Brain in The Rain

Hello! I'm Sherlock Holmes. It's good to meet you! [I track defectivedetective] [Independent RP for brain!damaged Sherlock.- Reverted to the mind of a child. Nothing is mine unless otherwise stated.] [M!A: None.]

[defective--detective-blog]

OOC:

Hello again! It’s been a while, hasn’t it? 

So….this is the announcement that’s been a long time coming, despite being needed for the past I don’t know how many days/weeks. 

I’m officially taking hiatus till New Year. I’m doing this because: 

My mind’s a complete and utter mess with my ankle and school and exams and bleh. 

Again, exams, bleh. 

A social life, which is new and weird but it seems to literally be taking over my tumblr life at the moment. 

Another main thing at the moment, is I’m taking part in the Sherlock Secret Santa on here and writing a fic for it, so that’s also taking up the majority of my time right now and making my various muses shove off to the back of my mind right now. 

My goal is to start up again properly in January of next year, most likely the first or second week or at least as soon as I can. 

On a slightly happier note: 

I’m planning to do Christmas Cards, so if you’re in the UK, send me an ask with your address and I’ll send a card as either me (Abigail) or Sherlock. If you don’t live in the UK and want a Christmas card, then send me your email address or just tell me you want one and I’ll send you the link either through email or Tumblr! 

Thank you all so much for waiting (The ones who have stayed) and I can’t wait to come back in the New Year. 

I love you all and I’ll see you then! 

[defective--detective-blog]

the-youngest-detective started following you

 sebastianmoranwithhisbiggun started following you

Hello! I’m Sherlock, who are you? 

[sebastianmoranwithhisbiggun-dea]

I know exactly who you are. And me? I’m only your nightmare. 

[defective--detective-blog]

You…..you do? How do you know me? I don’t think we’ve met before…..

You’re my….my nightmare? 

[sebastianmoranwithhisbiggun-dea]

I don’t have to meet a man to know him. Some people don’t like you, do you realize that?

Have you ever had nightmares?

[defective--detective-blog]

I--they don't? Well.....I try to be friendly. I c-can't do any more than that, can I? 

Y-yes. A f-few times...

[youroldfashionedvillain-blog]

+ defective--detective

[defective--detective-blog]

youroldfashionedvillain:

[youroldfashionedvillain-blog]

It’s Jim.

Come on, Sherlock, you know me. This is the most disingenus game…

I—are you sure we’ve met before? I….I don’t remember you… 

…Of course we’ve met.

Grand total of five minutes, thought we had a special something, don’t you remember?

[defective--detective-blog]

A-are you sure? 

N-no, I don't.....sorry....

[erintheweirdo-deactivated201503]

Erin returned Sherlock’s smile, taking her mug again and nodding slowly. “Yes, of course you can. What do you want to know?” 

[defective--detective-blog]

“Will you be my friend? I….I really like you, you’ve been nice to me.” he blushed, smiling softly and looking up at her expectantly. 

[erintheweirdo-deactivated201503]

Erin’s shoulders relaxed and slumped down at that request. She couldn’t help but laugh softly. This was not like Sherlock at all, but she found it lovely. 

“Of course, Sherlock. I’m already your friend, though. Well, at least I consider you my friend.” She smiled. 

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock blushed as he looked down to his feet, grinning softly as Erin said yes, despite the confusing situation they were in. "Oh....well. Thank you!" he beamed. 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

Jim raised an eyebrow. “Work for me… You want to work for me?” He tilted his head back and laughed. “Okay, seriously, the act’s over, darling. You were convincing enough. Fine.”

“I’m serious…I…..don’t want you to be mad at me. ” he muttered quietly, looking away and frowning. “There isn’t an act…” 

His eyes narrowed. “What, then, could you do for me? Sherlock.”

[defective--detective-blog]

"I....Hm....I don't  know, I just want to help." he blushed, biting at his lip. "Anything I can do, I suppose." 

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock practically beamed as John came back, shifting over once more to leave room before nuzzling close and curling up into the other, edging his way into the other’s side gently, tugging his bit of the blanket around him and closing his eyes. “Thank you.” he mumbled again, smiling. 

[stilltheonlyone-deactivated2013]

Even though John was just doing Sherlock a favor, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. His heart refused to stop hammering in his rib cage. John nodded his head slowly as he heard Sherlock’s response. “You’re welcome,” he stammered. 

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock smiled gently at him, sighing gently as he nuzzled into the other's side and relaxing gently. "Thank you, John." he blushed, nestling in and pressing a light kiss to the other's chest. 

[madnessmurderandmartinis-blog]

OOC:

Right…..this is difficult. 

Thanks to my laptop charger being a pain and snapping and my laptop not holding it’s charge, I’m heading off for tonight to see if they fix themselves although I highly doubt it. 

So at the moment…it’s an indefinite hiatus where I’ll try and get on where I can. 

Sorry folks. 

P.S I’m still on my iPod if you want to send me some asks and I’ll probably be on there till god knows when. 

[blackandtwosugars-deactivated20]

^

[defective--detective-blog]

^

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock sighed, laying out of the sofa as he watched John leave, closing his eyes gently and smiling as he came back with the sheets. “Thank you.” he muttered quietly, shifting over a little to leave room for the other to sit back down next to him, perfectly prepared to start leaning into him and relaxing as soon as possible. 

[stilltheonlyone-deactivated2013]

John blinked blankly as he watched Sherlock move. But, nevertheless, he sat down once again, half expecting Sherlock to lean against him again. He laid the sheets over them.

