Sherry and Wendy have arrived

Sherry Holmes and Wendy Darling, at your service. 221b and Neverland combined in a unique twist, resulting Wendy and Sherry to become flatmates after the Reichenbach Fall. { Independent RP blog for Sherry Holmes and Wendy Darling; Takes place after Neverland and the Reichenbach Fall, modern day } M!A: none Navigation

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Closed| OUAT verse

@asksherryandwendy

“Is there something you need? Or are you wasting my time for no reason?”

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Wendy looked up at him with a warm smile despite his somewhat frigid question, pushing some of her golden blonde hair behind her ear. “You looked lonely.” She replied, sitting down beside him.

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Mason shrugged a bit, “That tends to happen here.”

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Wendy was quiet for a moment, “It does, doesn’t it?” She murmured, a small laugh escaping her lips. “Well, that doesn’t mean we have to be lonely, right?”

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“I suppose but trust me, there are way more entertaining people on this island than me.”

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"I wouldn't say that." Wendy chided him, "You're the one I want to hang out with."

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“What do you mean I’m just a boy….I am a king.” Peter hiss clearly offended.

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Wendy looked at him with narrowed eyes, “A boy with a crown.” She corrected herself, crossing her arms over her chest.

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“Yes if I’m just a boy with a crown then your just a girl afraid of being alone.” He snarked.

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“There’s a difference between being alone and lonely, Peter.” She shot back, her normally soft green eyes, fierce and piercing.

[neverlandsxkiing]

“And which do you fear.” His voice void of emotion annoyance visible in his very being.

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"Neither." She stepped closer to him, "But what about you? Which do you fear?"

[coffeelovingdoctor]

Today was not her day.

Usually, she didn’t mind the rain. Normally, it would mean she gets to snuggle up in a blanket with some hot cocoa as soon as she got home, without any further problems.

Today wasn’t one of those days, because the zipper of her backpack had broken when she opened it for class. Three of her classmates had attempted to fix it with her, but alas, the measly thing was lost forever.

She could just tell that the plastic bag she’d tried to pull over her notes and other paperwork was only forming a perfect slide for the raindrops to glide into the bottom parts of the pages.

Mentally, she tried willing the tram to arrive quicker, looking around her once again.

The person next to her was so lucky to have that umbrella. Man, she would do anything for an umbrella right now, even -

Even just god damn ask like a normal human being would.

“Ehm, hi there. Mind sharing that umbrella? I’m pretty sure my papers are turning into sponges slowly,” she said with a sheepish smile, praying to the gods of education that this person would comply.

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Wendy looked at the girl she had been glancing at curiously, a soft smile coming across her lips. “I don’t mind at all! I was going to offer, but I thought that would be a bit too forward.” She laughed, stepping closer to the soaked girl, allowing her cover from the pouring rain. Her accent slipped out as she spoke, tainting her words to the natural conformity of her home country.

“I just moved here from London, so this weather is actually rather comforting. As much as I love it here, I miss home a bit, you know?” She shrugged, her long golden blonde hair moving with her as she did. It cascaded down her back in smooth waves, her hair standing out against her mint green dress. It was went to her knees, and was long sleeved, with a white scarf to match.

“My name is Wendy Darling.”

[coffeelovingdoctor]

The smile she held turned less sheepish and more grateful. Her attention immediately went to the notable accent in her voice. She’d always liked accents, though she didn’t have much of one herself, sadly. 

“I’ve always wanted to visit London sometime! It sounds super-neat,” she mentioned. “Welcome to San Fran, though,” she added quickly.

She slipped one of her backpacks straps off her shoulder and held it in front of her, making sure it was under the umbrella.

Thank god, she wouldn’t have to ask Elise for her notes again. That girl was absolutely going to kill her one day. And write her notes as an epitaph of pure revenge.

“I totally owe you a coffee sometime, Wendy. I’m Mai, Mai Becker,” she said as she held out her hand to shake hers. Her backpack almost slipped off in the process, but she caught it on time and tried to play it off. Yeah, Mai was absolutely the queen of smooth. Sure.

“Or I guess you would be more of a tea-person, huh?” she asked, and immediately rethought her question. Was that racist? Or, like, country-ist? She didn’t even know. “I owe you whatever you prefer,” she decided on. Smooth.

