PapaOsosorry, haven't been keeping up the last few days, got exams and it seems I'm forgetting a lot of things, getting pretty scary ^.^
I'll make sure to post in a couple hours though! ~ or well, tomorrow, I guess O.o
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24 year-old Uni Student from Bonn, Germany
[UTC+1/CET]
(High) Casual - Advanced
been RPing for about 10 years now
Always open for new ideas :)
[UTC+1/CET]
(High) Casual - Advanced
been RPing for about 10 years now
Always open for new ideas :)
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That does make me feel better :D
I am so jealous of you guys! I want to enjoy the bit of summer we get over here from time to time as well .. I've got uni for another week and then lots of fun exams and essays to prepare for for the rest of the month :c
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10 yrs ago
Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
"Pain meds." Greg suddenly said [really hoping I'm not missing anythin here and we've already been there] and watched as Sherlock groaned and pulled the covers over his head. He was ignoring what was obviosuly John on his phone and that was probably the most worrying thing he had yet to seen him do. While none of them could ever be sure to actually reach him, even if they were standing next to him they sometimes had the feeling none of them actually did, at least to Greg it had always seemed like John was te big exception there. He could be wrong of course, but the times he saw the two of them together, Sherlock was being, in hiw own twisted way, way nicer to john than he had ever been to anyone else. And Lestrade had known him for a while.
"I'll go get you those blankets and some pain medicine. Maybe that will help a little." he announced and headed out into the living room, collecting some blankets from the couch and then heading back right away. He spread them out over Sherlock, pulling it up, over Sherlocks head, just like the covers and couldn't help but smirk at it. "I'll be right back." he said and stepped away from the bed, headng into the bathroom and sorting through the cabinets until he found what he was looking for. Greg got a glass of water from the kitchen and went back into Sherlocks bedroom. "Take these." he told him and sat down at the edge of the bed, waiting for Sherlock to crawl out from under his covers.
"I'll go get you those blankets and some pain medicine. Maybe that will help a little." he announced and headed out into the living room, collecting some blankets from the couch and then heading back right away. He spread them out over Sherlock, pulling it up, over Sherlocks head, just like the covers and couldn't help but smirk at it. "I'll be right back." he said and stepped away from the bed, headng into the bathroom and sorting through the cabinets until he found what he was looking for. Greg got a glass of water from the kitchen and went back into Sherlocks bedroom. "Take these." he told him and sat down at the edge of the bed, waiting for Sherlock to crawl out from under his covers.
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10 yrs ago
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Kat gasped as she was suddenly pressed up against Daniels chest. Both her handes were set on his chest, an instinctive reaction to keep herself from crashing into him without any hinderance. The sandwich had gotten lost somewhere, but she didn't even notice, her eyes wide as she looked up at Daniel. "Ah..! Shoot, sorry Kat-- I.." he stuttered. It would have normally mader her smile and tease him, but at that moment she was so tense, the whole atmosphere around them seemed so tense, she stayed absolutely serious.
Daniel wasn't letting go and Kat didn't mind, staying right where she was, her heart beatin a mile a minute as she looked up at him. "I ..Pulled you too...Harshly..." he went on, then trailed off, gazing down at her for a moment before adding: "Are you okay?" I was a silly question. Since, of course, she was obviously okay. Mor than okay, she realized, her hands feeling his body heat through his shirt. She swallowed heavily, her back straightening as she started to wan to protest. She idn't voice that thought though. Was she trying to stay that close to him? Her mind started over the 'Daniel is like a brother' argument again, leaving her blushing.
Lightly, she pushed Daniel back and took a step back herself as well. "I..erm.." she started, apparently stuttering as well now." I'm fine, thank you." she told him, looking everywhere but right at him. "It's fine, really." she added, happy to not sound quite so startled the second time. Her eyes flicked up, staring at his lips. With all the talk of kissing, she really couldn't help herslf but try to imagine. The thing was, while she was telling herself that Daniel was like a brother to her and it would feel just like that when they would kiss, if they were to kiss, a part of her just really wanted to try and prove that first part wrong. She bit her lip, forcing herself to avert her eyes, worried that he would be able to read her thoughts by the look in her eyes or something and catch up on her train of thoughts.
