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Independent Sherlock RP blog, tracking the tag idontguess I am in no way affiliated with the cast, crew or writing team of the BBC Sherlock TV series. M!A: None but accepting.

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OutOfConsulttions

Hey guys, Just another quick update. Things here aren't going too well in multiple ways that I won't get into, but know I miss you all and hope to try and get online somehow soon. I haven't forgotten or abandoned, just so so many issues. As always on Skype, line, kik or whatsapp. Loves to you all

[i-dont-guess]

OutOfConsultations

It's been a while since I've been on here, and I feel like I owe an explanation. I apologise for my absence as of late, but I have been in and out of the doctor's office, the E.R and the hospital proper now for a while. I won't get into reason why here, but know if you're ever wanting to talk, I will try and answer inbox messages, or you can contact me via kik, line, whatsapp or skype. I do miss you all, but right now I'm so scared for my health, I need to put myself first. Even if it's to keep hold of what little sanity I have remaining. I am so sorry, guys. You have my love, and I hope you all have/are having/have had wonderful Easter weekends. ~Sherlock!Mun

[i-dont-guess]

Ѡ.

Send an “Ѡ” for my muses reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[txt] Odette, I surely hope that you realise what you have sent to me? SH

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[text: sherly] It’s a long, long story. OJ

[text: sherly] I under/stand/ your sister. OJ

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[txt] I have the time, if you wish to come over and tell me. SH

[txt] Oh, Odette, I don't think you do. SH

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Ѡ - justanactor-astoryteller

Send an “Ѡ” for my muses reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[txt] While that is a lovely image you have sent me, dare I ask what was running through your mind when you chose me of all the potential participants to receive said image? SH

[justanactor-astoryteller]

[Text] Shut up and delete it! It’s not for you and I don’t want you looking at it!

[i-dont-guess]

[txt] Richard, I really don't want to delete this. Or if I do, may I suggest that you make true on your promise to come and visit me? SH

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For every ╗ the mun will name someone they'd like to RP with, but haven't yet.

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Ѡ (if it's not too late...)

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[text]: Sherlock? -JW

[text]: I’m not complaining, I mean we are dating now. -JW

[text]: But I am a bit surprised. -JW

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[txt] Yes, John? SH

[txt] Just a little something to keep you reminded of what you're missing while you spend your time at that dreary job of yours. SH

[txt] Isn't it an unspoken rule or something that I've got to keep my partner on their toes and keep them interested? SH

[dutyboundwife]

i-dont-guess came to beg for mercy on your desk

"You’re less annoying when you’re asleep, Mr. Holmes…"

[i-dont-guess]

"Should I be taking that as a compliment, or something else, Miss Adler?"

[moriartylivesx]

Headaches & Heartaches || Closed RP || i-dont-guess

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”What a shame that is,” he says after a moment, after thinking over his response. “The world would never be able to recover from a mass murder like Sherlock Holmes.” He smiles over at Sherlock, his eyes flickering along the other’s face, though his vision was slightly blurry. Sherlock was really handsome, Jim wasn’t sure how he did it sometimes. He hums ever so softly, leaning against the window again and smiling as they pull up to the safe house. “You better not tell anyone I’m here, or I’ll have to relocate and kill you.”

[i-dont-guess]

"Who do I have to tell, Jim? We are both presumed dead; we only have each other for company now." The detective left the words hanging in the back of the car as he made his way out of the vehicle, stretching his body slowly as he kept his eyes trained on the injured criminal still within the metal. A sigh escaped his lips as he realised how true his words were. Jim and he only had each other for the foreseeable future; Sherlock couldn't complain, though. There were worse people to spend such a length of time with. Shaking his head, he moved around to the side of the car Jim occupied, gently opening the door so not to startle the Irishman. "No killing while we're both here, James. I think that's something we can both agree on; we need each other too much." And Sherlock didn't know the true meaning of his words at that point, but he did know them to be true.

[i-dont-guess]

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Send in ⁇ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours while bathing

Leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom, Sherlock arched a brow as he crossed his arms over his chest. “And you didn’t invite me to join you?”

