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People who understand you have a busy life and will patiently wait for replies (◕‿◕✿)
People who understand you’re a lazy ass piece of shit and will patiently wait for replies (◕‿◕✿)
NEVER BELIEVE IN 3 PEOPLE: Sagittarius, Aries, and Pisces. -They are the most selfish and mean. NEVER LOSE 3 PEOPLE: Taurus, Cancer, and Capricorn. -They are the most sincere and true lover. NEVER LEAVE 3 PEOPLE: Virgo, Libra and Scorpio. -They can keep secrets, friendship and they can see your tears. NEVER REJECT 3 PEOPLE: Leo, Gemini and Aquarius. -They are true, loyal and honest friends.
This is pretty mean to sagittarius, aries, and pisces.
{ + 10 ♚} + Mun
❝— You're the smart one Ciara~ Why am I standing here in the middle of the room again?❞
The girl asked as Ciara used tape from the other's feet on the carpet to edges of something as if she was making her own web. Whatever she was doing clearly she was loosing her patience with living with the other girl. With the flat door open she didn't really care who walked in at all at this time. ❝That gray face person; or masked. They had to be masked. Gave me a flat mate. Also when we first met you mentioned Jim. You never met him I am guessing and the patterns of how you speak just scream psychopathic. Or schizophrenic. Either way you have to have a web of connections to figure out I had no flat mate when I placed that I did.❞
Glancing up from her work with the blue tape she began to ponder which hatched some things. ❝You write, you blog, you draw, you have a speech impediment so I'm guessing four years of speech, you are clearly American. A liar no doubt. Lazy, the bags under your eyes scream Insomniac. But there are somethings very unclear about you. ❞ Ciara stood up and poked the other's forehead.
Open || M!A: Mun bunking with muse for three days
❝You seriously should listen to me. Like honestly. I'm smarter then I look Darling. W A Y smarter. Plus your Boring... B O R I N G!❞
As soon as The Mun spoke to the woman who was walking about the room; pacing and thinking and tapping her head. Stopping she glanced up to the dirty blonde - mostly brown headed girl sitting there in the chair in blue plaid with a plain and tired expression on her features. Ciara just held her eyes on her. Boring? She wasn't boring was she? She couldn't be boring. She had never been boring in her life. ❝Then Blog, or write. or whatever you do! Just leave the door open encase of a client. And why are you speaking like that?❞
Ciara asked as silence loomed over the both of them. The Mun glanced out to notice the figure at the door just to wave him in as Ciara stayed standing in that point spot trying to pick up that matter of speaking that tone. She had heard it somewhere before or nowhere. If so she couldn't remember where.

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Carey Mulligan for The Guardian
I think I’m more settled and more secure than I’ve probably ever been, and more confident and excited about the work choices that I make, so I feel my job isn’t to be a dancing monkey and entertain people on television, it’s to promote a piece of work I’m proud of. So I can’t really fail if I stick to honestly representing my work and trying to avoid talking very much about myself.
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Send me a ✉ and my muse will send yours a barrage of texts.
[text]: Sister, this might sound stupid - SH[text]: And yes, yes I know I am always stupid - SH[text]: But this time it’s serious and I need your help - SH[text]: Some friend of mine, hypothetically speaking, since I don’t have friends - SH[text]: Wants to rule London and the whole world - SH[text]: And he is a serious threat - SH [text]: This is where you come, little sister - SH[text]: You are going to break into the files of the government - SH [text]: And give me all the information you found about some things I am going to tell you face to face. - SH[text]: Texts are even more dangerous than words - SH [text]: Delete this after you read and I hope it’s quick and with no one around you - SH
[Text]: I understand the information will be given to you in a location that we both know as. - CH [Text]: I will also have them in short time. - CH After sending the text messages she deleted the ones Sherlock sent her. Luckily she was already wired into the government mainframe - she always is. A smirk slide across her features as basically glee was forming in her mind.