Daniel wasn't letting go and Kat didn't mind, staying right where she was, her heart beatin a mile a minute as she looked up at him. "I ..Pulled you too...Harshly..." he went on, then trailed off, gazing down at her for a moment before adding: "Are you okay?" I was a silly question. Since, of course, she was obviously okay. Mor than okay, she realized, her hands feeling his body heat through his shirt. She swallowed heavily, her back straightening as she started to wan to protest. She idn't voice that thought though. Was she trying to stay that close to him? Her mind started over the 'Daniel is like a brother' argument again, leaving her blushing.
Lightly, she pushed Daniel back and took a step back herself as well. "I..erm.." she started, apparently stuttering as well now." I'm fine, thank you." she told him, looking everywhere but right at him. "It's fine, really." she added, happy to not sound quite so startled the second time. Her eyes flicked up, staring at his lips. With all the talk of kissing, she really couldn't help herslf but try to imagine. The thing was, while she was telling herself that Daniel was like a brother to her and it would feel just like that when they would kiss, if they were to kiss, a part of her just really wanted to try and prove that first part wrong. She bit her lip, forcing herself to avert her eyes, worried that he would be able to read her thoughts by the look in her eyes or something and catch up on her train of thoughts.
They moved further and further into the trees, finally leaving the crowd of creatures behind, or at least out of sight. Seeing so much of them at once really creeped Takiko out. The thought of all of those dead-but-then-again-obviously-not-really things being there to tear up their flesh and gorge themselves on it gave her a violent shiver down the spine and made her seriusly ill. So she probably shouldn't think about it. Not at that moment, when their had to do their damnest to get away and probably actually not ever. Knowing everything she did about the human body, just looking at them grossed her out thuroughly. Blood and broken bones and even real corpses she could handle, but this..
Forcing her thoughts away, she noticed she had been letting the injured guy lead them through the forest and while they were not going the wrong way, he seemed to be getting even paler by the minute. She noticed him placing a hand on the next tree trunk and stopped as well when he halted. She let him catch his breath, but they were all aware they had to move on or the creatures would catch up with them. When he turned, panting heavily, which just added to her worry about him, and told her he didn't know where he was going she opened her mouth to answer, but then stopped herself when she noticed how much difficulty he had in speaking coherently. Now, one couldn't say wether the blood loss was getting to him and he was too tired to function properly, or whether this was his concussion, which he definetly had, showing in a most worrisome way. He was not going to like it, but she would ahve to keep him awake for the rest of the day. Without any reliable method to actually find out how bad his concussion was, she could not risk him losing consciousness. He might just never regain it.
Putting those thoughts away as well, Takiko gave him a small, reasuring smile. Something she was pretty good at, due to lots of experience in hiding what one was thinking from people who would simply freak if they heard the truth. "It's the right direction." she told him calmly, then turned to look at their knight and catch his eye, to make sure he would be listening to her next words as well. "It's not too far anymore. We just have to keep heading this way, soon we'll get to a dirt-road, and that's where my van's parked." she looked and gestured into the direction she had been talking of. Then heard rustling and twigs snapping and heavy loud breathing and startled to attention, grabbing onto her patient and securely steadying him again. "Let's hurry."
Forcing her thoughts away, she noticed she had been letting the injured guy lead them through the forest and while they were not going the wrong way, he seemed to be getting even paler by the minute. She noticed him placing a hand on the next tree trunk and stopped as well when he halted. She let him catch his breath, but they were all aware they had to move on or the creatures would catch up with them. When he turned, panting heavily, which just added to her worry about him, and told her he didn't know where he was going she opened her mouth to answer, but then stopped herself when she noticed how much difficulty he had in speaking coherently. Now, one couldn't say wether the blood loss was getting to him and he was too tired to function properly, or whether this was his concussion, which he definetly had, showing in a most worrisome way. He was not going to like it, but she would ahve to keep him awake for the rest of the day. Without any reliable method to actually find out how bad his concussion was, she could not risk him losing consciousness. He might just never regain it.
