rontty:

idlyby:

theparallelpersona:

Two days later Sherlock stumbles twice and nearly falls. The second time I guide him to a nearby bench and sit him down. He has been very quiet this day.

“I can’t see out of my right eye, John,” he whispers. I can hear a tremor in his voice. “It went away about half an hour ago.”

I just nod. “We should go home.”

“This case is almost done. Let’s finish it.” He looks at me, pleading.

“I wish I could stop this,” I whisper.

He reaches out and grabs my hand. I grip it tightly. I profoundly do not care if anyone gets the wrong idea.

Alone on the Water (x)

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck

WHY WOULD YOU POST THIS?

I literally just started crying. I’m not joking. Tears are rolling down my face. 

Fanfictions should not be this emotionally jarring ever. Or this perfect. 

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.




Wow, John Watson is heterosexual

self-fulfilling-prophecy:

So fucking hetero.

I just wanna be a partykiller here and say that do you guys actually realise how extremely impractical running would be when handcuffed together but not moving as one? Just— there is a very practical reason behind that taking each others hands. And yes, I do find this moment extremely cute too.







Cyborgism: What do you think of Lady Watson in "Elementry"?

cyborgism:

Sherlock is new and old at the same time and that is a fantastic thing. In the 19th century when it was written, men gravitated toward their own kind more, in books around this time the ‘bromance” was more common. I think it was exceptional that Moffat and co. managed to transplant this bromance…

^Everything this person said. So much.




I have become quite fond of the Finnish ESC song.




limestrapwtf:

GUYS. GUYS! FINNISH EUROVISION SONG IS ABOUT JOHNLOCK. LISTEN. REALLY. 

COULD SOMEONE TRANSLATE THE LYRICS?  My swedish sucks

TELL ME I’M WRONG.


Tät intill, doften av oss två

Vänder sig om, samma skjorta i blå

Doften jag känner vorre inget utan dig

Som en sjö utan vatten, som en lykta utan ljus

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n man ser då man blundar, som en ängel framför

Nå’n som hjälper en och flyga då man glömt hur man gör

Kär utan känslor eller skratta utan ljud

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n som glömt alla beskymmer, en kvinna med mod

Nå’n som fattar vad man känner fast man talar utan ord

Sätt dig ner, vi håller din hand

Berätta vem du är, vi finns för varann

Alla minnen vorre inget utan dig

Som en sjö utan vatten, som en lykta utan ljus

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n man ser då man blundar, som en ängel framför

Nå’n som hjälper en och flyga då man glömt hur man gör

Kär utan känslor eller skratta utan ljud

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n som glömt alla beskymmer, en kvinna med mod

Nå’n som fattar vad man säger fast man talar utan ord

Som en sjö utan vatten, som en lykta utan ljus

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n man ser då man blundar, som en ängel framför

Nå’n som hjälper en och flyga då man glömt hur man gör

Kär utan känslor eller skratta utan ljud

Ett liv utan färger, det är inte du

Nå’n som glömt alla beskymmer, en kvinna med mod

Nå’n som fattar vad man känner fast man talar utan ord

Jumping in and translating because god this is so true and wow how did we pick such a pretty song?

Close beside, the smell of us both

Turns around, same shirt in blue

The smell I can smell would be nothing without you

Like a lake without water, like a lantern without light

A life without colours, that isn’t you

Someone you see when you close your eyes, like an angel before

Someone who helps you fly when you’ve forgotten how

In love without feelings or to laugh without sound

A life without colour, that isn’t you

Someone who forgot all trouble, a brave woman

Someone who understands what you’re saying even when you speak without words,

Sit down, we’re holding your hand

Tell me who you are, because we’re here for each other

All the memories would be nothing without you

Like a lake without water, like a lantern without light

A life without colours, that isn’t you

Someone you see when you close your eyes, an angel before

Someone who helps you to fly when you’ve forgotten how

In love without feelings or laughing without sound

A life without colours, that isn’t you

Someone who forgot all troubles, a brave woman

Someone who understands what you’re saying even when you speak without words,

Like a lake without water, like a lantern without light,

A life without colours, that isn’t you

Someone you see when you close your eyes, an angel before

Someone who helps you to fly when you’ve forgotten how

In love without feelings or laughing without sound

A life without colours, that isn’t you

Someone who forgot all troubles, a brave woman

Someone who understands what you’re saying even when you speak without words




What gives these people the right to do this to my FEELINGS? ;A;




So I just read Alone on the Water and then watched the video and the amount of tears cannot be described.




br0-harry:

^click to view full size^

hnnnng. ; uuu ;




moriartays:

sobbing what the fuck who told you it was ok to do this to my emotions




littleredhatter:

http://weheartit.com/entry/21324486

jshdishfkjewhjf. ; u ;




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