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"Thank you for the welcome." She smiled brightly at Mai, her green eyes glimmering. "London is really fantastic. If you ever have the chance to travel, that would be the place to go." She replied, thinking about all of the adventures she had back home. "It's really... Magical." She trailed off, her free hand fiddling with the silver charm bracelet on her wrist. It had two separate star charms, each shining a different color hue depending on the light.

She giggled at Mai's offer, "Either is good, but it's fine, you don't need to. I think it depends on my mood, really." She shrugged, watching Mai with an amused look on her face as she caught her bag from falling. "It's honestly fine, you don't owe me anything." She added, pulling a few unruly pieces of her away from her face.

"Did you grow up here?"

[coffeelovingdoctor]

Today was not her day.

Usually, she didn’t mind the rain. Normally, it would mean she gets to snuggle up in a blanket with some hot cocoa as soon as she got home, without any further problems.

Today wasn’t one of those days, because the zipper of her backpack had broken when she opened it for class. Three of her classmates had attempted to fix it with her, but alas, the measly thing was lost forever.

She could just tell that the plastic bag she’d tried to pull over her notes and other paperwork was only forming a perfect slide for the raindrops to glide into the bottom parts of the pages.

Mentally, she tried willing the tram to arrive quicker, looking around her once again.

The person next to her was so lucky to have that umbrella. Man, she would do anything for an umbrella right now, even -

Even just god damn ask like a normal human being would.

“Ehm, hi there. Mind sharing that umbrella? I’m pretty sure my papers are turning into sponges slowly,” she said with a sheepish smile, praying to the gods of education that this person would comply.

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Wendy looked at the girl she had been glancing at curiously, a soft smile coming across her lips. "I don't mind at all! I was going to offer, but I thought that would be a bit too forward." She laughed, stepping closer to the soaked girl, allowing her cover from the pouring rain. Her accent slipped out as she spoke, tainting her words to the natural conformity of her home country.

"I just moved here from London, so this weather is actually rather comforting. As much as I love it here, I miss home a bit, you know?" She shrugged, her long golden blonde hair moving with her as she did. It cascaded down her back in smooth waves, her hair standing out against her mint green dress. It was went to her knees, and was long sleeved, with a white scarf to match.

"My name is Wendy Darling."

[theholydragonslayer-archive]

“What the…?! And what in the world are you doing?”

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Wendy looked up from her lap where she was making a flower crown for Lector-- "Making flower crowns!" She replied excitedly, sending him a warm smile. "Frosch loves it." She gestured to the cute frog-like exceed, smiling away with a rose flower crown on.

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Wendy let out an excited squeak as she saw him through the telescope on the Jolly Roger, her smile so wide it looked like it hurt. “He’s okay!” She whispered to herself, jumping a little bit. She lowered the telescope as she squinted to see if he was really there, a hand coming up to shield her eyes from Neverland’s sunlight. She saw his small figure again, and began to wave frantically to him.

[lostambitixn]

He looks back, seeing no one looking. It was just for a minute. Couldn’t hurt. Slowly he slips off the edge,using his feet to kick off so he wouldn’t hit the side of the ship as he fell into the sea. He’d come up seconds later and swam, ignoring the slight heaviness of his now soaked clothing as he swam to shore and shook off in front of poor Wendy. “Hello Wendy lady” He bows to her as a gentleman should.

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Wendy clapped excitedly as he approached the shore, an ecstatic smile on her lips. As he bowed, she curtsied, an excited "Hello!" coming from the blonde. She then yanked him out of his bow, and hugged him tightly, not minding that she was also getting wet. "We were so worried! What happened? Are you alright?" She exclaimed worriedly, pulling him back enough for her to put her hands on his cheeks, rubbing the water off of his face, and pushing some stray hair out of his eyes. "You had me so worried!"

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Open Father’s Day RP.

“Father’s day.” The wolf would proudly announce over a cliff side. It was something he had heard about from Kagome, but didn’t really listen past that… Which might explain the words that followed… “The day I’ll become a Father!”

