18 years old. Liberal arts academy as a language major. Founder and President of the Harry Potter Club.
MULTIFANDOM BLOG.
Will include: Sherlock, Supernatural, Teen Wolf, Doctor Who, Elementary, and many more.
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Basically All of My Tags, Ever.
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Basically All of My Tags, Ever.
30th January 2012
Reblogged From themanliestmanwhoevermanned
Notes: 58
Lestrade still calls John in for cases. Not always. Just a few ones here and there. John doesn’t know why. Doesn’t know why he comes, either.
Some officers are new. They don’t know him. But they know Sherlock’s story. At one crime scene one of them says, “If we still had that freak, I’d probably be having dinner now.” John doesn’t even think about the punch he lands instantaneously.
He’s sent out, but he’s the one who gets an apology. His fist is still shaking when he makes it past the crime scene tape. A familiar voice makes him turn around. Too familiar, after all this time.
“And you wonder why people always talk.”
Everything about Sherlock looks the same and John wonders if it’s his mind playing tricks on him. Even the coat is very similar, but it can’t be that one. He has it hanging at the back of his wardrobe.
The man’s very close now. John turns away but when he looks back, he’s still there. Sherlock is standing in front of him.
“You kept the flat,” he said.
“Well, yes, it’s true.” His voice is steady and he’s thankful. “Mrs. Hudon, you know. I, I couldn’t—”
“I missed you, too.”
He stares and Sherlock looks back. It’s too much and John tries not to smile. He moves, walks away. And for once, Sherlock’s the one who follows.
- Internet: You've been so brave, sweetheart.
- Tumblr: Why are you here? All of you.
- Internet: We never left.
- Tumblr: Does it hurt? Getting shut down?
- Megaupload: Quicker than loading a page.
- Facebook: You're nearly there.
- Tumblr: I'm sorry. I never wanted any of you to close down for me. And Wikipedia, your articles-
- Wikipedia: Others will tell them what their founders died for. One day, they'll understand.
- Tumblr: You'll stay with me?
- Facebook: Until the end.
- Tumblr: And the government wont be able to see you?
- Megaupload: No... we're here you see.
- Tumblr: Stay close to me.
- Internet: Always.
^ My ex boyfriend did nothing but smoke up weed, drink all the time and gamble constantly. I would get mad at him and he then compared what he was doing to how I would cosplay and go to conventions. SO thank you to whoever made this post. G FUCKING POY.
((This is why I love my husband. He got me into cosplay, truthfully))
Me and my sister are always ridiculed by our family member for doing cosplay, because it so “Childish”
And I always reply with, “Well, at least we’re not out getting drunk off our asses, sniffing chemical drugs up our noses, and getting arrested every friday night, right?”^^^omg i always say the exact same thing
(Source: whatevermanolo)
Played 27653 times.Hey There John Watson
Post-Reichenbach. Angst. Lots of it. (Sherlock’s POV)
Lyrics:
Hey there, John Watson, what’s it like back home in London
I’m five thousand miles away, but, John, tonight I’m coming undone
And it’s true
Though barely living in refuge
It’s all I can do
Hey there, John Watson, don’t you worry about the distance
Call my phone and give my answering machine another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it’ll suffice
I’m by your side
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
What you do to me
Hey there, John Watson, I know times are getting hard
But please believe in me, some day I’ll pay a visit at your door
We’ll have it good
We’ll have the life we thought we would
I know we could
Hey there, John Watson, I’ve got so much left to say
And I wish more than anything that I could take this pain away
I’d risk it all
To know Moran one day would fall
And we’d have it all
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Five thousand miles seems pretty far
But once our safety is assured
I’ll walk to you if I have no other way
The Yarders once made fun of us
But we just laughed along because
We knew not one of them had felt this way
John, my friend, I promise you
That if I ever make it
221B will never be same
Am I to blame?
Hey there, John Watson, you be good, and don’t you mind me
Give me time and I’ll be home again
And we’ll be touring crime scenes
Like we do
You’ll know it’s all because of you
Few years, we’ll be like we used to
Hey there, John Watson, here’s to you
I’ll make it up to you
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
Oh, it’s what you do to me
What you do to me, oh(ooc: I’m not crying it’s just been RAINING ON MY FACE. ;ladfjk;afjl. :()
why would you post this
okay i literally have tears on my keyboard, i can;t skldjfskljf guys omfg someone hold me.
- when dream meets reality (via Things I’d Tell My 17-Year-Old Self | The Lettered Cottage)
Someone get me/build me this and I will hug you (and probably love you too).
- Camera: Canon EOS 7D
- Aperture: f/5.6
- Exposure: 1/25th
- Focal Length: 198mm
I’m laughing. The editing is amazing though.
The one thing that Twilight has done right.
I am laughing so fucking hard right now. My suitemates are going to think I’m insane. Omg.
LMFAO THE EDITING HOLY SHIT.
I would love Twilight so much if this is what happened. This is so beautiful.
things i would watch:
- this
I would LOVE to read or watch this. If this was what Twilight was, I would be the biggest fan you have no idea.
Holy hell the editing
pure genius
HOLY
SHIT
This is actually kind of beautiful.
The sounds I’m making.
