But Now He's Just A Boy

Salut! Je m’appelle Teddy, et bienvenue au café du coin! ----- Théodore Lémieux (tay-o-DOR leh MYOO) , or Teddy, Tay, or Theo {tay-oh}, is the current disguise of Hamish Watson Holmes, who is on the run from Moriarty and his men. He runs a small cafe by day, and is a thug/gun-for-hire and computer hacker behind the scenes. For all intents and purposes, unless you are a Moriarty or a Moran who would like to pick up on the story, treat him like any other oc. There are few exceptions to this, and they already know who they are. Face clain: Andrew Lee Potts Magic Anon: 5 inches tall until Midnight For more information, select 'About' or '100 Facts About Teddy' from the navigation menu below

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lautrecouse has entered the cafe

It was getting late and he was getting tired. By the time the man gets to the register, Theo's smile is tired and forced. "Que puis-je faire pour vous aujourd'hui?"

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Outlawjem stepped into the cafe

Her face was recognizable. There was no way she was here. She wouldn't recognize him, would she? Keep calm, keep working. You'll be fine.

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Thejasperholmes has found the cafe

The cafe was crowded this afternoon, it was hard to make out specific faces in the rush. However, as he was serving customers in the line, one caught his attention. His cousin stepped up to the register and Theo froze for a moment, worried his disguise would be seen through. He pushes through it, though, asking him what he would like.

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tinyyetmightynat stepped into the cafe

The bell rings, signalling the door opening. With a wide smile, Theo looks up at the new guest. "Bonjour! Que puis-je faire pour vous aujourd'hui?"

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“Some of the others are still okay, this one has to be! It’s the only one I had!” He pauses and looks up at Meredith, and for a second, it’s not Teddy digging through the ash, it’s Hamish, scared to lose the last bit of...

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It takes a few minutes. A few minutes of body wracking sobs, slowly fading into sniffles, sniffles fading into normal breathing. The Batista stands up, covered in the ashy remains of his store, and turns away from Meredith. Keeping his head down, in a very low, controlled voice, he says back to her, "J'en ai fini ici."

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Psssst

[Going to try to be active here today, once I roll out of bed. Send me links, guys. I need all the links to everything ever.]

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Théodore Lémieux || Cuppa

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Omg I never saw this.

I love you so much abdsms

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Hey guys. Its Zayne, the mun for this blog. But not just this blog. I run four roleplay blogs.

Bastian Moran Everyone’s favorite pet sniper. Pre-Reichenbach and Post-Reichenbach where he has his 7 year old son, Grayson C. Moran. He’s a recovering alcoholic and has quite the rage problem,...

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The room was dimly lit by the sun penetrating the closed curtains and the lights inside were not on, most likely due to the brightness bothering the patient. Alphonse was hooked up to several machines as he laid there, motionless and broken. He was alive, though it was hard to tell without the soft beep from one of the machines. His breathing was slow and he had neck brace on, his right arm and left leg were slightly elevated as both were broken.

“Le médecin sera dans un moment,” he nurse said softly as she bowed her head and walked back to her station slowly.

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Theo stood just inside the door, eyes trained on Alphonse. His breaths came in short gasps as his eyes filled with tears. He's alive He's alive He's alive He's alive He's alive. Too afraid to shatter the image in case it was not real, he simply stands where he is for what feels like hours. 

Slowly at first, he steps towards the bed, before picking up speed and all but throwing himself next to it. His hands finds Alphonse's more in tact hand, fingers intertwining gently. Theo sinks to his knees with a small sob. He's alive.

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.....

I have that jacket ooc

Or, well, one that is almost exactly the same. Doesnt have the little snap pocket thing there, and im not sure about that other zipper.

It's totally sitting out in the car right now.

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Sebastian: Boss, you need to go to sleep.

Jim: Busy.

Sebastian: Eighty two hours since the last time.

Jim: Not going to bed. Leave me alone.

Sebastian: *Sigh* Warm kitty, soft kitty...

Jim: ZzzzzzZZzzzzzZzzzz

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I kissed him passionately, I even wanted to bruise him, so that he would not be able to forget me.

Françoise Sagan, Bonjour Tristesse (via palenymphs)

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roguehunteralphonse replied to your post: Excusez-moi,

“Si vous venez avec moi, monsieur, je vous conduira à l’,” the nurse at the front desk stood and guided him down the hallway. “Êtes-vous apparenté à cet homme de toute façon?”

“Merci,” Theo mumbles, immediately following behind her. “Ah, non, je suis … je ne suis pas lié à lui. Nous …” What did he tell her? They hadn’t necessarily had a relationship. Had they? Was there a name for what they had? “Nous sommes ensemble,” he replies simply, resolving to figure it out later.

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“Oh, je suis tellement désolé que vous ayez dû savoir qu’il était blessé comme celui-ci,” she said politely, sounding concerned. She led him into the elevator, which seemed to move so slow until they reached the fifth floor. She led him to the rooms before she stopped at one, picking a clipboard up and handing it to him. “Se connecter s’il vous plaît, alors vous pouvez aller dans.”

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Theo said nothing, nervously fidgeting with his hands the entire way. Thoughts and nightmares flashed through his mind faster than he could process them and it only made him that much more anxious to see him. the nurse hands him the clipboard at the door and he scribbles his name down before rushing inside the room.

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teddywasabear replied to your post: ✉❄ [Because why not?]

[TEXT] Mm, I don’t think I would mind that at all, Mr. Adler. [In response to the note] And what exactly is that supposed to mean?

That you clung to me like a Koala. I have the nail-marks to prove it.

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I left marks? Good.

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