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Wendy had been walking to a nearby flower field when she heard a voice from above, "The day I'll become a father!" She looked up to the cliff she was passing, although the sun was too strong to see who it was. She laughed, the sound light and cheery. "Well good luck with that!" She called up to the cliff.

[br0adkast-moved]

          ‘ that was fucking dreadful. ’

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Sherry looked at him cooly, her icy blue eyes piercing his own. "If you don't like thumbs, then you shouldn't have opened the fridge. I had my experiment interrupted because of you."

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“Did I say that outloud?”

“Whoops.”

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Wendy let out a laugh, "Come on now. Really? That was so intentional." The British girl rolled her emerald eyes at him, a lop-sided smile on her face.

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suggested connections: close friend, partner, sibling, whatever else you can think of

“I don’t know how to say this, so I’m just going to say it.”

When Aleister asked the other person to meet him in this coffee shop, all he said was he needed to talk to them. Now he’s seated with his hands around his coffee cup to stop their shaking, and he can’t look the person across from him in the eye.

“…I think I have a serious problem. I need help.”

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Wendy's soft green eyes narrowed in concerned, and she reached out to touch his hand. "What is it?" The girl asked quietly, her accent slipping out with her words. "I'm your best friend, you can tell me anything."

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“What do you mean I’m just a boy….I am a king.” Peter hiss clearly offended.

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Wendy looked at him with narrowed eyes, “A boy with a crown.” She corrected herself, crossing her arms over her chest.

[neverlandsxkiing]

“Yes if I’m just a boy with a crown then your just a girl afraid of being alone.” He snarked.

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"There's a difference between being alone and lonely, Peter." She shot back, her normally soft green eyes, fierce and piercing.

[cursedindefinitely]

Night Walk - Open Starter

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“What’s dark about saving a damsel in distress.” Ren grinned, tilting his head. Though Sam did the same and bumped heads with him. “Don’t be creepy about it.” Sam chuckled.

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“Do you two bump heads often?” Wendy asked curiously, her face filled with thoughtfulness.

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“..Usually on purpose,” Sam grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. “We’re usually coordinated enough to not.” “Though when we were kids…it happened a lot. “ Ren laughed warmly.

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She looked to the two, a warmth rising to her cheeks, "You two are pretty awesome."

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Open- Will do what I like//Damon Salvatore

Originally posted by count-back-anesthetize

“Its my party and I’ll dance on the stair railings if I want to.” Damon said, He smirked. he knew it worried the other, But he was a vampire and it was his birthday so he was doing to do what he liked.

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Wendy’s face fell a bit as she watched him on the railings, “Do be careful!” The British girl called to him, watching him worriedly.

Originally posted by rachelhurdwoodfanclub

[ahybridandavampire-moved]

Damon was grinning “I will be fine.” he was a vampire, It wasn’t like he would get seriously hurt from this.

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She took a few steps away from the staircase, and sipped a bit from her drink, although she kept a subtle eye on him as she turned slightly to pick up her book.

[lostambitixn]

He sits on the edge of the Jolly Roger, looking out at the land he once considered home before he found more in common with the pirate life. A traitorous lost boy though he is, he hasn’t revealed much of interest. And he seemed to be capable of holding up against any order or any attacks from his ship mates. He for now was enjoying the night, keeping watch for any attack. 

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Wendy had set out to the coast for the day, planning to collect some shells as she had told Peter and the boys– but in truth, she was looking for the one boy who had disappeared one day. When the sand hit her bare feet, she sighed. The beach had always brought some sort of relaxation to her, and this was one of the times she could actually breath without worrying about the boys. Her long golden hair blew into her face as a nice breeze coasted down the beach, the girl pulling out Peter’s telescope from her makeshift belt. She extended it, looking out to the high seas for the infamous ship.

[lostambitixn]

He could swear he saw the all to familiar white gown of his mother. The only one besides Peter he didn’t want to see, not see him as he was now. But he didn’t move to hide from her. Hook took him to places beyond Neverland and at times he felt the need to go back and tell his brothers and Wendy. But if he so much as was seen by Peter he was sure it’d end badly on him. 

The ship would be close to shore as usual.  He could easily swim over to the island or row over. He noticed the way her arms were angled and the slight gleam of the telescope. He smiles some. She’d see him alright and probably flee. He wondered if the boys believed he was captured or dead.

