Some intimate Johnlock doodles for
just a quick drawing, I’m sorry about the terrible photo
I remember people applauding in the cinema
GlassesBatch at TIFF and ahhhhhhh :BBB
DarcyBatch for charity :D He dun got caught
((Give Up Clothes For Good charity campaign for cancer research))
Not tense. Just terribly terribly alert.
S: Anything interesting in the newspapers yet, John? I’m bored..
J: …*sighs* no, Sherlock. You know, there hasn’t always to be a case or murder to keep you entertained!
S: But John.. there hasn’t been an interesting client for an eternity! The last e-mails have just been tiresome attempts of some people to get my attention - dull.
J: *mumbles* well, at least you don’t get those odd e-mails..
My next project/ AU series (click for full view)
#I’ll do that with a look #Fucking hot
"Stop it now."
"…You wake up every day knowing there’s no one in the whole world would mind if you hadn’t woken up at all."
"I. Said. Stop it.”
"All you have in the world is four cheap shirts, your drinking habit, and that gun in your nightstand."
John raised his head, jaw clenching, molars grinding. Sherlock—curse the night he ever even heard the name of Sherlock Holmes—was smirking crookedly, opiate-widened pupils two black holes in the bloodshot whites of his half-closed eyes.
"Oh," Sherlock went on, with a dismissive wave of his hand. "And me, of course. Don’t forget, Doctor Watson, you’ve still got me."
John’s fists clenched at his sides. There was a rush in his ears like a cascade of radio-static and his temples throbbed.
"Me and your gun." Sherlock leaned back and let his eyes flutter shut. He slurred, "Less ‘ave a drink. To us."
John saw red, rushed forward.
Jesus H. Watson
I’LL DO THAT
I HATE HIM AND I HATE THESE GIFS THEY ARE SO DUMB AND THE LOOK IN HIS EYES MAKES ME WANT TO PERFORM SATANIC RITUALS
I have this massive essay due monday and instead of working on it this morning I did this and watched Letsplay videos of horror games.
"There, that’s sure to keep you all nice and warm! And so handsome, too!"