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Our characters have just come home from a black tie event. Describe how you character would get mine out of those fancy clothes.
Okay I have to go down stairs due to mother and hospital stuff; so I will be offline. gah - I don't like living with Ciara, because honestly I live with her everday and me and her don't get along but me and my Jim muse can't stay far away from eachother. He's clingy okay?
But okay here is my starter for that open for my M!A.
//I’m at college right now but man can we RP with this when I get home? ;D
|| Yes we can and may ^^ Trying to survive Ciara.
The Mun || Open RP
Everything was connected one way or another. Photos of people who have faces in the background who those people are connected to some other people. Everything was a giant web. The Mun could see it more then anything else because she strives off of connections. Without on connection her small memory web or small web of society would break and leave her stranded. Then again she always passed time with looking information up.
But now she stayed in the flat with a... Seemingly brilliant hacker it left her not desiring things. Or she did and she knew exactly what connections the other was going to make because she had basically created Ciara. Which none of this made sense. She hated this. Sitting there watching till three days were up then she could go home. And while waiting being board with her laptop open to tumblr and her head slightly titled as she was mapping things out on Ciara's wall due to a client she seemed to be working on. But yet she not utter a single vowel do to the factor the Holmes would ask rather odd questions. The thing that cause The Mun to jolt was the knocking on the door - placing the mug of coffee down she walked to the door and opened it. Silence remained as she glanced over her shoulder then back at the person standing there that was soon followed with a sigh then looking back into the flat she decided to speak - although she had been quiet up until now she was most hoping to please Ciara. ❝Ciara!❞ Silence was met with the calling of the woman's name and the fumbling around was now able to be heard in the other room. A roll of the grey blue eyes, like gunmetal, was now on The mun's features as she coughed. ❝CIARA! CLIENT!❞ A groaning was now heard.
❝Y-yes tell them to come in and sit down. You, girl, introduce yourself. And don't use that silly - The Mun - stuff. But your name.❞ As soon as Ciara said that - stepping into the room, The Mun allowed the client to come in.
Random M!A~ The mun is forced to room in with the muse for a good... Three days.
~*Poof*~
❝I cannot work with a insomniac, lazy, loud mouthed girl. Sure she is pretty… Smart for a normal standing person but I just. ❞ Silence lingered in the air as she paused on the flat stairs going through her mail and glancing up at the woman who was considered the “Mun”. Which she hated. Oh dear god the girl was so annoying. And now she had to deal with her. For everything that that was worth she’d send this girl to Mycroft. Get her father to come pick her up - surely a FED was missing his daughter more than anything. The disappearance not understanding, and the factor she appeared out of the blue was now coming to annoy Ciara herself.
❝Shut it will ya’? I don’t think I’m going to enjoy this either. You quiet are a bother as well. I can’t sleep because of you and the irate man called Jim - you remember him I know you do.❞ The Mun retorted as she leaned on the wall with her arms crossed and a roll of her eyes. There was reasons why she didn’t go to bed on time - the factor she was always thinking and now this. What was she going to be now? Ciara’s blogger? No she didn’t want to become her John Watson the factor this whole thing was happening was just not normal. Seein’ how one moment she was home alone and the next she was right there staring at someone she swore was complete fiction.

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SEND MY MUSE A "☼" & I'LL GENERATE A NUMBER TO SEE HOW THEY REACT (NSFW VERSION)
… to yours grinding up against my muse
… to yours moaning my muse’s name
… to yours stripping off
… to yours sexting my muse
… to yours giving my muse a strip tease
… to yours giving my muse a lap dance
… to yours being drenched whilst wearing white
… to yours leaping into my muse’s arms
… to yours confessing a fetish
… to yours pinning my muse against a wall
… to yours trying to turn my muse on
… to yours successfully turning my muse on
… to yours turning my muse off
… to yours tying up my muse
… to yours spanking my muse
… to yours having some “private time” and mine accidentally walking in
… to yours having a “friend” over and mine accidentally interrupting
… to yours flashing my muse
… to yours having a wet dream and calling my muse’s name during it
… to yours bending over seductively to pick something up for my muse
… to yours leaving hickeys on my muse’s neck
… to yours trying to play footsie with mine during a meeting
… to yours trying to go down on mine, under the table, during dinner
Indie Sherlock Holmes RP Blog
I just thought a promo was the best kind of way to expand my horizons into different fandoms, considering that right now I’m sat comfortably here with people of the same interests, so I’m perfectly justified in being a narcissistic and egotistical ass right now. So, please do feel free to reblog so that I can be introduced to new, amazing people.
✘ Set post-His Last Vow, but willing to roleplay in all times under any circumstances. Even willing to place him in the past. ✘ Will roleplay in any style, that’s 1 liner to para to novella, using .gifs, icons, and miniatures. ✘ OC friendly — in fact, OC welcoming, as long as they have enough information on them that I can accurately deduce for roleplay means. I don’t RP with OC relationships that involve girlfriends/boyfriends/children, due to the shipping status of my blog. ✘ Replies tend to be supplied fairly quickly, unless it’s lengthy at which point they will be given within the period of a few days. ✘ Open to plotting. And NSFW themes (however I am underage, therefore smut is excluded. Considering that my Sherlock doesn’t really deal much with love, or sentiment, or anything along those lines, it doesn’t really make much difference.) ✘ Very much up for OOC conversation, however I’m not the most talkative of people and it’s likely that you’ll get bored of me within seconds, or, alternatively be subject to irritation. ✘ I ship chemistry. But Sherlock doesn’t participate properly in shipping threads which kind of develops into angst and a lot of pain if you’re not careful. ✘ Five+ years of RP experience.
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