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((Haitus extended))
((Mom got in a car crash... I was doing better, but I need to take a little longer off. Be back in a few days okay? I'm so sorry... I hate doing this...))
((Mini hiatus))
((Sorry guys. Iâm just not in a good place right now. People are being mean and parents arenât helping andâŠagh. Anyway, Iâll be back in a week or so. I just need a break.))
((Thanks for understanding.))
((<3 Mun))
((HIYA! I'm around! Sorry for being slow! Crappy weekend... Mun's not in a good place. I'll do what I can this evening, but I apologize if I'm very short. My hearts just not in it, nor is the muses. :( ))
You're Not Sherlock, are You? | Abigail x Benedict
[ â â â ; ] ââIâm guessing not Bilbo or Gandalf. Just assuming.â She said with a small laugh. Although she could see little grumpy John as Bibo. That she would pay to see. âOh, God. When we were kids we were always getting into trouble. But now we mostly work on cases, and then we get in trouble.â
He laughed a low warm laugh, "No, not Bilbo or Gandalf. Think more sinister..." He gave a playful smirk and growled a low, "Thief..."
"Oh? What kind of trouble?" Benedict couldn't even begin to imagine...Well, yes. Yes he could see Sherlock getting up to something drastic. Perhaps solving the case of what mummy and daddy do at night? But Abigail wouldn't have done that... Would she? He was intrigued and perplexed; loving every drop of Sherlock's history Abigail was giving him.
((Off to Padre's house! Be one later tonight when his internet is capable of processing tumblr. Okie dokie? *hugs* Be safe loveys!))
The girl in the street//Cheryl and Benedict - Closed
Cheryl let out a schoolgirlish giggle, clutching his hand and nodding. Â âYep! Â Lot B it is.â Â She gave his hand a tug, leading him out the door of the trailer and down to her car. Â âYouâll have to play navigator since I donât know where Iâm going,â she told him as she slipped into the driverâs seat and started up the car.
Benedict wiggled into the car, the effort much easier than the previous time, and flashed a smile, "That shouldn't be much of a problem. I've gone there several times. Just start by exiting the lot, and turn right."
He looked warmly at her, his eyes smiling along with his mouth, "I'm really glad to have you here Cheryl. It's really been a joy."
yeah thatâd be nice. i need me some summer yo.
((Let's doooo it! Do all the summer things! :D))
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((Oh hunni! comâere! *huggles* Everything will be okay. Do you want to talk about it? Iâll listen. <3))
awe thanks baeâ„ i know you will(: itâs just my depression being a butt thats all. the weather here isnât helping either :/
((I hear ya bby. :( Winter sucks butt doesn't it? *snuggles* Shall we have a tea party instead? Perhaps summer will come back to us soon. <3))
The girl in the street//Cheryl and Benedict - Closed
She blushed as he kissed her head.  Sheâd never thought of herself as attractive, and Benedictâs attention seemed strange to her.  âIâm ready,â she said softly, looking up at him through her lashes.  âAm I reallyâŠlovely, BenedictâŠ?â
He scrunched his brow together, tilting his head to the side slightly, "Why would I say it if it wasn't true?" He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear with a smile, his hand slipping into hers, "Com'on. We parked in lot B, correct?"
Callie smiled as she took the water bottle he offered her. âOkay, Iâll be there in a minute!â She wasnât very hungry so she wasnât planning on getting much. She quickly got herself some salad and fruit and then went over to join him.
Spooning some noodles into his mouth, he gave a grin, "So! Callie! Big day so far. What's been your favorite part? Anything in particular?"
((Bedtime))
The girl in the street//Cheryl and Benedict - Closed
"Sounds great," she said, smirking over her shoulder at his embarrassment. Â She pulled the shirt down over herself and turned around. Â "Iâm ready," she instructed him, indicating that he could spin back around. Â "How do I look?"
He spun around and beamed, "Oh Cheryl, you look lovely! That shirt looks wonderful on you." It really did. It was form fitting, went along with her skirt, and even made her eyes pop. She looked lovely. His smile grew and he walked over, planting a small kiss on her head, "Are you ready my dear?"