The detective’s words were light and playful as his eyes remained focused on the form of his lover relaxing in the tub.

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John smiled all through Sherlock’s pout, half tempted to call the man a bloody drama queen, again. “Alright, alright.” He murmured in reply to Sherlock’s request, shifting forward before the man leaned down to kiss him. He kissed back happily, arms going loosely around the consulting detective’s neck.

The doctor pulled away from the kiss after a moment, ushering Sherlock into the tub. “I’ve been needing one of those all day.” He murmured with a chuckle, “Now get it.”

[i-dont-guess]

Laughing softly to himself at the ease the two shared, Sherlock hummed lightly against John's lips before parting from them, delivering a gentle nip to his lower one as he did so. "I love you," he found himself murmuring, heart swelling and voice clogged with emotion. Shaking his head, Sherlock slowly eased down into the hot water behind his lover, legs sliding to rest either side of his doctor, while his arms wrapped around the blond's middle, fingers dipping between his legs teasingly for a moment. "You'll have to wait a little longer, love. I just want to hold you a while."

[i-dont-guess]

✖ So many.

Send “✖” if you think I that I’m playing my character properly.

//Blushing like a dork right now, but thank you, honey! <3

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✖✖✖

Send "✖" if you think I that I'm playing my character properly.

//No no no >///< Thank you, bby! I don't think I play him all that well, nor do I give him (and those he threads with) anywhere near enough attention, but thank you!

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THE CUMBERBATCH COLLECTION - glassesbatch

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❝But Mother and Father are foolish.❞ She huffed, hands on her hips for a moment, ❝Murder.❞

[i-dont-guess]

Running a hand down his face, Sherlock let out an exasperated sigh, before looking up at his sister. "Just what mess do I have to rescue you from this time?"

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"smooch"

Send “Smooch!” for a reaction to my muse suddenly being kissed by yours.

Charles had been reading the paper and tuning out Sherlock’s latest episode of droning boredom though he understood the feeling. He had just finished skimming something about some sort of London school even when he looked up from his reading only to be met by Sherlock’s lips,”S-Sh-Sherlock?!” he uttered in shock, pushing away so quickly that he tipped the chair back, falling to the ground with a thud. 

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Charlie was completely aware of the scene they were making, that he was making, but he couldn’t just go home. He was afraid that if he left Sherlock now he may not come back. It was pretty plausible when dealing with the consulting detective. The thought really scared the banker,”Sherlock, please.” he begged again, his voice hitching with worry,”I don’t want you to leave….” 

[i-dont-guess]

"You should have thought about that before, you know," Sherlock muttered, shaking his head as he allowed himself to take the smallest of steps forward. "You knew about what would happen; I gave you plenty of warnings, as did John and Mycroft. They clued you in to how I work deep down, but you chose to ignore it." Laughing a bitter laugh, the detective stepped away, head tilting to the sky as he finally felt the burn of the tears in his eyes track down his cheeks. "You brought this on yourself, Charles. I suppose I should be thanking you for allowing me this long." Turning around, his coat billowing behind him, Sherlock squared his shoulders. "Don't follow me." Ever the dramatic, Sherlock quickly took off, hurrying down a few streets before quickly hailing a taxi, asking the driver to just drive for the next hour, no questions asked. As long as he got away from London. Away from Charles.

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OutOfConsultations

Mkay, some replies (I still owe 34 >_<) have been queued, and with that, I am hopping off tumblr.

Still on skype for a little while (inbox me for my details if you want) but otherwise, see you all soon! <3

Thank you for being so patient~

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Another click and drag game, I hope You’ll like it :) What’s Your result?

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12 years roleplaying experience, 1 year roleplaying on tumblr.

Multi-shipper and multiple-verses.

Mun says she’s a lazy butt and is a slow replier.

She’s super friendly and absolutely lovely to talk to ooc.

Willing to roleplay with most fandoms.

Para/small/gif and icon roleplays.

Crossovers and au’s are welcome.

Mun is 21+, no smut with minors, anyone under 18.

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