Okay, so some people might have been wondering where I’ve been. Honestly I’ve just not felt up to playing on here, I will eventually come back but for now I’m on hiatus, I’m sorry.
I’m on my final major project for college, the one thing I need to complete to my utmost, then I’ll get into uni. I can’t have myself distracted by roleplaying. I might quickly do some replies today but then, it’s just going to be hiatus.
Alright, sent all the promo winners messages, if you didn’t get one then I’m sorry you didn’t win, better luck next time! <3
Having a bad time of it lately, between the break up and coursework I’ve just been a mess. I’ll be sorting out the winners to the promo giveaway and resending messages to the winners of the gif giveaway that have yet to answer later tonight. Sorry I’m away so much.
(✿ﾉ◡‿◡)ﾉ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ reminder that if u can’t get out of bed today that’s okay and if u feel like crying on public transportation that’s okay and if u got a bad mark on a test that’s okay because there are still so many forests to explore and cities to get lost in and dogs to pet and u are only a small star in a big universe and u are doing so well
Since I’ve nearly reached 221 followers, I’m going to do a promo giveaway (I’m too poor and too busy to be capable of any other giveaway, I’m sorry).
So this is how it works.
It’s not much, I know but it’s the best I can do. If no one does it, then oh well, it’s not a big issue. Thank you all for following me, you beautiful people
|in-needofarush asked: Lucky me?|
Richard looked up at his new apparent ‘owner’. Three days whilst handcuffed, it seemed, it was honestly a little scary. “H-Hello..” He murmured, giving a small nervous smile.
"Its John, John Watson." He looked back at him. "Assistant and Doctor to Moriarty."
Richard swallowed thickly, realizing just what he had gotten himself into, it was lucky that he even had the handcuffs off considering. “I’m R-Richard.. I’m sure you k-know who I am..”
"I do." John said, watching him before chuckling. "Trust me…I’m not mean…sorta."
"Yeah, e-everyone that works with J-Jim knows who I a-am." Richard breathed, giving a wry smile in return. "Most p-people he hires a-are.."
|lady-killer-trevor asked: ((Feel free to ignore this, but omg)) ” You’re teasing me . “|
"I am?" Richard breathed, running his tongue over his lips, looking a little confused. "What am I doing?"
Victor chuckled, holding Richard’s hand in his. He brought up his free hand, cupping the other man’s cheek. “I hope you don’t mind if I kiss you. I have been wanting to for quite some time.” He murmured, caressing his cheek with his thumb. He knew he had to take it slow with Richard. The man hadn’t really welcomed Victor’s prior attempts at being more intimate with him.
The request was something Richard wasn’t expecting but honestly he could never say no, having people show such affection and especially toward him was a rarity that he didn’t want to let pass him by. “Yeah.. Yeah, that.. that would be really good.” He smiled, trying to not make a complete idiot out of himself.
Victor couldn’t help but smile when he heard Richard’s reply, and he slowly leaned forward, pressing his lips to his briefly before he looked up into his eyes to see if his action had been unwelcome. When the brunet didn’t pull back, Victor tilted his head once again to press their lips together, his hands coming up to cup his cheeks as he guided Richard’s lips to his.
Richard relished in the soft brush of their lips, the gentle kiss was chaste but wonderful, enough to steal any notion of coherent thought for a moment. Just as it broke, he took a small breath, only to find Victor cupping his cheeks and moving in for another, he certainly wouldn’t argue. Letting their lips press together again, he melted into it, closing his eyes and tentatively reaching up to cup the other man’s cheek in return.
"All of the t-things you want m-me to do, I.. It doesn’t seem right, e-even if I need the m-money. I can’t.."
"Oh stop it Mr. Brook. You do realize that the only way to resign is with your death, correct?"
"I… I don’t w-want to die. I just.. I j-just want to be g-good. I don’t w-want to d-do this.."