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Inside the Actor's Studio Meme
Inside The Actor’s Studio Edition.
Tagged by msiadler
So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must reblog and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.)
10 Questions:
1. What is your favorite word?:
" Murder. "
2. What is your least favorite word?:
" Moriarty. "
3. What turns you on?:
" Not really my area. Deduction, I suppose. "
4. What turns you off?:
" Anything related to Charles Augustus Magnussen. "
5. What sound do you love?:
" The violin. "
6. What sound do you hate?:
" Most modern music. "
7. What is your favorite curse word?:
" I don't have one. "
8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?:
" Pirate. "
9. What profession would you not like to do?:
" Anything ordinary. "
10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the pearly gates?:
" Irrelevant. Heaven is nothing but a story, invented to comfort people."
Bonus Questions:
1. Something most people don’t know about you?:
" I do actually like to dance."
2. If you were one of the seven sins which would you be?:
" Pride."
3. What are some notable merits and flaws?:
" I'm a Sociopath, so I have next to no friends."
4. Sexual Preference?:
" Not really my area. "
5. What position do they sleep in?:
" I tend to fall asleep on my back. "
6. Favorite sexual position?:
" Again, not my area."
7. If they could change one thing about their lives, what would it be?:
" Redbeard. "
|| I won't tag anyone. Whoever wants to do it should do it.
// Just popping in to let you know that I haven't forgotten about messages or replies. Just been really busy yesterday and today.
Open Starter || Sherlock & Cora
"Well I hope not it does make me job ever so much harder."
"I can't stand not having anything productive to do."
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Jamie rolled her eyes slightly at Sherlock. Just then she replied to him before putting her cup down on a nearby table.
"Never mind. I thought it was time we met. After all you’ve met my older brother Jim”
"Ooooh. So he had.. has.. a sister? What's it like being the sibling of a lunatic?"
Bonus gif:
"Are you... baking?"
"Yes?"
"Why?"
Open Starter || Sherlock & Lestrade
"Been in the morgue two days now. Seemed like it was a heart attack but a friend called in Molly this morning said there were stab wounds, showed up after he was declared dead but not done postmortem."
"Oooooh. Stabbed after he was supposedly dead? Interesting. Very interesting. Could have been a failed attempt to poison him. I will have to take a look at the body."
"Oh it's Christmas!"
Rose was currently in the lab,
filling in for Molly while she was way for the weekend.
She didn’t look up from the paper work as she heard someone enter them room.
"Not here."
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Sherlock stopped, hand still at the door, and glanced at the girl he had not expected to see in the lab. "I'm sorry? Who's not here?"
"Not that I don’t like a challenge, but if there ain’t a hope of it working, what’s the use in trying?"
"Well you could feel a bit adventurous, or you could bring me a nice cup of tea, I will drink it and then leave and we might never see each other again."
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Jamie looked up from her cup of tea, smirking slightly. She tapped her fingernails against the small cup before speaking in her normal British accent.
"Did you miss me?"
"Miss you? Why would I miss you?" Sherlock said, one of his eyebrows moving upwards as he glanced at the woman in front of him.
[txt] I'm bored, let's have tea. - IA (from msiadler)
[txt] Tea? You usually ask me to have dinner with you. -SH
msiadler:
"Everyone likes to play," she explained easily. She loved to play and every one of her clients loved to play. That was her job. To play. But there was one person who didn’t seem to know the way to play and he intrigued her very much.
She watched him out of the corner of her eye, the vision slightly obscured by her lashes. But what she saw made her smile, he was honestly puzzled. She liked that look on him. It was inspiring.
"If your ever interested in researching the different marks left behind, you’re more than welcome to come see me. Free of charge." She added, turning her eyes back to the path they were following. "Indulge, mr Holmes, impress a girl, tell me what you know about the couple over there," she said softly and nodded towards a couple near the small café.
