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𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍’𝐒 / 𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐎. canon divergent / some-what exclusive & selective. triggering content present. verse age is 18 years old. ᵒᵖᵉᶰ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶤᶰᵍ˒ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤ ᵐᵉᵃᶰ ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶤᶰᵍˑ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵍˢᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗᵒˣᶤᶜ ˢʰᶤᵖˢˑ written by anastasia, like/reblog so i can follow you. 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 rules page first before interacting. ( this blog is still a work in progress ) (✿ヘᴥヘ)
" none of it matters now. "
DARK RP STARTERS
How ignorant. Surely it did matter, this wasn’t something that could easily be dropped or forgotten. Shrugging his shoulders, inhaling and exhaling through his nose as he TRIED to calm himself down. While it didn’t anger him, it surely made him frustrated as to so many things are left unsaid. THAT surely bothered the detective.
“ It will matter. Days from now, weeks, maybe even months. You can’t ignore it, admit it, no matter how hard you’ll try it’ll stay in the back of your mind until something triggers it to be remembered again. The human mind is quite fascinating, isn’t it? Something simple as a smell or hearing a familiar tune can trigger so many memories- both a curse and a gift, working in mysterious ways, but of course, also frightening when you can’t control what is reality anymore. “
He loved being right, but most hated it when he was, that never bothered him though. He knew very well how weak human beings are to emotions, how easily they can lose themselves- for example, love, that word for him meant nothing, all it was is a feeling of lust with a bit of jealousy added.
"I want nothing to do with him!"
DARK RP STARTERS
Sherlock was good at MANY things, without a doubt, even he knew of it, but there was one thing he was never really good at, telling which emotion a particular SHE would feel next. Actually that’s a lie, his eyes scanned her facial features, paying attention to each detail- upset, angel, frustration, her heart is pounding rapidly against her chest and her breathing is now much faster then it was a few moments ago.
“ Keep at it and you’ll start hyperventilating. “ He replied back calmly, not phased one bit at her loud remark. Instead he smiled, curling the corner of his lips into a smug as he finally turned his body around to face her and give her his full attention. “ Now that you’ve gotten my attention- it’s funny, if you wanted nothing to do with him, why even bother? Why so angry, then? Did he break your heart once? “
his lips are coated in honey & decadence; he lavishes my body in nectar-soaked poetry (i am sustained by his poison). he unravels the senses with his lascivious fingers; and though he rots in his corruption, deadly roses still bloom from his decay.
Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.
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DARK RP STARTERS
"You'll be fine."
"I'm afraid it's very fatal."
"These test results..don't make any sense."
"How far can your arm go before it breaks?"
"I'll carve your eyes out with a spoon."
"What does he have that I don't"
"Why did he choose her instead of me?"
"..Why?"
"Make as many stab wounds as you want."
"I am destined as your tool."
"The girl must die."
"The boy must die."
"I want to taste your blood on my lips."
"Where do we go from here?"
"These voices..cease to let me be."
"I..can't stop crying."
"Use me as you will."
"None of it matters now."
"Shadows fallow my every step."
"You've gone..completely mad."
"I'm barking mad."
"Winter is coming."
"I could kill you right now."
"You..You're dead!"
"May the lord have mercy on your soul."
"The mental ward let me out early this year."
"Oh how i miss the voices."
"Everyone is equal when they're dead."
"Cancel Christmas."
"Bring me more war."
"I love war."
"I piss on your traditions."
"I hate your heart."
"I hate your soul."
"I promise, you won't feel a thing."
"Bring her to me."
"Bring him to me."
"A few holes in the head give the madness more space."
"I hate everything about you."
"I will abandon you."
"What is that girl up to?"
"I am stretched on your grave."
"Kill me now.."
"If I fall from the grace of God where no murdered ghost can haunt me.."
"You are one in from the plank, don't make me push you."
"I don't care."
"Leave me behind."
"Everything you've told me was a lie!"
"Everything I've told yo was a lie!"
"How could you ever think to leave them behind?"
"Someone should nail your feet to the floor."
"My last breath will be your curse."
"He will KILL you."
"She will KILL you."
"I did noting."
"It was an accident!"
"You've killed your own brother!"
"I want nothing to do with him!"
"How can I possibly trust you?"
"Pathetic."
