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This blog is now inactive. I have listed my other blogs on my blog if you’re interested.

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once more lol

So… I made a personal blog. There isn’t anything on there, but I am still making it :) I need people to reblog from LOL

misstabbyrenee

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Any blogs you like to follow that is not roleplaying-related?

So… I made a personal blog. There isn’t anything on there, but I am still making it :) I need people to reblog from LOL

misstabbyrenee

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So… I made a personal blog. There isn’t anything on there, but I am still making it :) I need people to reblog from LOL

misstabbyrenee

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So... I made a personal blog. There isn’t anything on there, but I am still making it :) I need people to reblog from LOL

misstabbyrenee

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(๏_๏) - I stalk your blog

(¬_¬) - You should go away

(∩ -∩ ) - I really like you(r blog)

(° o °) - you shock me

(^ 3 ^) - I want to kiss you

(>^ ▽^) > - I want to hug you

（°Д°） - You scare me

( T_T ) - You annoy me

(~_~;) - I’m too shy to talk to…

(・・;) - How did I end up here?

(UnU) - you never talk to me

(>∇<) - we should rp!

(≧∇≦) - WE NEED RP SMUT ME YOU NAO

(^///^) - Something too naughty to say

(X ~ X) - Delete your blog

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I’m watching Spartacus (the first season) on netflic and I realize the legatus is Craig Parker. I met him at SLCC last year and here I am thinking...

How can such a lovely man be so cruel in this! He’s freaking good. 

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He gave her a cautious look and then knelt, taking out his lock picking kit from his pocket. After a few moments, the door unlocked. The brothers were chatting , curious about the empty flat, wondering were the two were.

△ for my muse to get trapped in a small closet with yours

iroleplaynow

“Your brother’s are here earlier than expected!” Sherlock whispered harshly as he pulled her into the closet and slammed the door. Suddenly, Sherlock realized something. “I accidentally locked it.”

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“Right.” Sherlock was now done with her. “I’ll take my leave while you do something utterly uninteresting.” he turned.

“I’m changing,” she told him, toying with the shirt in her hands briefly. “Have to look the part of the job I’m pretending to play.” Lacey opened her mouth but then suddenly closed it. She was going to tell him to go, but just like Sherlock Lacey was curious. She turned around slowly so her back was facing him and slipped off the shirt she was wearing, tossing it to the side before putting on the new shirt slowly.

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I think it’s best if I don’t stay the evening. Sherlock stopped and called a cab. “Why don’t you go home and do what you do to relax and be calm.” He smiled softly at her as the cab stopped. Sherlock stepped close and touched her arm. “I’ll speak to you tomorrow, yes?”

Soulmates Aren't Real (Sherlock and Samantha | Closed)

Yeah, I am. You helped me calm down quicker then I usually do. Maybe there really is something to all of this. When he jerked away she loosened her grip a bit. If you don’t mind, I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want I just think I’d feel safer with you then without you there. She thought looking up at him before they reached the corner across from her building. WHen they reached her building she opened the door and then lead him up to her apartment, his hand in hers. She didn’t want to let him go, he was keeping her grounded. 

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He raised an eyebrow with a sly smile. “Are we really going to get off to a negative start?” He pointed to her with the same smile. “Undress. I won’t ask again.” It was said cheerfully, but he made sure to undertone it with firmness. He moved back to the wooden X and played around with the soft shackles, making sure they were the right length for Valerie.

In Plain View | Valerie + Sherlock [nsfw]

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Blood vessels of a real person who dedicated their body to science for display

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xpathologist

The sun had gone down a few minute ago, but Sherlock was still at work. He was busy testing different chemicals to find out if they were used in the killing of a single father. He concentrated well, but when Molly was around, he couldn't help but look at her to make sure she was fine. Why was she here? It was later than usual for her. Looking her over, Sherlock saw that she was a bit more scattered than usual. 

As her friend, was he obligated to ask about this? He went back to his testing, carefully letting a solution drop onto a test cotton. Yes, he was. Was it the best time? She was busy with the last body of the day, a man who died simply from old age. Maybe when they left he would mention his observations...

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college au

blackvelvetce

The crimes in the area seemed to be connected, but Sherlock couldn’t figure it out. After a week of exams, he was ready to spend it on something much more interesting. His leads had brought him to a few different men, but there was one in particular that seemed to fit the role of crime boss more than tha tothersw.

He didn’t know why, but his instincts caused him to look at the man twice. James “Jim” Moriarty. Sherlock watched the man walk near him and then followed him. His plan was to corner him and have a little chat.

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teacher/student au

lovemorgupaludan

Eighteen year old freshmen were annoying as hell, but most of the students in his class were relatively bright. About half knew what he was talking about, and a third of them excelled fantastically on the test. The other half, though, bombed everything. It frustrated him, but he pushed those feelings to the side as the day ran down. 

He had a quick meeting with a student who notes from the last class - apparently she was too busy to show up to class. Sherlock gathered his papers on the table and started to put them into his shoulder bag. He looked up as the door to his office shut.

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"Sherlock! Get those fags out of your mouth! You /hardly/ need that many!"

potiiions

Sherlock turned around and furrowed his brows. Obviously he couldn’t say anything. With a sigh, he pulled them out with his hand and tossed them in the fireplace.

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