#hydedenied

Jim had ended up calling the mercenary, only to inform him that even though he’d said black tie, Jim was wearing white. Whether the man chose to join in on the opposition was his decision. Tonight the London Art Museum was opening up the Moriarty Wing, and displaying new art it had required especially for their expansion. Since he had invited Bruce, he planned on the two of them going together. So he found out where Banner was staying, only to have his driver take him there with enough time before the event began.

He had waited patiently outside the flat for the doctor to answer, staring around in different directions as if making sure no one was following him. When the door finally opened he was met with a spruced up Bruce. He could see a little bit into the apartment, but not too far. However the man chose to live his life was his business, but Jim could see himself nagging a bit if their relationship continued on into the future. If the doctor could successfully pull off the job he had given him, he would definitely hire him on for a more permanent sort of status with a high paying salary.

“ You look handsome tonight, Bruce. “ Dropping all formality, Moriarty decided to just be honest. His eyes perused the man’s form, every single inch of it until he was satisfied with what he saw. He was right in choosing this man for his date to the gala tonight. Banner was intelligent, he could mix with the bourgeoisie. Plus, having a good looker on his arm would do wonders for Jim’s appearance. He tilted his head in that reptilian fashion as he sized the other male up, before gesturing to the sleek black car parked in front of the flat.

This Meme Here

- Send me “ff+” and a character name and my character will react to finding and reading a graphic and sex-filled fanfiction of themselves and that character. -

“How flexible do these people think I am? I am not that flexible at all. Pretty sure Natasha is, pretty sure she’s actually more flexible than that.” That doesn’t stop him from looking around to make sure no one is watching. He isn’t going to bookmark it, not here, Tony would find out and he’d never hear the end of it. He did write down the url and a scrub his computer clean of any proof that he went to it. Stuffing the paper in his pocket his plan is simple. He had a closed system hidden away with a printer, he’d just stick it in a binder and label it something no one would ever look at. Then he’d only take it out when he was alone, far away from all cameras where he can do his business. No one needs to know.

@hydedenied Cont.

The saddest part is that this was not the weirdest way he had woken up. He’s been through enough weird scenarios that he’s not even surprised anymore. He had spent the better part of the day hiding on a top shelf trying to figure out what to do with himself, until the overly fluffy tail gave him away. Concluding he had no real way to fix it without proper research which he did not have, he had decided to show how unhappy he was. By knocking everything he could off a table. He might as well embrace what he is for now. Plus he’s a jerk when he’s grumpy about something.

(( Sorry I’m publishing this bab, but I agree.  I honestly don’t mind the ideas, I don’t mind they have and use their freedom to a certain extent and gods I don’t mind them actually giving their writers a voice and hearing them out. But it’s exactly like you said, there are alternate universes and alternate arcs for that.