&&. hello, hi, hey, greetings. sherlock holmes roleplay blog here, not new, just back from a hiatus and would LOOVE to follow more people so i can fill my wonderful timeline with more wonderful RPers from any fandom.
please like/reblog so i can follow you, or feel free to message me since i am craving to write and plot with this handsome asshole. ♥
helloooo. not new but fairly new to the sherlock fandom. i am back from my hiatus, been busy with life and work and all that stuff. but, i would love to plot since my writing has gotten a bit rusty and i truly miss rping this guy. ♥
APOLOGIES. i forgot the email to this account until now, plus i’ve had some life changes and all of that but i miss this guy♥ long story short, i’m in the states rn, and i will be moving to oregon in two months. things are changing but for the better.~
“I’m not an IDIOT so stop hiding that gun behind you.”
a softer world sentence starters.
❛ some people are so good at disappearing that you start to doubt your memories that they were ever there. ❜
❛ how do you say goodbye to someone who was never there? ❜
❛ i don’t want a world without pain, or loss. i just want them to mean something. ❜
❛ there are some people who believe a photo captures their soul. ❜
❛ if you love something let it go. ❜
❛ you were not the first, you will not be the last. ❜
❛ there are some secrets i will take to my grave, but i don’t want loving you to be one of them. ❜
❛ you can still back out before anyone gets hurt. ❜
❛ i said i’d love you forever, and really meant it at the time. i guess that’s my problem. ❜
❛ kindness won’t save anyone. ❜
❛ for a long time i thought i deserved better. but the truth is we both deserve better than this. ❜
❛ i wish there was a word that meant “goodbye” for someone who was already gone. ❜
❛ i never meant to hurt you. you have to believe me. ❜
❛ we’ll always have yesterday. ❜
❛ hope softens the rough edge of every promise. ❜
❛ love is stupid. happiness is admitting we aren’t better than stupid. ❜
❛ you can’t always want what you get. ❜
❛ i wish i had a dollar for every dollar’s worth of work i did. ❜
❛ we are empty inside and hollow. hoping something sweet will make its nest in us. ❜
❛ we’re too far from help. ❜
❛ monsters are even more scary when you see them afraid. ❜
❛ we carry our own loneliness with us. ❜
❛ fake happiness beats genuine misery. ❜
❛ they always trust me to be someone who i don’t even want to be. ❜
❛ i cannot see where i want to go, only that i want the going.❜
❛ you are never here. you are always almost there. ❜
❛ you and me will die the way we lived, telling ourselves stories to make it mean something. ❜
hellooooooo. my name’s anastasia and i am VERY much new to this fandom. my love for sherlock holmes is unimaginable and strong. i would love to follow more SH blogs, and from other fandoms of course. LIKE THIS POST if you wish to interact with this handsome sociopath and perhaps plot as well?????????
“WHAT is it?”
hellooooooo. my name’s anastasia and i am VERY much new to this fandom. my love for sherlock holmes is unimaginable and strong. i would love to follow more SH blogs, and from other fandoms of course. LIKE THIS POST if you wish to interact with this handsome sociopath and perhaps plot as well?????????
seductress
His words do speak truths that she herself has thought for decades, and it takes her aback enough to remain silent for a few seconds. Because most men aren’t self-aware of how rotten they are, how the ‘compliments’ they spew to her so often end up making her feel even emptier, because there is no way to escape such routine for her, no matter who leaves and who arrives into the house. To hear him speak such a thing with such nonchalance shocks her, and despite her attempts to conceal it, it shows.
“You’re a pleasant anomaly to have around, Detective,” she finally mutters, scarlet lips curved into a smile, “I suppose it’s your job to read people like that, so I shouldn’t be that shocked. Compliments are usually empty and they bore me, so you’re not wrong. You’re the first one to notice, however.”
“Reading people is not exactly a magic trick or a GIFT, I just pay attention to things people normally wouldn’t- being a high functioning sociopath makes you do that ALL THE TIME. Don’t mind me though, I always speak the truth-
By the scent the first thing I noticed when I stepped into this house is the old wood, then I noticed your scent. I smell vanilla and a dash of spice, your scent is enticing and it sure CAPTURED my attention; I’m sure that was its purpose. As you walked passed me you smirked at me, your eyes glistened and I knew from that moment you wanted me to follow you- NO. You lured me and captured me. You’re a SEDUCTRESS, you play by your own rules and you know this game all too well, don’t you? It bores you, doesn’t it? After winning for so many times you find no interest in it anymore, I won’t blame you I’d get bored too when there’s no competition or nothing to compete with.”
The detective grinned as he finished speaking, catching his breath as he captured his orbs with the seductress- oh, if only he had known her TRUE name.
