Deduction. It's My Thing.

                             He was not expecting it; the slender figure of his wife walking through the flat and over to him in his chair. In fact, he had thought that she was out. The place was quiet upon his return so he just simply assumed that she was busy with other matters. He was not however, opposed to her sudden appearance from the direction of their bedroom; especially since she was in her battle dress.            — Eyes scanned over her smooth complexion; porcelain skin so soft, so warm and it was ALL his.      “ You never fail to keep me surprised, My Dear… ” 

                              Even within his tone, the smirk that was slowly creeping on to his lip was evident throughout his words. His fingers twitched upon the leather of his chair arms as his foot gave a gentle tap. God how he wanted her; ALL of her. Things had come a long way since their first meeting and he loved that she was now his wife.      “ Am I getting an extra special DINNER this evening? ”

                                     His expression was far from that of joyed by the warning which Mycroft had given. Mummy’s parties were always something to be feared when it came to them two. — Glare was shot to Mycroft before he clamped his jaw and exhaled heavily through his nostrils.           “ Would it be too extreme to fake my death again? — I will NOT endure one of Mother’s parties, Mycroft. Say that I am sick or something — NO, say I am busy working a case.. ”

                        His gaze slowly lifted from the experiment that he was working on when the soft mousey voice of Doctor Hooper rung out to him. Seeing the cupcake in her hand, Sherlock swallowed slightly — his eyes blinked, unsure of what to say        ( sherlock.exe has encountered a problem. )      “ Molly — I — Thank you.. ”          There were only a select few who know his Birthday, Molly being one of them, yet he never expected anyone to wish him anything for becoming another year older.

“—Mhh.. STINGY STINGY STINGY,” sang he IN part, head at a slow sway IN HIS exaggerated DISAPPROVAL. “Can already tell you’d be a good daddy. Sooo; AUTHORITATIVE!” 

          “What concept does it have to have? It’s a joke. Jokes don’t           usually make sense. And I suppose you think strutting around           a royal palace stark naked is funny.”

   Anon Hate? a touchy subject. The Ancient One Speaks.

It has always been a touchy subject; pointless I might add and outright HORRID for a person to receive. Yet, people still, for whatever reason feel obliged to do such a thing; to bring a person down for either their viewpoints, opinions, what they do on THEIR blog etc.

Now, I am utterly sorry if this offends anyone but like they always say Truth Hurts. We are ALL NERDS let’s face it… in one way or another each and EVERY one of us is a nerd that is sat at a computer screen. We are NO DIFFERENT to the others we type to in this way. Yes, we may not share Religion, race, political views or anything of that matter, but that my friends is what is known as D I V E R S I T Y! The only common point we have with others is that we share a love for Roleplaying; for a certain fandom(s).

EVERYONE has their OWN way about going through life within Roleplay — some of us like to ensure all replies are done as soon as they land in our activity; others, they like to draft their replies until such a time when they have muse and are free enough to respond and queue out replies to space them out, so not as to overwhelm our partners. What WE do is up to US! IT SHOULD NOT MATTER TO ANYONE ELSE! Don’t hate on a person for selectivity with threads OR followers ( we all know our muses are in control and can be right shits at times when it comes to replying. )

Before you even CONSIDER sending another person hate, STOP! THINK about what you are doing. THINK about the words you are typing; such HORRID words. THINK how this could potentially affect the one receiving them. Would YOU like to receive the words you are about to send to the other? NO! DO. NOT. DO. IT!

Ever thought that the person’s mental state is FAR from ready for such words? Probably not because you’re too hell-bent on being the KEYBOARD WARRIOR EXTRAORDINAIRE! Just ONE hateful anon can possibly be enough for another blogger to end their life. It is a horrid concept to grasp, but it is also one that is true. ANON HATE IS CYBERBULLYING!

Did you know that 52% of young people report being cyber-bullied? That’s just over HALF of young people today; a shocking statistic really! Most of these victims are also usually victim to physical bullying within their school lives etc. YOUR ANON HATE IS ONLY ADDING TO THIS!!

Teens who were bullied were 2.5 times as likely to attempt suicide. That likelihood was further increased in teens who were cyberbullied. “This might be because with cyberbulling, victims may feel  they’ve been denigrated in front of a wider audience,” said study leader Mitch van Geel. ( x )

STOP IT! JUST STOP IT!

Honestly, there is no need for this hatred. It is petulant; childish and most of all A COWARDLY ACT. There is no need for one to hate on another over something so little as roleplay. Most of us don’t even know what the other is like as a person because we don’t interact with them physically every day or at all! Don’t go about Judging. NO ONE has given you the right to play GOD; be Judge, Jury and Prosecution. And if the victim killed themselves, who would we lay that finger of blame upon? As someone who’s done many levels of forensic study; I can tell you I know one of the first places I’d come and look.

Remember;

                           THINK!

            “……—You simply have no sense of humour, Sherlock.             I’ll tell it to Rosie, and she’ll show you how funny it is.”