Memory's a Powerful Thing

Hello, my name is Riley Owens and I remember everything. {{Independent rp. please read the about and verses {to find out where my character is in a fandom} page before interaction.}}

[memorysapowerfulthing]

I'm sorry and I don't like it, but I've got to put this blog on hiatus. Riley's just not.. just not talking to me anymore. I don't want to delete, but I might be forced to if she doesn't come back? But for now? I'm just going to leave her on hiatus. I'm so sorry, you've all been and I love you all <3. Hopefully she'll come back

[deatheatrs]

[memorysapowerfulthing]

introducing: tumblr users being smooth as fuck

[mishasteaparty]

Mycroft: I don’t see it. SH: Plain as day. There for all to see. Plain as the nooose on your…

[memorysapowerfulthing]

Sherlock hadn't seen Riley Owens in a while, and since it was Christmas, well it was only logical that he get her a little something. Going through online stores wasn't his idea of Christmas shopping, but he needed to for this gift. Thankfully it arrived in time for the holiday, but it was his meticulous wrapping that made him late.  Now, he set the wrapped package on her table, his eyes directing her to her missing violin, which was poking out from behind the couch cushions. "Merry Christmas, Riley."

"A present?" She blushed as she looked at it. Honestly, she hadn't expected anything from him at all from him, but seeing it there.. She reached for it and opened it carefully, laughing softly at the shirt. Finally, she looked back up at him to say thanks, only to see his staring. Following the line of sight, she couldn't help but laugh.

"I knew you knew where it was.."

[beautifuloswld]

[hogwarts-childhood]

[emily-axford]

[clraty]

[jennacoleman-]

[jhholtzmann-deactivated20190111]

at what point in a mutual followship am i allowed to address you by name and reply to all your posts and consider you one of my friends and stuff

[jopolniaczek]

#if you’re waiting for a sign #this is it

[tygaryen]

Sherlock Screencaps 116/?

Suddenly, I’m Mr. Sex.

[cuz--fuckyou]

[oh-so-chloe]

[comfortablepositivity-blog]

[memorysapowerfulthing]

Oh Hi

[damagedand-delusionalarchiv-blog]

"It’s not. It’s far worse."

"One who is currently lacking her violin. Mm. Planning to hum a solo violin piece by Bach, Riley?"

[memorysapowerfulthing]

"Oh everyone thinks that about their siblings." 

"And yea, I will if I have to. Or I could just pull out a different instrument of mine." 

[jittys-blog1]

Raise your hand if your OTP has literally made you cry, like real tears, not like you just said it on Tumblr but actually cried tears of real unexplainable to your family tears.

[memorysapowerfulthing]

Oh Hi

[memorysapowerfulthing]

"Again, I’d like to say I really want to meet your brother." 

"Not really. I suppose maybe I should try the cupboard." 

[damagedand-delusionalarchiv-blog]

"Be careful what you wish for. It might just come true."

"Yes. You do that. God knows that Baker Street can use with two violinists."

[memorysapowerfulthing]

"You say that like it's a bad thing."

"Well, whether Baker Street likes it or not, it has them."