William Sherlock Scott Holmes

That's the whole of it.

[inside-the-mind-palace]

So... This isn't going to be easy but... Basically I'm abandoning this account. I don't know for how long. I just don't have time to keep up with my threads anymore, and I can't seem to find a way to properly balance roleplaying (which feels more like a labor than a pastime now) and my school work. And I'm sorry but school definitely comes first. I know that this affects a few people that I've been roleplaying with, but there are too many to tag, so I'd appreciate it if you'd all find a way to spread the word. I'm sorry that it is ending here. But this summer I will more than likely be back! I know it's a long time to wait, but I hope you all won't hate me. If you'd like, you can message me and ask for my email address so we can stay in touch. Love you all, -Rai

[rosetylear]

[champagne-svpernxva]

They say that genius is an infinite capacity for taking pains. It’s a very bad definition, but it does apply to detective work.

[inside-the-mind-palace]

I only have 13 less followers on this account (that I've had for almost 6 months) than my other account (that I've had for more than 2 years). Wow.

[inside-the-mind-palace]

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I understand that I have been sloppy in replying recently. I apologize. School, family, and holidays have kept me extremely busy here in the past few weeks. And, I will unfortunately be unable to reply in the coming days as well. For now, expect long delays between responses. I will correct this issue as soon as possible, but know I haven't forgotten you!

[inside-the-mind-palace]

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[sherlocksnotholme]

[cumberbatchs]

[inside-the-mind-palace]

I announced to my friend atimelordsdaughter that today was my one month anniversary with thedemonhunterscousin and this was her response (Samryn is apparently our celeb couple name now.) The second image was her response to me telling her I planned to screenshot her response. So prepare to "bask in all its glory", Tumblr, because I happen to be in a relationship with the single most incredible creature on the face of the planet, and I don't plan on letting this gorgeous woman leave any time soon. Love you babe ;)

[soothsaying]

if you agree with the outcome of the mike brown case or even are “on the fence” or “neutral” about it, unfollow me.

[inside-the-mind-palace]

Hello. Just popped in long enough to tell you all that I won't be online tonight because I have a lot of studying to do. Toodles~!

[songmelody]

[captainoftheavengers-deactivate]

[inside-the-mind-palace]

Going to bed. Night

[bbcmycroftarchive-deactivated20]

inside-the-mind-palace

"Are you still moping because I didn’t give you that file?"

[inside-the-mind-palace]

"I was able to solve the case without the file. No thanks to you, of course."

[inside-the-mind-palace]

"Care to join me?"

[17. Seeing a movie]

The raven-haired detective let a long sigh draw from his lips as he stared down at the face of his younger sister. 

"Honestly, Elizabeth?" Smoke filtered through the air as the elder Holmes sibling flicked ashes from the end of his cigarette onto the pavement of the cool London street. It was fall.

"I’m appalled that you would even ask me that." A drag from the filter, the harsh aching of his chest as he held the tainted oxygen within his lungs for just a moment too long. He always did so, if nothing more than to remind himself that he could still feel the pain of hot gas clogging his airways. He exhaled and a cloud of his own breath fogged the sniffling wind of traffic.

"Films are always the same, and the so-called plots are painfully obvious. Might we do something a bit more exciting?" He dropped the finished roll of paper to the ground and stamped out it’s glow with the tip of his shoe. Shoes John had bought him. 

"There’s a crime scene in an alley three blocks from here that Lestrade has failed mercilessly to investigate. You could join me.”

[heartfullyferal]

  "You tell me that every year and it never gets proven. If I get Ebola I’ll let you know." She said sweetly and crunched through the snow to the passenger side of the car before getting in and shutting herself into the warmth.

Ah yes that was just perfect. He was back from quiet and slow to his usual self. That was the biggest comfort of all and it enlightened her heart like noting else in the world could manage.

She say there with a pleased smile, despite everything that was going on but she assumed this was only a good thing. Another thing that came to mind was intimacy. What if she showed that toward Moriarty in front of Sherlock? Would he break? God knows. She was slightly panicking about that.

Once Sherlock was in he car she gave a heavy sigh and leaned he head back against the seat. “You know he’s not exactly my boyfriend right?” She spoke up bravely.

[inside-the-mind-palace]

Sherlock laughed gently as he pulled the car out of the spot behind the garage and turned to head onto the street. It was odd for him, driving a vehicle. Living in London for the past several years, he hadn't much felt a need. It had been over a decade since he'd last driven (not including the test to renew his license). Still, the controls and pedals beneath him felt familiar as ever as the car crunched smoothly through the snow and onto the pavement.

"You know John isn't exactly my boyfriend either, right?" There was no sarcasm in his tone, but the raven-haired detective was smiling widely as he coasted down the hill and to an intersection. Driving as if he knew exactly where to go, the genius didn't even pause to ask Elizabeth if they were headed in the correct direction. He made a note of turning the radio off.

"What is he then?" Sherlock asked after a few moments of silence. Curiosity had gotten the better of him. He'd always assumed that the relationship between his sister and the consulting criminal had been one of pure romantic intent. If there was something else behind that face model they'd proposed, Sherlock would certainly want to know of it.

[isskra]

The Best Man