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[enigmaticallylate]

[ whispers heeey does anyone wanna do a thing? idk maybe? ]

[enigmaticallylate]

[ beep bop boop i literally have lost the ability to make unplotted starters ]

[mollythehooper]

Molly had always been under the assumption that when Sherlock came to work in here it was always for a case, but apparently she had been wrong the whole time with it all. “Oh I didn’t know… What are you doing now then? Is this to make you not be bored?”

[enigmaticallylate]

"A little. Although it's hardly working." He sighs, although at this point it's more of a disappointed groan. "Once again, more of a disappointment than I'd expected."

He stops there, remembering that conversation wasn't actually supposed to consist of solely him complaining. "So... uhm, how are you, Molly?"

[oracullums]

[ ✧ ]

                                       [her eyes widened                                          for a moment, brows                                          furrowed and arms limp                                          at her sides. the dull                                          thud of the marker                                          brought her back to her                                          senses. without a word,                                          her eyes wandered                                          to her surroundings:                                          it all looked                                          foreign. ]

                                       [ they returned to his face. ]

                      “—No, I—”

                                       [and with that, an idea                                          came to mind. ]

                      “I'm just a traveler. —Lost. A lost traveler.”

                                       [a ridiculously fake smile                                          made its way onto her lips;                                          her hands clasped at her waist. ]

[enigmaticallylate]

                     ( he could've pointed                         out that her smile                         might as well have                         come with a sign that                         read "not actually this                         happy". )

                                 ( he could've also                                     pointed out the                                     flaws in her statement,                                     and the way she                                     said it, the hesitation                                     before she spoke, her                                     reaction to the flat— )

                               ( but he didn't. )

        ❝A lost traveller.❞

                 ( his voice is                     laced with                     skepticism,                      and he clasps                      his hands                      behind his                       back. )

        ❝Mhm. Well, where were you travelling to? Surely somewhere around at least the country, you can't be that lost.❞

[bxmbastic]

           ’That’s why I have hired hands.’

[enigmaticallylate]

    ❝Mhm.❞

        ❝Not all of us have such a luxury.❞

[enigmaticallylate]

[ i've decided that i'm gonna blatantly ignore moffat telling us sherlock isn't/can't be asexual and headcanon him as such anyway ]

[deadmens-blog]

          that would explain a lot of things, actually. he’s heard of           this guy. oh so cocky, and rude as hell, but very intelligent           in an arrogant way. too bad it’s obvious from his expression           he doesn’t quite understand what the crime scene looks like.           nobody would understand it since half of the people there            don’t even know the supernatural exists.

                                                              ’ Pleasure. M’ names Dean. ‘

                        he pauses for a moment to look back at the                         crime scene. it’s obvious enough that it’s a                          revenge filled spirit. 

       ’ By the way your face is all screwed up I can see           that you don’t understand what’s going on.                               Kind of shocking, considering what                               people say about you. ‘

[enigmaticallylate]

                     Dean. An internal sigh                     at the lack of stated last                     name, but he just nodded,                     still only half interested                     in the conversation. 

         He turned around          when Dean continues          speaking, narrowing          his eyes a little,          wondering if Dean          is implying that he          should know what          was going on.

                             He might be right,                              actually, but Sherlock                              didn't take well to                              knowing less than                              he should.

                 ❝—And you do know what's going on?❞

    The words     are sharp,     and short,     although he's     annoyed with     himself rather     than Dean.

[enigmaticallylate]

[ quietly removes this account from hiatus and puts it on semi-hiatus until the fifteenth ]

[enigmaticallylate]

Hey, uhm, I think I’m gonna put this blog on hiatus. Well, uhm, actually, all my blogs. 

Lemma ‘splain.

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[greenparcel-blog-blog]

for the "the art of deduction" fanbook :D

[malcobbs]

breathe in | for the restless nights when the ghost of your self-worth mocks you (listen / download) breathe out | because we won’t let our demons win for long. (listen / download)

[katasstropheee-deactivated20140]

Make me choose: crazyfuzzyedges askes Jamie Moriarty or Jim Moriarty

[enigmaticallylate]

Hey, uhm, I think I'm gonna put this blog on hiatus. Well, uhm, actually, all my blogs. 

Lemma 'splain.

Most of this is my grades. It really is my fault, because I'm such an easily distracted person, but the more distractions I have, the more I recieve barely passing on my math marks, and I can't keep the two balanced at all.

And second, I just can't write for shit. Like, not my skill, but I stare, and stare, and stare, and stare, and I really do think I need a break before I can accomplish jack shit here. 

And I just. 

This is an indefinite hiatus, and it may only last a week. However, I need a break from this website. Like, so much. 

If you wanna keep contact, you can ask me for my skype, or kik me (my kik is lotthirtyseven, and it is an ooc kik, although I have had an ic one. Please tell me who you are or I will ignore you).

But, Yeah.

[enigmaticallylate]

psa: I know some people will, but I really, honestly, do not mind if you reblog a meme from me without sending one. Maybe you're nervous. Maybe it's not an icebreaker meme, maybe it doesn't make sense. Whatever, I don't mind. Reblog your meme. Have fun, do your thing.

[jamesmoriatty-blog]

[therealchampagnemamii]

Plot where Character A writes an anonymous letter and leaves it on a train. Character B finds it and writes a response and it becomes this constant exchange, both characters getting to know each other without even telling their names or agreeing to meet. But when one of them stops writing, the other is determined to find out why. 

[enigmaticallylate]

[ heeyyy— uhm, anyone want a hogwarts!verse starter? you could like this post for one of those… ]