Moriarty-X-Reader: BulletproofCool, crisp air flowed through the trees. The last of the fall leaves floating to the dark earth. Grey clouds joined overhead and small white specks began to descend, like tiny angels flying down from heaven.Moriarty-X-Reader: Bulletproof2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
You looked up from your World History test and smiled from behind the windows. Winter had come earlier than you'd thought. You quickly finished your test and sat back down to admire the snow. You rested your head in your hands and sighed through your nose. The warmth of your soft (f/c) scarf made you drowsy as you thought about all the goodies your mom would be making for the next few weeks and all the hot chocolate you would drink.
As you daydreamed into the falling white something stood out and caught your eye like a fish on a hook. A man stood across the road from your school. He wore a black suit with a crimson tie and a white shirt underneath. His hair was short, black, and smoothed back, his hands rested in the pockets of his dress pants. You stared at him and he stared righ
Moriarty-X-Reader 6: BulletproofYou arrived at Carnaby Street bursting with excitement. Sherlock was waiting for you. A few police cars and some yellow police tape were out in front of 443. As you both ducked under the police tape, a man with short grey hair and a dark brown trench coat walked up to Sherlock.Moriarty-X-Reader 6: Bulletproof1 week ago in Romance More Like This
"Glad you could make it." He glanced over at you. "Who's this?"
"Detective inspector Lestrade this is (first name) (last name), my partner when John can't be."
"Nice to meet you Miss (last name)." He held out his hand and you shook it. "Where's John?" He focused back on Sherlock.
"He's got a date."
"Well, good for him then. Follow me, the body's inside."
As you walked in another man, this one definitely younger than Lestrade, stood to your left.
"What, you're bringing high school girls with you now?"
You pursed your lips wanting so bad to tell this guy off.
"Anderson do us all a favor and shut up, you're lowering the IQ of the whole street."
You smiled as you followed Sherlock and Lestrade up stairs.
"Who was sh
Moriarty-X-Reader 7: BulletproofYou rushed down the sidewalk excitedly. The bags you were carrying bouncing slightly and your hair flowed through the light snow.Moriarty-X-Reader 7: Bulletproof1 week ago in Romance More Like This
It was Christmas Eve and before you could go home and watch 'A Christmas Story' with your mom, you had presents to deliver. You skipped up the two steps and knocked on the door. It opened a few seconds later.
"Oh (name)! Merry Christmas dear!"
Mrs.Hudson wrapped her arms around you and enveloped you in a hug.
"Merry Christmas Mrs.Hudson." You smiled. "Are Sherlock and John in?"
"Of course, go on up."
You sped past her and bounded up the stairs like an excited child. Your pace slowed as you reached their flat's door and knocked lightly. Footsteps shuffled behind the door and it swung open to reveal John in a plaid button-up shirt and jeans. He looked a bit surprised to see you.
"Oh, (name) hello, Merry Christmas."
You smiled brightly and hugged him tight. "Merry Christmas John."
"Come on in."
You stepped into the now familiar flat to see Sherlock on the couch
Moriarty-X-Reader 2: BulletproofIt was the next day, Saturday, and noon exactly. You looked at yourself in your bathroom mirror. Your mind kept debating if you looked ok or not. You decided on a casual look, but also dressy. Your dark navy jeans complimented your black long-sleeved shirt well, and your (f/c) scarf seemed to complete the outfit. You didn't have many fancy shoes so your black boots would have to do. Your (h/c) hair stayed the same, normal, nothing flashy. You nodded to your reflection and exited the bathroom.Moriarty-X-Reader 2: Bulletproof2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
Reaching into your pocket you took out the well written note and held it up to your nose. You'd noticed last night that it had the faint smell of cologne and you had to admit, you liked it.
"Hey, where are you going (name)?"
You forgot about your mom. You scrambled to put the note back into your pocket.
"Oh, just out...down to the Coffee Club."
"Did you get money for the bus?"
She half-smiled at you. "Ok, have fun."
You grabbed a coat off the rack and opened the front door.
Moriarty-X-Reader 4: Bulletproof~*~* Your P.O.V.Moriarty-X-Reader 4: Bulletproof2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
'Oh god it's almost time,' you thought as you checked your phone. Fifteen minutes till eight.