"Actually, I do like to play as well. Just different games. I'm not interested in having anyone beneath me. Not a person, especially not whole nations. I prefer to play murder. That's what intrigues me. And that's actually the reason why I will accept your offer. It will help me understand marks on bodies and hopefully will clear some questions about the chemistry of the brain that I have been unable to answer so far. Do I have to be the person to experiment on? I'm sure John would be available to stand in for me if I tell him it's for an experiment." Sherlock followed Irene's gaze with his own eyes and his voice trailed off as he heard her propose a little challenge for him.
"He's about to propose to her." He said, then took a deep breath. "See the cup of tea in front of him? It hasn't been touched while hers is nearly empty, suggesting that he is too nervous to think about consuming any food or drink other than the glass of water he also ordered and that is half empty. His mouth must have been dry. He's looking into her eyes but his hand is very busy hovering over his left trouser pocket. That's where he must keep the ring. If we stay a moment longer we should get quite the show. I'd say that she will say no. Now you'll say 'How can you possibly predict her answer?' well that's not nearly as hard as you might think since she's not looking into his eyes at all and is instead busy eying the man at the table next to them. Though she is at least making an effort to hide it from her boyfriend, so I suppose she doesn't want this relationship to end just yet. I'm afraid it will though, in just a few minutes."
"You're a complete moron!"
"Well I have definitely heard that one before. Do I know you? Or should I know you and just deleted the information about any previous meetings?"
andrea-malfoy:
”Well if you don’t remember me, then you surely remember the laptop you hacked and deleted all files on it because you were certain that some evil criminal mastermind used it to reveal his plans to the public. Because it was mine. And yes, you were talking. In fact, you basically never shut up when you visit the Watsons.”
”As for why I think you’re a moron…” With a frown, Andrea held up her cell phone, which was once again hacked and currently not working at all. ”Mr. Watson and I have the same cell phones. You, however, took mine instead of his to play with. And now it’s not working. At all.”
"Oh yes, I do remember the laptop. And are you a criminal mastermind who uses it to reveal her plans to the public? Because if you are then I should really take that phone from you as well."
He said as he snatched the device from her hand.
""I'm curious, though. You sound English, yet you say cell phone. Are you secretly from America? Working for the CIA perhaps?"
It's merely an experiment || Closed || Sherlock & Sabrina
To most Sabrina Moran would seem to be at her peak, she was known by most of the people on campus mostly for having slept with some one or other. It was safe to say she was known more than the guys and looked down on by the girls. But she hadn’t gone to university to make friends she had gone to learn things and thus far she had done a very good job at learning the effects of drugs sex and alcohol on the human body. She was having the time of her life.
Sabrina wouldn’t say she was addicted to drugs she dabbled in nearly everything but compared to others she was still finding her footing. She would say however that the best way to end the day was to get high and if she couldn’t a cigarette was the next best thing.
Sabrina had high hopes for the night, she had been invited to what was being called ‘A drug rave’ and by the whispers going around the campus it was the new best place to be. Good thing she knew someone who knew someone. Sabrina pulled up her hair into a messy bun and smeared on some lipstick quickly before she grabbed her back and dashed out of the door.
As Sabrina approached the abandoned house where the party was being held she recognized some of the people milling about and a few decided to call out to her hooting and whistling. “Calm down would you.” She snapped heading into the house.
Hmm. Perhaps it had not been the very best of ideas to come to this gathering after all. He had only been in the house for ten minutes, yet had spent most of that time lecturing people about the misuse of alcohol and why he would not touch a single drop that evening. He did have lessons to attend in the morning after all and a hangover was not exactly a desired companion during a chemistry exam. At least not in his mind.
He had actually just made plans to leave and abandon his plans of experimenting with the effects of drugs on the high-functioning brain of a sociopath when he heard a girl's voice close to him. His head snapped around, trying to see who the woman was shouting at and who had shouted, briefly fearing that some teachers had discovered the true purpose of the party and had arrived to crash it.
No, it was just a fellow student. A girl he had seen on campus once or twice but had never paid much attention to until that evening. She walked past him and he actually had to move out of the way before she could step on his toe. She seemed irritated by whatever the person she had shouted at at said to her. "Good evening to you too." He mumbled under his breath.
Drafts are done and will be posted soon! Messages will be answered in a bit. Hope you all have a lovely evening/afternoon/morning?