Watchin Desolation of Smaug for the first time since the theatre, and I have a sudden need for bagginshield fic. Like now.
nazvseverything:
iamxmrk:
This is why I hate texting sometimes.
Every text conversation between me and my siblings summarized in a nutshell
This speaks to me on a spiritual level.
"Is this sarcasm, or are they being legit." "Does this sound rude, or will they catch my drift." "Maybe if I dont add a full stop"
sim·i·lar·i·ty.
Resemblance. Equivalence.
IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT:
Kid!John would’ve been taller than Kid!Sherlock because he is older. More fanart representing this, pls. I need lil Sherlock hanging on to the back of tall John’s shirt.
and then eventually Sherlock reaches 15 and shoots up like a gangly bean stalk and John stares up at him in wonder
JUST REALIZED SOMETHING
In A Study in Pink Mrs. Hudson tells John:
Mrs. Turner next door has married ones
We then learn in Reichenbach that several assassins are living close to 221b (one of them assumed to be Sebastian Moran)
MORAN AND MORIARTY ARE THE MARRIED ONES
MORIARTY LIVES ON BAKER STREET
THIS IS MY NEW HEADCANON YOU CANNOT CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE
I want to write an alternative version of Romeo and Juliet where instead of being a little ponce and trying to work things out for himself, Romeo asks his smarter friends what to do about the whole thing and Benvolio and Mercutio come up with the world’s greatest plan:
Marriage of...
I was talking to a friend about Sherlock today and I was like ‘well he deduces stuff and he’s an asshole’ and my friend just looked at me and said
‘so he’s a dedouchebag?’
and omg I can’t
So I’m reading a Doctor Who book, Only Human. And Jack is in it. They were in a situation and needed a distraction so:
and I was just like "Oh you”
and then
of course. buT THEN THIS
DOCTOR.