Doctor…Watson, if I remember correctly? Nice to see you.

I’m Doctor Melanie Blackwood. 

teenmelanieblackwood:

So I should probably explain this tumblr for those who didn’t exactly witness its beginnings. Right now, as I’m typing this, this tumblr is a secret. I’m letting it go live on 13 July, because of reasons.

I kind of fell in love with the teen version of Melanie by accident. She was born from a M!A, pushing my original, twenty-four year old Melanie back to being a sixteen year old. I was playing her anywhere from 16-18, but I think for the purposes of this tumblr she’s going to be mainly 18 (unless you’d rather her be older/younger than your character, within reason, because I can totally do that. I promise this really won’t be as complicated as it might seem.)

The M!A on Melanie lets up on 13 July (it began on 13 June. She was stuck like this for a freaking month, poor thing), so that’s when I’m going to begin using this tumblr. If you’re reading this, like I said, it’s probably 13 July or later, so hey! She’s free from her M!A.

I should probably also note that any relationships or friendships started during the M!A are exactly the same as during the M!A. Don’t feel like you have to completely reintroduce yourself, unless you’d like to reinvent their relationship, which we can totally do. Other than that, nothing changes over here.

She’s still the same Melanie (whiskey, cigarettes, stupid shit), but a little more extreme, I like to think, and without a respectable job. So pick the Melanie you like best (or pick both, she’s a bitch either way) and let’s rp.

x

(Oh, and teen!Melanie’s tumblr is called Little Miss Blackwood because of a thing between her and Alex DeLarge. He preferred to call her “Shorty Girl” and variables of such when she was stuck as a teenager, so it kind of stuck over here.)

I really, really missed this body.

sniper-with-a-smoke:

Seb grunted and did as she told after pushing the door closed behind her. He went and wrapped himself back up in the blanket, turning the volume to the telly back up. He continued to sniffle until she brought in the tissues and cough drops, both of which he accepted with a grateful smile. After blowing his nose and dropping the tissues on the coffee table to be thrown out at a later time, he popped two cough drops into his mouth, groaning his assent about the soup. “Thanks, love.”

She leaned down and kissed the top of his head. “Of course. Let me know if you need anything while I’m in there.” Melanie dropped her jacket on the floor next to the couch and pulled her hair into a ponytail as she walked back into the kitchen. She went ahead and poured one of the cartons into a pot and put it on the stove before unpacking the various other things she bought, including food for herself that she would make later. “Oh yeah, I got some Ben & Jerry’s 150mLs too if you want some,” she called as she pulled them out of the bag. “Chocolate Fudge Brownie, The Vermonster, and Cookie Dough. Just a head’s up.” Melanie shoved them in the freezer and turned back to the stove so she could tend to the soup.

sniper-with-a-smoke:

melanieblackwood:

Melanie made her way to Sebastian’s place with Tesco bags in the crook of each elbow. She kicked the door gently, just loudly enough so that he could hear it, with her heel in place of knocking since her hands were full. “Hey, Seb? Get the door and I won’t make you move again, I promise.” I swear to god, if he fell asleep.. She nudged the door a few more times, impatiently. “Come on, Seb.”

Seb groaned from his spot on the couch. He was sick dammit.. couldn’t she manage the door? With another groan—one loud enough to be heard through the door—he pushed himself out of his seat, dragging his feet and grumbling as he went to let her in. The door swung open and he flashed her his best pout accompanied by a loud sniffle by way of greeting.

Melanie gave him a sort of sympathetic frown and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “I’m sorry, I know. Go lay back down.” She headed towards his kitchen so she could drop the bags on the counter. After digging through the bags for a moment she found the one with two boxes of tissues and three packs of cough drops. She pulled everything out of the bag and walked out to him, perching on the couch arm closest to his head. “Here you are.” She handed a box and a pack to him before sitting the others on the floor and ran a hand through his hair once, messing it up a tad more than it already was. “I’m going to go ahead and start one of those cartons of soup now. I went ahead and bought a two because I’m not really sure how long you’re going to be sick and all.. Just lay here and groan or something so I know you’re not dead.”

Melanie made her way to Sebastian’s place with Tesco bags in the crook of each elbow. She kicked the door gently, just loudly enough so that he could hear it, with her heel in place of knocking since her hands were full. “Hey, Seb? Get the door and I won’t make you move again, I promise.” I swear to god, if he fell asleep.. She nudged the door a few more times, impatiently. “Come on, Seb.”

sniper-with-a-smoke said,

"That's all. Just soup, cough drops, and a box or two of tissues. -SM"

Okay, well I’m going to Tesco right now, so I’ll talk to you in a little while, alright? Don’t die or anything between now and then. -MB

sniper-with-a-smoke said,

"And tissues too. I just used my last one. -SM"

[1] Whoa, slow down there crazy. Just send me a list or something, okay? I’ll get you anything. -MB

[2] Anything but, like, porn or gun stuff. -MB

sniper-with-a-smoke said,

"And cough drops. My throat hurts. -SM"

Alright. -MB

sniper-with-a-smoke said,

"Chicken noodle. -SM"

Okay. On my way, love. -SM