#miss-kiley

[sunnymeddows]

"Happy Birthday, or something."

For my dear sister, miss-kiley!!

[sunnymeddows]

WE HAVE A SCENE. A GLIMMERING HOPE ON THE HORIZON AS OUR SHIP SAILS ON.

Me talking about Mystrade with miss-kiley. *clings to all 5 tense seconds of them together*

[imagine-loki]

I love your blog so much!! Thank you for working so hard to make it so awesome!! <33

Thank you, dear, you’re very kind :)

[sunnymeddows]

Big hugs and thanks to miss-kiley for being the bestest big sister ever.

Love youu!!!~

(psttt everyone go follow this magnificent person. She is the best. <3 <3)

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[imagine-loki]

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Thank you!

[sunnymeddows]

Based off my sister, miss-kiley begging asking me to write this here...

"How do I look?"

Benedict's face was anxious as his eyes flicked between Kiley leaning against the wall and the mirror hanging beside her. He had an audition for a big role in an upcoming film and wanted his appearance to make the best of first impressions, as usual.

Kiley smiled. "You look gorgeous, dear."

"That may be true," Kiley leaned forward and brushed a stray lock of his hair back. "But, they'll have eyes of their own." She giggled at the eye-roll she received. A comfortable silence ensued, Benedict fidgeting with his blazer's lapels, Kiley just watching him. She loved to just... watch him. He was enthralling and she couldn't ever get tired of looking at that man. Ever. After a moment more she broke the silence. "What are you auditioning for again?"

Straightening his tie for what seemed to be the 43rd time, Benedict smiled. "Hurin in the new Tolkien film-in-the-works, 'Children of Hurin'."

"Ah, right. Peter the head of this one too?" She had met Peter Jackson, at the end-of-taping party for the last 'Hobbit' movie. He was a sweet man, though he always seemed distracted by one thing or another. A lot on his mind, she supposed.

"Mhm," he confirmed distractedly. His (at the moment) light blue eyes were back on his reflection, checking every angle of his face.

"Dear?" Benedict blinked and turned his attention back to Kiley. She slid her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest. "I wish you the best of luck." She felt his chest rumble as he chuckled. His arms enveloped her, warm and strong. The light scent of his cologne comforted her as he held her. She heard his heart rate slowing as his nerves calmed. "I love you."

Humming happily, a smile on his now-serene face, Benedict closed his eyes. "I love you too, my darling." He kissed the top of her head and then let go. Grabbing his mobile and the keys to his car, he gave her one last smile before opening the front door and hurrying out. "I'll be home in a few hours!" he shouted from the walk as Kiley walked onto the stoop, watching him go. "I'll shoot you a text?"

"Alright! Good luck!" Kiley waved and smiled. There he went. Her Ben. Off on another great adventure. And she could share it with him.

[hollowistheworld]

Rules: List ten books that have stayed with you in some way. Don’t take more than a few minutes and don’t think too hard; they don’t have to be the “right” or “great” works, just the ones that have touched you. Tag [ten] friends, including me, so I’ll see your list. Tagged by: miss-kiley.

1. The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton

2. Shakespeare Stealer by Gary Blackwood

3. The Spirit War by Rachel Aaron (the whole series, really, but this one especially)

4. The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis

5. Stargirl by Jerry Spinelli

6. The Chaos Walking series by Patrick Ness

7. The Firekeeper saga by Jane Lindskold

8. A Long Way From Chicago by Richard Peck

9. Dealing with Dragons by Patricia Wrede (only this one though. I wasn't impressed with the other books in the series)

10. The Secret Histories novels by Simon R. Green

And I don't feel like thinking up ten people to tag, so knock yourselves out.

[sunnymeddows]

The head I had in the fridge is gone. I would like it back. I shall resort to gun firing it if it is not returned. -SH

Why’re ya askin me? I didn’t take it. Did ya ask John? -GL

[NEW TEXT]Mrs. Hudson just called. Stop shooting! I’ll be there in 20, just knock it off. -GL