Putting those thoughts away as well, Takiko gave him a small, reasuring smile. Something she was pretty good at, due to lots of experience in hiding what one was thinking from people who would simply freak if they heard the truth. "It's the right direction." she told him calmly, then turned to look at their knight and catch his eye, to make sure he would be listening to her next words as well. "It's not too far anymore. We just have to keep heading this way, soon we'll get to a dirt-road, and that's where my van's parked." she looked and gestured into the direction she had been talking of. Then heard rustling and twigs snapping and heavy loud breathing and startled to attention, grabbing onto her patient and securely steadying him again. "Let's hurry."
xD
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10 yrs ago
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Kats mouthed flapped open and closed like a fishs, the comment about the kind-of-kiss repeating in her mind. No, Daniel was just teasing her again, right? There was no way he actually meant what he'd said, right? She glanced over at him, her cheeks going red, depsite her cursing and hating herself for it. Goddamnit! She was not one of those girly girls thinking about boys all day long and blushing at the mere mention of kissing. Well, sure, she had not been kissed yet, and even Kat had to admit Daniel was rather handsome, but they had been friends forever! It would be like kissing a brother, she was sure of that.
She reached out for the sandwich. "No need to eat it then, if you don't want to." she told him with a scowl, not sure how she was supposed to react. She wanted to tease him mercilessly, but somehow, she couldn't come up with any witty or teasing comments. And she wasn't sure why she seemed to be pouting now. She cleared her throat and took her hand back, sitting upright, meaning she was taking her head off of Daniels shoulder and glancing around, at a loss for words. She cleared her throat uncomfortably. Then glanced at Daniel, trying to see how he was reacting to this. She kenw it was strange to be getting so serious over a joke, but then again, had it really been just a joke? She couldn't say. A lot of what she herself said teasingly was actualy truly what she thought and she wondered whether it was the same for Daniel.
She coughed, her cheeks heating u in embarrassment at the awkward moment and shifted away, starting to get up. "I.. I guess we should head back.." he murmured, though she really would have stayed a lttle longer instead of going to the classroom full of people .
She reached out for the sandwich. "No need to eat it then, if you don't want to." she told him with a scowl, not sure how she was supposed to react. She wanted to tease him mercilessly, but somehow, she couldn't come up with any witty or teasing comments. And she wasn't sure why she seemed to be pouting now. She cleared her throat and took her hand back, sitting upright, meaning she was taking her head off of Daniels shoulder and glancing around, at a loss for words. She cleared her throat uncomfortably. Then glanced at Daniel, trying to see how he was reacting to this. She kenw it was strange to be getting so serious over a joke, but then again, had it really been just a joke? She couldn't say. A lot of what she herself said teasingly was actualy truly what she thought and she wondered whether it was the same for Daniel.
She coughed, her cheeks heating u in embarrassment at the awkward moment and shifted away, starting to get up. "I.. I guess we should head back.." he murmured, though she really would have stayed a lttle longer instead of going to the classroom full of people .
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10 yrs ago
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Nursing the man back to health when he had been sick had been nothing compared to this. Back then had already been quite the hard task, since Sherlock was still his usualy stubborn and pride self even with a fever and barely any voice. But that he had managed to handle. It had not been the first time he had taken care of a sick person, even if this one had been a particularly difficult one.
But seeing Sherlock so obviously miserable, not even trying to hide it or play it off or anything, that was what really worried Lestrade. He had not let himself think of the possibility, but slowly he began to wonder just how close Moriarty had come that day to breaking Sherlock. Because from what he could seen it had been pretty damned close. And Greg had no idea how to fix this kind of thing. Especially not with Sherlock.
He watched the other man with his phone and instinctively knew by the expression on his face that the text he was answering was from John. The men were so close that people thought they were a couple, which they were now, Greg was assured of that. And it seemed it told him everything he needed to know that Sherlock did not want John to know about any of this. Even though chances were high that John was probably the only person who would ever be able to hepl Sherlock recover. Because the way things were going, Greg didn't seemed to be getting anywhere.
