jesus christ don’t ask questions just press play and delve into a new respect for the sherlock fandom
(via sociopathsherlock)
“How much for a night?”
“Fifty pounds. A hundred if you want kissing.”
“Christ, with a mouth like that, you can sure as fuck bet I want kissing. Get in, then. You have a name?”
“Sherlock.”
“Evening, Sherlock. I’m John.”
“How very appropriate.”
(via life-as-an-angel-condom)
So I was literally just on my mother’s laptop and I found this in her history:
(via debatchery)
Internal monologue:
- I am one, slick deducing motherfucker.
- Does John know how good he has it, getting to look at me everyday?
- My hair looks fabulous today. I didn’t even have to use John’s product.
- Bitches at the Yard can’t handle my swag.
- New experiment: I bet if I winked at Molly she’d orgasm, faint and explode simultaneously.
- I should dye my hair ginger, bitches love gingers.
(via anothermindpalace)
tell-me-about-that-dream-where:
Thor!AU: In which after a drunken night spent together, Loki tries to deny the fact that there might be something between them…
Give me four days.
There will be fic.
I’m sorry, this is irrelevant to everything and should not be here, but I can’t stop laughing over the third gif being Finchel
(via crims0nbuterfly)
Sherlock is jealous and confused.
look out Lestrade you really don’t want Sherlock as an enemy!
(via crims0nbuterfly)
Dr watson:
Sherlock Holmes
Jim Moriarty
Mycroft Holmes
Lestrade of course!
Irene Adler, wouldn’t be that much of a dominatrix don’t you think?
Hello there, Mrs Hudson!
(via fandomsmagichappens)
