Johniarty AU: Reenlisted
The letter came as a shock to Jim. John hadn’t mentioned anything about it, and as far as he knew he hadn’t snuck off to re-enlist— so when had he? And why? They were happy, with Jim pushing his empire off on Moran after his return, but without the cases… Was John just bored?
His hand closed around John’s old dogtags, and he clasped them to his chest. All he wanted was for John to come back in one piece. After all, the last time he came home from war…
There’d been a bullet in his shoulder.
What John couldn’t tell him was that Mycroft gave him no choice— he’d learned of Jim’s return. John was given two options: a secret mission, recovering a very key soldier from a militant camp, or he could prepare Jim’s old cell…
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Finally! Here’s some cute ‘Grimm’ Johniarty :)
He used to call me poison
Cause I was poison ivy
I could have died right there
Cause Jim was right beside me
Jim raised me up
He hurt me but it felt like true love
Jim taught me that
Loving him was never enough
Johniarty AU: You Deserved It
"Johnny, come on. Don’t do that. You asked me stop being dead, didn’t you? Daddy always listens, and Daddy always does— John! John, wait— John!"
Jim stepped forward, trying to stop John from storming off. If he could just explain, he could fix it. He could fix them. John, however, isn’t willing to hear him out.
At least not yet.
With one well-deserved punch, he gives Jim his answer. It’s going to take a lot more than showing up out of the blue with pet names and a smile to fix this.
Johniarty AU: The Fall (Divergent Part 2)
He was only met with laboured breathing. “Jim? Please, you said a, a stairwell? Which one? Hang on, I’m coming—”
John kicked in the door and hurried through the building, calling Jim’s name. When he finally found him, bleeding and struggling to remain conscious, John lifted him in his arms and carried him to the kerb.
"You’re going to be alright, I’ve got you… Just stay with me, hang on, Jim…"
Johniarty AU: The Fall (divergent)
He fucked up. He fucked up, and now he’s bleeding. He was supposed to die, it was supposed to end… but he ruined it. Selfish bastard, what about John? Would you really leave him to mourn for a few minutes of relief? Hidden in the stairwell, his skull throbbing with agony, his backup mobile buzzes.
Where are you, Is everything ok? - JW
No, nothing is okay, but it could be. With John there… just maybe, it wouldn’t hurt so badly. Just maybe he could find the words to apologize for this, for almost abandoning him.
Bart’s. Stairwell. Help me. -JM xxx
Johniarty AU: "Daddy's back, Johnny."
He’s a ghost from the past. Jim Moriarty, standing right there above him, smiling as if John’s all he’s been able to think about in his time a way. And, honestly, he is. Jim leans down and grips his jacket, desperate to feel him after two years away. The urge to kiss him, to claim him, is almost overwhelming.
”It’s alright. It’s me, it’s… It’s me, Johnny. Daddy’s back.”