Are you two smoking?!

“I am old, Gandalf. I don’t look it, but I am beginning to feel it in my heart of hearts. Well-preserved indeed! Why, I feel all thin, sort of stretched, if you know what I mean: like butter that has been scraped over too much bread. That can’t be right. I need a change, or something.” Rest in peace, Sir Ian Holm Cuthbert ♡ 12 September 1931 - 19 June 2020 †

Beau Taplin || the hours between.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

i hate how reward systems never work for me like i can’t just say “if i finish this assignment i can have a cookie” bc my brain is like “…..or u could just have one right now” and i can’t argue with that logic

Self-imposed deadlines don’t work either because I know the guy who set them and he’s full of shit

thranduil’s expert level trolling

Writing is a lot like driving, except you forgot the map, and then you get on the road and realize you don’t know how to drive. Halfway through, you realize it’s been a manual transmission all along. When you reach your destination, you learn that the car has no brakes.

After you crash, you start dreaming of your next car.

i don’t want to read lgbtq fiction i want to read genre fiction with lgbtq protags

I see this and I instantly think that this is how Sherlock found John when he came home. 

Now I want to write it…

Oooooh please do it! :D

I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.

“I told you there’s enough space on the couch for both of us” (surprise, surprise! never drawn before anything like this… *coughs* one day I can make a book of this fanarts)

🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪

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See..He is so happy that his would be husband is now free of psychosomatic limp. 

"I'd like to think there aren't many things I share with Sherlock Holmes." –B.C