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock practically beamed as John came back, shifting over once more to leave room before nuzzling close and curling up into the other, edging his way into the other's side gently, tugging his bit of the blanket around him and closing his eyes. "Thank you." he mumbled again, smiling. 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

He scowled again. “Stop saying you’re sorry. Never thought you were that pathetic, but I guess I was wrong there, wasn’t I?”

Sherlock resisted the urge to apologize again, merely choosing to stay quiet before looking up. “Could I…..help you at all? Somehow, do something for you?” 

Jim rolled his eyes once more. “No,” he snapped. “I told you this already, I’ll say it again. Nothing. You’re useless to me now.” 

[defective--detective-blog]

“So, just to add to pathetic, I’m useless too. Brilliant.” he mumbled under his breath before closing his eyes and sighing. “I didn’t mean about this. I…..I meant……like…..work for you or something….” 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

Jim raised an eyebrow. “Work for me… You want to work for me?” He tilted his head back and laughed. “Okay, seriously, the act’s over, darling. You were convincing enough. Fine.”

[defective--detective-blog]

"I'm serious...I.....don't want you to be mad at me. " he muttered quietly, looking away and frowning. "There isn't an act..." 

[defective--detective-blog]

OOC: Hey, can you do me a favour?

Please follow my new blog, I've just started it up and I'm still slightly nervous with it all, it's the first female I've played, despite being one myself xD

http://madnessmurderandmartinis.tumblr.com/

Thanks so much <3

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

He scowled again. “Stop saying you’re sorry. Never thought you were that pathetic, but I guess I was wrong there, wasn’t I?”

Sherlock resisted the urge to apologize again, merely choosing to stay quiet before looking up. “Could I…..help you at all? Somehow, do something for you?” 

Jim rolled his eyes once more. “No,” he snapped. “I told you this already, I’ll say it again. Nothing. You’re useless to me now.” 

[defective--detective-blog]

"So, just to add to pathetic, I'm useless too. Brilliant." he mumbled under his breath before closing his eyes and sighing. "I didn't mean about this. I.....I meant......like.....work for you or something...." 

[defective--detective-blog]

trustme11thedoctor started following you

Hello! Who are you? 

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock smiled softly, nodding before letting him go gently. “Okay. I’ll just wait here.” he muttered, beaming over at John and giggling a little. 

[stilltheonlyone-deactivated2013]

John chuckled nervously as he stood on his feet. John walked to his room, going to his closet and pulling out two sheets. John ran a hand through his hair as he exhaled. Well… this was going to be something. John came back into the living room. 

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock sighed, laying out of the sofa as he watched John leave, closing his eyes gently and smiling as he came back with the sheets. "Thank you." he muttered quietly, shifting over a little to leave room for the other to sit back down next to him, perfectly prepared to start leaning into him and relaxing as soon as possible. 

[childofthebritishgovernment-dea]

defective--detective [Closed RP]

[defective--detective-blog]

“Oh….okay.” he shrugged, smiling a little. “Do you like writing then?” 

[childofthebritishgovernment-dea]

“Yes, it helps me to think.” She grinned. “It also helps to calm me down.”

[defective--detective-blog]

"Were you angry before then?" he tilted his head in confusion, frowning slightly. "Did I disturb you at all?" 

[thesicknessmaybemine]

I do, I do. I still reckon you would make a very good captain though, you would be good at it.

I…..I thank you, no-one’s ever said that before…..I want to be one when I’m older. 

Well you seem to know what to do, so I reckon you’d be good. Even if it’s a bit illegal…

[defective--detective-blog]

Really? Well, I….thank you…..

I know, it’s illegal…..I think I’ve settled on wanting to be a detective for now, instead…

[thesicknessmaybemine]

Oh yeah? Well that’d be a very worthwhile profession, if you can pull it off, I guess.

[defective--detective-blog]

I....thanks. I'll definitely try to go for it when I'm older. 

What about you, what are you doing right now? 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

“Perfectly sure,” Jim replied, looking away in order to hide his anger, his despair at being forgotten. It just couldn’t have been possible, could it? After everything? “No…” he murmured. “Nothing.”

“I-I’m sorry for forgetting you….I….I never meant to I swear, I don’t…..I’m sorry you’re mad at me.” he frowned, looking away a little. “Are….are you sure?” 

“Doesn’t matter,” Jim said coldly. “And why wouldn’t I be sure?” His eyes flickered upwards with disdain. “Are you brain dead, too, now, Holmes?”

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock chose to stay silent, looking towards the floor and swaying awkwardly on his feet. “I’m sorry.” 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

He scowled again. “Stop saying you’re sorry. Never thought you were that pathetic, but I guess I was wrong there, wasn’t I?”

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock resisted the urge to apologize again, merely choosing to stay quiet before looking up. "Could I.....help you at all? Somehow, do something for you?" 

[thievingmagpiemoriarty-deactiva]

“Perfectly sure,” Jim replied, looking away in order to hide his anger, his despair at being forgotten. It just couldn’t have been possible, could it? After everything? “No…” he murmured. “Nothing.”

“I-I’m sorry for forgetting you….I….I never meant to I swear, I don’t…..I’m sorry you’re mad at me.” he frowned, looking away a little. “Are….are you sure?” 

“Doesn’t matter,” Jim said coldly. “And why wouldn’t I be sure?” His eyes flickered upwards with disdain. “Are you brain dead, too, now, Holmes?”

[defective--detective-blog]

Sherlock chose to stay silent, looking towards the floor and swaying awkwardly on his feet. "I'm sorry."