Sherlock Holmes

[ Massive WIP ] Honesty isn't about kindness. It is about time and not wasting yours - or mine. Sherlock Holmes Roleplay Blog Indie | Multiverse | Multiship AU & Crossover friendly | OC Selective

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gonna be doing a blog revamp.

or turning this into an archive and remaking entirely. it's near 5am and i have no brain to make a solid decision yet.

but for the new folks, hi!

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Restrained, your character is forced to watch mine tortured in front of them. How does this affect them?

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shrxwdroyalty​:

‘ pity, i tend to like –––– oh. ’

    yes he’s smug, and yes he’s wandering back towards his room. simply to put        things away, he assures.

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shrxwdroyalty​:

      ‘ ooh la la. sherlock holmes, don’t bite off more than you can chew. ’ 

“ no worries, james, i wasn’t thinking of biting- much less chewing~. ”

[sherlockwatsons]

john watson is so friend-shaped

[immaculate-benediction-batch]

[redlineonme]

my first sherlock edit

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How dare you.

I am a very daring man~.

[starkbirthed-a]

littlleone:

“are you ready to stop acting like a brat now?”

 first of all, this is no act

[baroquegothik]

‘Now, now, what news have you brought me here?’

Hello folks! I’m terribly sorry for being rather inactive here but rest assured, i’m still very much alive and i very much miss being here posting AS stuff :’( I’m still trying to figure out how to be more comfortable when drawing as my hands tend to give me a hard time when i moved them in a certain way. It takes time BUT, everything should be good eventually so, no worries! Cheers!

[moodyvision]

Decided to post some of my fanart on Tumblr. Just favourite works ;)

[booksqouted]

“They say “time heals”, but even now … I know that’s a lie. What people really mean is that eventually you’ll get used to the pain. You’ll forget who you were without it; you’ll forget what you looked like without your scars.”

— Claudia Gray, A Thousand Pieces of You

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Greg in The Lying Detective.  [Requested by oikid]

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PSA ;; Please never expect me to respond quickly to anything ever.  Whether or not it’s a thread, it’s an ask, it’s a meme — whether or not I responded quickly the time before — whether or not I’m online — etc, etc, etc.  I promise I’m not ignoring you, I promise I’m doing my best.  I have tons of responsibilities not related to Tumblr, && I also need to eat && sleep && sometimes I’m just not emotionally game.  It’s not because I don’t like you, it’s not because I don’t want to do the thing, it’s because I’m human.  Thank you!

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watsonofagun‌:

          “Sherlock.”

It was one thing for John to kill a man who threatened the life of another whom he had just met. It was another to enjoy a game of ciphers with innocent lives at stake. But for this detective to kill so blatantly when he had the ability to conjure a million other ways to resolve the problem? John would not believe it. There had to be some kind of moral standard behind the Holmes, there had to be. But what the doctor witnessed told so much otherwise.

          “Was there really no other way? Because from what I could see,           you were being trigger-happy. I do observe too, you know, and I           could see that what you did was not what I would expect from you,           and I like to think I’ve known you enough by now.”

             “John.”

    Just like that, the Knight moves ever closer to the Queen ( he’s far more versatile than the King, thank you kindly ) and shoulders shift as he listens to his blogger’s process. His observations, which were rather accurate, were Sherlock honest with himself.

            “...I am not impervious to fear, John. Nor adrenaline,” Nor boredom.             “I may have been... a bit hasty to pull the trigger, but what if he were              to have gotten free? The resources he had access to were frankly              worrying.”

[rileymcdaniels]

Her heart is pounding in her ears as she waits for him to let her in. She’s never been this nervous about him. But she figures that things are different now, but not different enough to scare her away. He’s still the sweetest gravity that she’s ever known. She needs him, and she hopes that things have not changed so much that he doesn’t need her, too.

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     She had left the night he’d admitted his ‘guilt’ - a terrible word for him to use, as he feels none of it - and he’d entrusted to her an address, as no matter how he may have attachment to it, he could not stay in 221b. 

     Perhaps it was hope - the blackest of all evils - that made him do so. Darkness after all is not quite content with it’s own company. So too was he rather keen on hers. A ‘weakness’ he enjoyed having. The new flat was just as chaotic as the old. Just as lived in. So perhaps she’d relax into it as she’d done the other.

     “Riley...” Stated in mild relief. For yes, there had been a very mild concern she’d simply give the location to Lestrade. “...you seem unsettled. There’s tea.”