worry too much over the dragons sudden disappearance  He probably just became so fed up with her that he needed to take a break. 

Yeah that was probably it. Though she swore up and down that things were getting good between them. She had been wrong before though. So she made the executive decision to send the occasional text, hoping that maybe he’d calm down enough to send his usual one word replies, letting her know he was still alive. 

It would be a massive understatement to say that she was relieved when he finally texted her back. 

[SMS: Charlie]: Good. I’m Glad. Jess

[SMS:Charlie]: Are you alright? Or is that a dumb question? -Jess

theitaliansniper:

I’m never gonna’ have a good dream anymore, am I.

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