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Wendy let out an excited squeak as she saw him through the telescope on the Jolly Roger, her smile so wide it looked like it hurt. "He's okay!" She whispered to herself, jumping a little bit. She lowered the telescope as she squinted to see if he was really there, a hand coming up to shield her eyes from Neverland's sunlight. She saw his small figure again, and began to wave frantically to him.

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Night Walk - Open Starter

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“Well, the last thing we want to do is just leave you out in the dark street by yourself, darlin’.” Ren teased her, grinning.  “Couldn’t do that in good conscious.” Sam added

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“Heroes turn dark!” She gasped dramatically, cupping her cheeks in fake shock. She let out a slew of giggles after, her eyes crinkling happily.

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“What’s dark about saving a damsel in distress.” Ren grinned, tilting his head. Though Sam did the same and bumped heads with him. “Don’t be creepy about it.” Sam chuckled.

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"Do you two bump heads often?" Wendy asked curiously, her face filled with thoughtfulness.

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Closed| OUAT verse

@asksherryandwendy

“Is there something you need? Or are you wasting my time for no reason?”

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Wendy looked up at him with a warm smile despite his somewhat frigid question, pushing some of her golden blonde hair behind her ear. “You looked lonely.” She replied, sitting down beside him.

[officialmasongray]

Mason shrugged a bit, “That tends to happen here.”

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Wendy was quiet for a moment, "It does, doesn't it?" She murmured, a small laugh escaping her lips. "Well, that doesn't mean we have to be lonely, right?"

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“Honestly this whole thing’s not my fault. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

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Wendy looked mortified at her torn up garden, a hand over her mouth. She walked through the damaged field, flowers of all kinds ripped out of the ground and strewn about the surrounding area. She felt tears prick at her eyes, and she turned back to the stranger. “You couldn’t h-have done this, it’s alright.” She turned back to her once thriving garden, now a shell of remembrance. Her golden blonde hair swayed in the light breeze that floated through the area, her soft green eyes now tinged pink.

[prettybirdd]

“I can help with this, if you’d like me to. I wouldn’t say I have a green thumb, but I can do what I can,” Diaval offered. He was already walking towards a damaged shrub, taking one of its broken branches into his hand. A small, golden light shone around the branch, before dimming as he let go of the now fixed branch. Usually the raven didn’t flaunt his magic around humans, in fear of being hunted, but he hated seeing the torn up garden and this woman so saddened by it.

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Her eyes widened considerably at his proposal, and was ready to deny his help (as she wouldn’t want to bother him) when she saw his magic; she let out a soft gasp, a faint smile coming across her lips. “Thank you.” She murmured softly, playing with a charm bracelet on her wrist; a simple silver chain with two gleaming star charms, reminding her of her past. She was comforted by seeing the magic, as she once was surrounded by it. She sat down on the ground, picking up some ruined lilacs and holding them gently in her grasp, as she revealed a few of them to still be intact in the ground.

[prettybirdd]

Kneeling by the plant, he took another branch and did the same, cooing softly to the plant as he remembered Maleficent often doing with the trees in the Moors. “It’s no trouble, Miss. I would have done it anyways, preferably before you had seen it, though,” He admitted sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck and looking down. At the sight of an uprooted- yet whole -flower, he found its matching patch of earth and gingerly planted it back in.

“I guess I should probably introduce myself. I’m Diaval. And may I inquire who you are, Miss?” He smiled, pitch dark eyes glancing over at the woman subtly.

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Wendy looked to him brightly, "It's lovely to meet you Diaval. My name is Wendy. Wendy Darling." She began to replant a few of flowers that had had not been damaged too badly, before standing up and rushing over to a small well in the very corner of the field. Her long pale blue dress swished around her legs as she walked hurriedly back with a special bucket filled with water. The long nozzle of the bucket had another piece attached to it, so when she tipped the bucket to pour some water onto the flowers she had rescued, it came out in a light drizzle. "It's actually comforting to see magic." Wendy confessed a moment later, a happy gleam in her eye. "In the past, I was surrounded by it..." She trailed off, quieting for a moment.