And you smile as you ease the gun from my hand
And I’m frozen with joy, right where I stand
-Going to Georgia, The Mountain Goats
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And you smile as you ease the gun from my hand
And I’m frozen with joy, right where I stand
-Going to Georgia, The Mountain Goats
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— Pablo Neruda
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When Sherlock receives a text from Irene at the Christmas party, John just says “Fifty-seven?” Yes, ladies and gentlemen, laid-back John Watson obsessively counted every single text message Irene sent to his flatmate. This is the same guy who can’t remember which one of his last girlfriends owns a dog only a couple of minutes later. Jealousy, much?
Incidentally, that one sonnet which tends to make people think Shakespeare was gay is number fifty-seven. Knowing what a fanboy Gatiss is, it probably isn’t even a coincidence.
The Johnlock “gold mine”- Just incredible. (via tokillakatniss)
No! You guys! Sonnet 57 could not be more appropriate for John’s relation to Sherlock! Seriously!
Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time* at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
Dig that last couplet: “My love for you makes me such an idiot that whatever you want, whatever you do, it’s fine with me.” Mark Gatiss, you sly high-culture dog, you.
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In which Sherlock goes from friendly to angry in mere seconds
Doesn’t it look like he’s saying
“Yeah, we actually do MAKE OUT.”
?
Shit. Unable to unsee
And when he says ”Make out” that’s when John nods…
This is the third time I’ve reblogged this in 24 hours.
I REGRET NOTHING.
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There’s something out there far from my home..
A longing that I’ve never known..
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Surprise!!! giggles I’m your Sherlock Secret Santa, lelutin!! <3
I’m so very sorry this is a little late! I actually wanted to include our trade in this post but I felt bad for making you wait already and I’m not done yet so I’ll post it separately when I am!
I really loved your nightmare before christmas and bbc sherlock crossover drawing so I made this for you! I hope you like it! (and I hope the timing came out okay!)
I’m forever grateful that you decided to message me and everything and I hope we can be friends because I think you’re just all in all a very fantastic person ;u;
I hope you have a very happy christmas or if you don’t celebrate christmas I hope you have a very nice tuesday and a lovely holiday all the same!
don’t be a stranger!
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I am loving this new tablet- the end
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Sherlock: What?
John: Welcome to London.I love this because he looks so genuinely surprised someone actually thinks he’s funny.
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