You rushed back to your bathroom to check yourself for the thousandth time. Since you knew that he was probably gonna take you somewhere fancy, you'd borrowed some of your mom's clothes. You had little to nothing fancy or frilly in your closet, so it was a good thing your mom was fashionable. You'd picked out a grey turtleneck with a white tank top underneath. It was supposed to be freezing tonight so you put on as many layers as you could. For your legs, you'd slipped on some deep navy jeans that clung to your legs. Your knee high brown boots matched the jeans and your mom's fancy dark grey jacket completed the outfit. You had also straightened your hair. It was now five to eight.
As you rushed to the door, your mom stopped you.
"Well don't you look fancy." She smiled knowingly. "What's the occasion?"
"I'm just going out with a few friends is all."
She looked you over, clearl
Moriarty-X-Reader 5: BulletproofYou slammed the door shut and looked around. This certainly wasn't a part of London you'd seen before. In front of you was what looked like an old college building. Two cars were parked out front and you saw movement from the upper floors. You ran up to the front doors and walked inside.Moriarty-X-Reader 5: Bulletproof2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
You didn't know why you were doing this. I guess a part of you thought you could help, call 911 maybe. You found a staircase and ran up it like a bullet. There was light coming from a door down the hall you were now in, and voices. You tried to stay quiet while speed walking towards it. The voices got louder until you were holding the door's handle. Someone screamed.
You froze. 'Moriarty? Jim? What the hell?' Slowly, you opened the door and gasped at what lay before you. It was your cabbie from Wednesday, Jeff, in a pool of blood and most likely about to die. Standing next to Jeff's body was a man in a long dark coat, a navy scarf around his neck.
He glanced up at you, probably wondering wh
Moriarty-X-Reader 8: BulletproofIt had been months since your gift exchange with Jim, and god did you miss him. Once school started back, you'd been swamped with homework. Plus you had to choose which college you wanted to go to, and whether you wanted to live in a dorm or get your own apartment. And of course there was Graduation.Moriarty-X-Reader 8: Bulletproof1 week ago in Romance More Like This
Well, at least you could text Jim.
You'd been keeping him updated on college. After all, you didn't want to go somewhere too far away from him.
'I've decided to get a flat. It's about 30 min away from here, so not far. My mom's going to help me move in tomorrow. -(name)'
'Good. Now I can finally stop texting and actually come see you. Congrats on graduating btw. Expect gifts~ -JM'
'Ok, but nothing too over the top. - (name)'
'No promises. -JM'
"This is the last one", your mom grunted as she put the beaten up, brown, cardboard box on the white kitchen counter.
You opened it. "I was wondering where my books were." You then picked the box up and carried it to your new room, a tall wooden
Moriarty-X-Reader 3: Bulletproof"Taxi! Taxi!" It was now Wednesday and you were late for school. The bus had already left so you resulted to a taxi. After the events on Saturday, you'd told your mom that you forgot about her coffee and she must not've heard you when you came back home.Moriarty-X-Reader 3: Bulletproof2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed in relief as a taxi stopped for you. You swiftly opened the door and slid in.
"Um, Eastwood High School please."
He chuckled. "Late for school?"
You smiled sheepishly. "Heh, yeah."
"The name's Jeff Hope. Yours?"
"(first name) (last name)."
You looked at his face through the rearview mirror. He had round glasses and a checkered cabbie hat with white hair sticking out the sides. You noticed a picture of two children taped next to the radio.
"Are those your grandchildren?"
He smiled. "No, just my children."
"What're their names?"
"Marisa and Tyler."
You smiled. "You must love them very much."
His full smile turned into a half one. "Yeah, I do. I'd do anything for them."
He stopped. "Well, he we are. Eastwood High."
Impressive-part.6 (Jim Moriartyxreader)Jim wasn’t one for jealousy. He simply didn’t get jealous. He had everything he could ever want.Impressive-part.6 (Jim Moriartyxreader)3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
Most of all, Jim had you and it gave him great pleasure to know that everyone knew he was yours and you were his.
However, there was no ring on your finger and he couldn’t be by your side at all hours of the day so there were a few occasions that you were approached by men in a way that made Jim’s blood boil.
“(Full name), I presume.” A tall, blue eyed man smiled warmly on a night that you stood alone at a party, admiring the artwork the same way you were when you met Jim.
“You presume correctly.” you nodded and took a sip of your drink, not looking away from the painting.
“Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jack Melroy.” He continued. His accent was American, southern sounding.
“I know.” You smiled a little before turning to face him.
“I’ve been told you know a lot of things.” Jack replied smoot