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My Introvert Nature is Sending me On Hiatus
Life is often about ebb and flow. I have noticed this in my own life, though it has taken me three years of setting my own course to accurately discern what is my own natural currents, and what is the action of the things and people around me. I find, that as the winter draws in, more and more, I seek my own company.
This happened the first year… and I thought it was just stress. This happened the second year, and I blamed depression, but this year, I am not especially stressed or sad, simply wishing to go back to the well of solitude from whence the very soul of the introvert springs.
In past years, this desire to withdraw from the society of my friends and colleagues has lead the the loss of cherished associations and relationships, and I have decided that that is unconscionable. While I will be taking a hiatus from roleplaying, I will not disappear altogether. I promise I will at least send missives from the front lines of my self impose exile, and I will return, in a few moths time at most, ready to engage again.
I mourn for the plots and characters that this effects. It feels wrong somehow to do this, because it’s not just me at stake, but it is far better I withdraw than make a half effort. It is better all my thought and energy go into it, than it is that I force things and they turn out incorrectly. I have seen the growing evidence of it more and more. My tumblr replies have been slower, less quality, all my characters running together in personality. My Chatzy interactions have been nearly monosyllabic. Meanwhile my guilt is compounded by the fact that my personal writing is flourishing.
I love you all, and will stop in form time to time, especially in the next couple of days, to wrap things up and get emails and addresses with which to send you letters.
In order to place my characters where plot permits and makes sense:
Alice: Pulled back through the dimensions early one morning. Ada saw it happen. There was blue light. No replacement is readily visible. Her adventures will be revealed upon my return.
Nivens: Is working with the resistance. He/she has had to go under cover and into hiding for the duration. If you all decide to hold the revolution int he mean time, he will surface after, otherwise he will send signals out when the time comes.
Aidan: On tour. I may even write letters from the road.
Disaster: Wandering the wilderness.
Tarrant: Gone on business to Underland.
Joan Watson: Extended extra medical training in Scotland.
That said, I love you all, and look foreward to talking to you and playing more after i’m done hibernating.
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((Finals are OVER!))
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01. tell me the truth, what made you start liking the person you like right now? 02. what on your body is hurting or bothering you? 03. what was your last thought before going to bed last night? 04. what are you listening to? 05. what’s something you’re not looking forward to? 06. where do you think your best friend is right now? 07. have you kissed anybody in the last five days? 08. sex on the first date? 09. kiss on the first date? 10. is there one person you want to be with right now? 11. are you seriously happy with where you are in life? 12. is there something you would like to say to someone? 13. what are three things you did today? 14. would you rather sleep at a friend’s or have them over? 15. what is your favorite kind of gum? 16. are you friends with any of your ex boyfriends/ girlfriends? 17. what is on your wrists right now? 18. ever liked someone you thought you didn’t stand a chance with? 19. does anyone have strong feelings for you? 20. are you slowly drifting away from someone? 21. have you ever wasted your time on someone? 22. can you do the alphabet in sign language? 23. how have you felt today? 24. you receive $60 without any reason, what do you spend it on? 25. what is wrong with you right now? 26. is there anyone you’re really disappointed in? 27. would you rather have starbucks or jamba juice right now? 28. why aren’t you in ‘love’ with your last ex anymore? 29. how late did you stay up last night and why? 30. when was the last time you talked to one of your best friends? 31. what were you doing an hour ago? 32. what are you looking forward to in the next month? 33. are you wearing jeans right now? 34. are you a patient person? 35. do you think you can last in a relationship for three months? 36. favorite color? 37. did you have a dream last night? 38. are you wearing jeans, shorts, sweatpants, or pajama pants? 39. if someone could be cuddling you right now, who would you want it to be? 40. do you love anyone who is not related to you? 41. if someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you? 42. do you like meeting new people? 43. are you afraid of falling in love? 44. ever self-harmed or starved yourself? 45. has anyone ever told you that you have pretty eyes? 46. have you ever felt like you weren’t good enough?
Let's give this a try.
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Headcanon: Joan is actually an excellent cook, but she doesn't cook at 221B because of the mess Sherlock makes of the kitchen. She's afraid someone will get sick on anything cooked in there because of the chemicals and body parts.
She'll occasionally borrow Mrs. Hudson's kitchen to make something special though.
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Do I Owe Anyone?
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She let him take her hand, and didn't move away when he closed more of the distance between them. "All right then... why not..." She didn't know what to make of this, but... it was rather nice.
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“Of course I’m feeling alright, Joan,” he said quietly, taking her hand in his. “To be honest I haven’t felt like this in a while,” he murmured, stepping slightly closer. “Would you care to join me for dinner tonight?”
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Muse:
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Mun:
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Reblog: Muse and Mun Current Moods
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Send me a ☺ for an IC fact or send me a ☻ for an OOC fact.
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Send me a prompt, I’ll write you some smut using that prompt. Send me a
Ablutophilia: I’ll write our characters making love in a bath or shower Agoraphilia: I’ll write our characters having sex in a public place Claustrophilia: I’ll write our characters having...
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Based on my RPing skills, how old do you think mun is?
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i don’t know! blame my brain. trying to do warm-ups and out comes femlock
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Decisions, decisions…
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Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason Headache: How my character will take care of yours when they have a headache Expecting: Our characters find out they are expecting a child together Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake Coffee: My...
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A thought about Joniarty that made me almost cry....
So... If John/Joan ended up in love with Moriarty, but still best friends with Sherlock... and then the Reichenbach fall happened... and even assuming both Sherlock and Moriarty faked their deaths... John/Joan still thinks that the person he/she loves and the best friend that he/she has in the world... both killed themselves... on the same day... because of each other.
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*Heartbroken*
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Was he... making puppy eyes at her? She had to stifle a giggle and force herself to keep a straight face.  "No... not at all... It's just... are you feeling all right, Sherlock?" She put a comforting hand on his arm and looked up at him with a smile that showed her fondness for him, even though he was acting unusually... even for him.
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Hello Sherlock. ((Anon was not my doing but what the hey, too good to pass up ;) ))
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“Good evening, Joan,” Sherlock greeted as he stepped closer. “How was work today? Feeling tired? Would you fancy a cuppa?” he reached out and softly brushed a lock of Joan’s hair away from her face.
“I’m just fine, thanks… Erm… what’s gotten into you?” Joan backed a bit away from him, looking at him as if he had gone absolutely mad. It was nice… he was being nice… but the hair thing? Was this some kind of experiment?
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OOC: Going to a movie
Like if I owe, and hit up my ask box!
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