You found me - Moriarty x reader
AN: Requested by @ohyesmarvel, ly darlin! I hope you like it, idk if it’s okay or not, if you don’t I’ll write something else for ya, love.
Summary: He’s alive?!
Word count: 1,333
Warnings: A little depressing at the beginning, warning to those who may get triggered by the talk of suicide/death. Happier ending. Pretty fluffy. Some strong language.
After Jim Moriarty’s death, you’re life changed completely. You couldn’t live in the flat anymore because it reminded you too much of him. You were lucky enough to never be identified as Jim Moriarty’s flatmate so when you left you were free to do you pleased.
You bought a smaller flat with some emergency money that Moriarty always had at hand for you whenever you needed it, and you started over.
It was hard.
At first it was so hard you didn’t know if you could do it. You didn’t know if life was worth it if Jim Moriarty wasn’t in it with you. He always kept you on your toes, he made life exciting, he made it scary, he made it unpredictable and he made it worth a thousand life times.
You knew this all sounded so cheesy, so cliché, and so sweet but it was far from it. Jim was far from it.