He nodded at the request of another blanket and headed into the living room, snatching up the blanket that lay on the couch, then went back into Sherlocks room, spreading the blanket over the one Sherlock was using. "You are cold?" he asked, wondering at the same time what else he could to, or get, to help with that.
But seeing Sherlock so obviously miserable, not even trying to hide it or play it off or anything, that was what really worried Lestrade. He had not let himself think of the possibility, but slowly he began to wonder just how close Moriarty had come that day to breaking Sherlock. Because from what he could seen it had been pretty damned close. And Greg had no idea how to fix this kind of thing. Especially not with Sherlock.
He watched the other man with his phone and instinctively knew by the expression on his face that the text he was answering was from John. The men were so close that people thought they were a couple, which they were now, Greg was assured of that. And it seemed it told him everything he needed to know that Sherlock did not want John to know about any of this. Even though chances were high that John was probably the only person who would ever be able to hepl Sherlock recover. Because the way things were going, Greg didn't seemed to be getting anywhere.
He nodded at the request of another blanket and headed into the living room, snatching up the blanket that lay on the couch, then went back into Sherlocks room, spreading the blanket over the one Sherlock was using. "You are cold?" he asked, wondering at the same time what else he could to, or get, to help with that.
Takiko was relieved to find her patient was even remotely able to walk properly. She would not have known how else they would have had a possibility to get out of this alive, since neither she nor their knight was going to leave the injured guy behind. She wasn't sure when things had come to this, but it seemed enough time of solitude and running away had passed for survivors, or at least some of them, to want to help each other, instead of saving their own skins as it had been like in the beginning. It was a sure sign, that they were getting less and less and Takiko wasn't sure whether it was something to be happy about, since they were hepling each other out, or sad, because their situation had worsened so much that this necessity arose.
She shook those thoughts off though as she helped her patient get to his backpack. She had just wanted to offer that they could come back later to collect the other things, sometime when she had properly tended to him and his wounds had started healing, so that there would be no risk in this, when he said it himself. So she just nodded and concentrated on supporting him. Moving seemed to be difficult for him and was growing an alarming shade of white in the face, especially since he had already been really pale before, from all the blood loss. They had to hurry and get him to her van, where he could rest and she could sew his wounds close and bandage them properly.
Takiko turned her head to look at him when he whispered his apology, then shook it and gave him a small smile. "No need." she told him earnestly. "This was our decision. I don't know about our knight, but for me, it's actually the closest I will ever get to getting to do my job." They reached the bag they had been making their way towards. She made sure he was able to stand upright and bend to pick up the backpack, slinging it over her shoulder, where it joined her own. It was heavy and would be hard to move with, but her patient was barely able to walk the way it was, so she wouldn't let him carry any more weight, it would slow them down more if he wore it, than when she would.
"Good, how are you holding up?" she called over to their knight. "We're ready to leave and..." she looked over the growing number of creatures, "we should defintely hurry before even more of those things come to get a bite of as well."
She shook those thoughts off though as she helped her patient get to his backpack. She had just wanted to offer that they could come back later to collect the other things, sometime when she had properly tended to him and his wounds had started healing, so that there would be no risk in this, when he said it himself. So she just nodded and concentrated on supporting him. Moving seemed to be difficult for him and was growing an alarming shade of white in the face, especially since he had already been really pale before, from all the blood loss. They had to hurry and get him to her van, where he could rest and she could sew his wounds close and bandage them properly.
Takiko turned her head to look at him when he whispered his apology, then shook it and gave him a small smile. "No need." she told him earnestly. "This was our decision. I don't know about our knight, but for me, it's actually the closest I will ever get to getting to do my job." They reached the bag they had been making their way towards. She made sure he was able to stand upright and bend to pick up the backpack, slinging it over her shoulder, where it joined her own. It was heavy and would be hard to move with, but her patient was barely able to walk the way it was, so she wouldn't let him carry any more weight, it would slow them down more if he wore it, than when she would.
"Good, how are you holding up?" she called over to their knight. "We're ready to leave and..." she looked over the growing number of creatures, "we should defintely hurry before even more of those things come to get a bite of as well."
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