Younger brother to Anthea from BBC SherlockSideblog to @nctanthca
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same energy [James Beaufort -- The Fallen Angel, by Cabanel]
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" What? " Alex turned to look at her. He hadn't been much fun on this trip out. He'd talked to his sister recently, and while he knew Amelia had her own team to look after her, he still at times felt the urge to check exits and pay attention to his surroundings. What could he say? It was part of his upbringing the last few years. That's what he got for a sister working for The Government.
" Sorry, " he murmured. " I, uh, was a little light headed for a moment. "
@kingstonheir asked · “♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up” · AMELIA & ALEX
“if you're not going to dance with me, then what's the point of staying?”
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random dialogue from the recesses of my sleep-deprived brain ... sentence starters
mixed bag of funny, angsty, angry, and just plain weird
"I picked you a flower."
"Am I dead? Please say yes."
"One more word and I'll leave."
"I don't think we can salvage this."
"If you were really sorry, you'd change."
"Don't tell me what I'm allowed to feel…"
"Don't act like you know what's going on."
"No. Get out of here. I don't want to see you."
"You snore so loud, I can't hear myself think."
"Who ever gave you the right to act this way?"
"They weren't supposed to tell you where I am."
"It's called empathy. Maybe you should learn it."
"I know I'm bad at this; you don't have to rub it in."
"Yes, I hear you. All the dramatics. It's hard not to."
"Why are you shrinking yourself for everyone else?"
"Yeah, let's see how YOU like cold feet on your back!"
"No. No, tell me what you actually think. I want to know."
"Just tell me how to help. I want to, I just don't know how."
"I'm gonna need you to take all that sass and go over there."
"You don't have to prove anything to me, you know that, right?"
"How long have you been carrying all those secrets on your own?"
"Let me just ask the spirits of the dead, first… The spirits said 'no'."
"Nothing you do will ever be good enough for them, so stop trying."
"Has anyone ever told you that your vibe is strange and off-putting?"
"I wanted to slam the door really dramatically, but the hinge caught."
"Everyone should be a lot more appreciative of me not going apeshit."
"Every time I see you, I get cute aggression, I can't help it. I must squish."
"This would be a lot more soothing without the underlying, constant terror."
"It's hard to believe your parents loved you if they gave you a name like that."
"If I looked into your brain, I think I'd just hear the Benny Hill theme on repeat."
"I knew this wasn't gonna work. Doesn't make it any less disappointing, though."
"Does this task require a bra/pants? Because, if it does, I will not be participating."
"I heard your stomach rumble from over here. No argument, I'm getting you food."
"Gonna need you to take a deep breath, find whatever inner peace you have, and be quiet."
"You'd have nothing to worry about in a zombie apocalypse… I mean, they eat brains, right?"
"I knew you weren't good for much, yet you continue to find new ways to disappoint me."
"Yeah, you jumpscared me! You move so quietly, it's like perpetually living in an indie horror game!"
"I can't lower my bar of expectations any more. The devil is already using it for limbo parties in hell."
"You're an amazing scientific study waiting to happen on how someone can survive so long without any common sense at all."
"I really don't care what you think or say about me. But, I draw the line at you disrespecting them... you're on really thin ice here."
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Alex is a little Casanova. Pass it on.
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The blonde nodded and when he was sure Amelia would be alright for a moment he left the booth, heading for the bar. Ordering her water he stood waiting as he glanced across the club back at her. During one such glance he caught sight of some idiot in the booth with her. Spinning around again he checked for the water, willing the bartender to hurry it up. "C'mon, c'mon," he murmured as he glanced between the bartender and his friend back in the booth. An arm was around her now. "Shit."
Finally the water glass made an appearance and he grabbed it before heading across the club. It didn't take long and he caught the end of what the random party goer said.
"I'll make it worth your while to remove your arm," he said, setting the drink down on the table in front of the booth.
“mhm.” amelia hummed in agreement and then just as quickly shook her head right before lurching forward, almost losing her balance again. breaking eye contact out of embarrassment, she leaned against alex’s hold on her arm and dropped onto the cushioned seat. the room accompanied with multicolored flashing lights was spinning. “a water, maybe. thank you.” the blonde murmured softly with an unreadable expression. a club goer leaned on the booth next to amelia’s ear, too close for comfort. she shrunk back, startled, but gave a polite half smile. “hey, i saw you out there earlier. want to dance?” it took her a moment to answer because of how out of it she was. “no, i think i’m done for the night.” he plopped down next to her in the booth, sliding an arm around her. “oh, c’mon, gorgeous. one dance. i'll make it worth your while.”
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storm prompts ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 🍊 ꒱
⋆ “you should’ve told me you were afraid of storms.”
⋆ “i can’t sleep either through it either. wanna talk?”
⋆ “calm down, i’m not leaving- i’m just going to grab another blanket.”
⋆ “seriously? you’ve lived here for how many years, and you still can’t find your way around without the lights on?”
⋆ “god, you’re freezing! come here, let me warm you up.”
⋆ “please forget every time i’ve ever been irate with you over your candle collection.”
⋆ “i don’t care if it’s red weather warning outside, if you try and warm your icy little feet on me one more time i’m kicking you out.”
⋆ "don't worry, i won't tell anyone that my big bad partner/roomate/xyz is afraid of a little thunder."
⋆ "shit, is the power out?"
⋆ "was that lightning?! that was definitely lightning, right?"
⋆ "come here, i'll keep you safe. swear."
⋆ "god, please don't choose now to be the time you tell me you're afraid of the dark."
⋆ "you can sleep in my bed, if it'd be of any help."
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MEMORIES. 'Anthea' visits her brother at university.
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The Kingstons.
Mom, dad, Andrea ( now known as Anthea ) and Alex
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Memories. Andrea after her parents died but before Mycroft recruited her and she became Anthea.
the royals meme | nine scenes
eleanor and beck poolside in monaco
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PLOTTTING CALL. I’m around for the night working on replies and would love to plot some more. :)
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OOC. Home safe and sound and with my medication. That was a LONG time at the hospital. I’m going to take a nap and then I’ll be on here the rest of the day.
LIKE this or message me if you want to do some plotting or feel free to send me some memes. I’ll get to it all as soon as I wake up.
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OOC.// LOL GUESS WHO APPARENTLY HAD A GRAN MAL SEIZURE AT 4.30 THIS MORNING AND WOKE UP TO PARAMEDICS STANDING OVER ME IN MY ROOM.
At the hospital now getting some scans and trying to figure out what is going on. Super fun way to wake up. Apparently I fell on the floor during it and my sibling had to get me back onto my bed.
When I get out I’ll probably take a nap to make up for my lost sleep but I’m off work today now so I’ll be lurking and am here for plotting etc.
I need a distraction. Come play with me 😂
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