Pep was lost in the street. It was going dark and it was beginning to rain. She had no money and nobody was around. "Goodness, Pep. You've got yourself into a mess now haven't you?" She sighed and sat down, back to an apartment building. She was getting undesirably soaking wet through and very cold.
Benedict walked out of his building and out onto the street when he noticed the young woman. Alarmed, he looked at her,âOh dear! Are you alright? Oh goodness, youâre soakingâŠâÂ
He took off his jacket and laid it over her, âThere we are! What are you doing out her in such weather my dear?â
A smile grew across Pepâs cheeks as she buried her head into Benedictâs chest. He was warm and had a steady heartbeat, relaxing her and making her feel good. âI want to forever stay beside you.â
He ruffled her hair with a smile, "We'll see what we can do." With a smile, and a boop of her nose, he started to guide her to the kitchen, "Let's start on that apple crisp, yeah? That'll warm you right up."
The girl in the street//Cheryl and Benedict - Closed
"This is perfect, thank you, dear," Cheryl said kindly, smiling as she looked over the shirts. Â "This one looks so small, Benedict," she mused as she held up the gray one. Â "How do you get this over your head?" Â She grinned wickedly at him. Â "Iâll bet itâs tight on you. Â Shows off your muscles," she teased. Â She turned her back on him and prepared to slip the shirt over her head. Â "Donât peek!"
He stuck his tongue out playfully at her taunting before his eyes grew wide. Clapping his hands to his face, his spun around so his back was to her, his ears glowing a light shade of red. "Just um... Tell me when you're done okay?" He didn't want to be rude after all, "And then I'll just grab a shirt and a light jacket quick and we can go. Is that alright with you?"
Its Gone All Wrong || [CLOSED]
"I donât.." She laughed, her hand resting on her chin as she thought about it. "I havenât really taken much time to consider the matter. I think thereâs a few people who are assigned specific quadrants of the ship for if they have to have correction of actions or anything of that sort. But over all, I think thereâs a manual cleaning. But.. I really donât know." Another laugh." Iâll have to read up on that. Its not something one traditionally thinks of, how white and shiny this place is and how it stays so." But she liked the fact that Benedict had thought of something ordinary to ask her, because it was different than other questions she might have been asked, and she liked that. Different was intriguing, kept her on her toes, and this man certainly kept doing that.
"So is, it just back you back home, or do you have anyone waiting for you? Parents, siblings, a significant other?" Adriannaâs expression softened as she spoke. She remembered how there was a little bit of that for her, back when Micheal was alive, to be able to see him whenever she went back. She would understand, and definitely not question as to why, if someone was waiting for Benedict, but at the same timeâŠshe nearly wished there wasnât. They must be out of their minds with wondering where he was.
"At home?" Benedict leaned forward a bit in thought, "Not really. I mean, I have my family, and a few friends, but besides that..." Â He shook his head, "It's mostly just the work." He tilted his head to the side, "And what about you? Is there anyone at home for you?"
As she finished answering, there was a knock on the door. Benedict couldn't help but narrow his eyes and sit up straighter. Was he trying to look like Kahn? No. But he was scared, and on red alert. His was hoping the guest outside might bring good news, but he just couldn't be sure in this strange place.
"Come in," he called out, his voice slightly sharper than intended.
((HI. Checking in to confirm I'm not dead. Just suuuuper busy! I'M SO SORRY! I'll be back tomorrow night I promise! SORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRY!!! D: ))
New Photographer || lemrcumberbatch
She nodded with a smile. âYes. I always like to have the person Iâm photographing to pick pictures since itâs their photos that are being published. Itâs my own small personal rule.â She stated with a shrug.
She was almost done with her food when he was finished. Nodding she continued to eat before finishing. Sliding her camera around her neck, she stood and tossed everything. âIâm ready.â She stated up capping her camera. âI need some photos of you and the crew. Actually anything will do. You can even be with the cooks in the tent if you wanted.â She stated with a large smile. âItâs all about you and your time on set.â
"That's a good rule," he said with an approving nod.
"Anything?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, "Allright... well, most of the crew hangs out over there in the break house," he pointed to the left at a large grey shack, "Or a lot of the production crew is still on set..." He tilted his head, "Do you have any preferences?'