It's Mental Illness 💅🏼

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HOW DID I NEVER NOTICE THIS??

Just another "Disney movie style" image of Johnlock baking cookies.

Oh my god I'm crying at the thought of season 3

Hope Crowley gets to be extremely dramatic in S3

you know what else absolutely broke me about S4? when sherlock is strung out and thin and scruffy and sad and lonely, all he wants to do is die (go back to the script, it’s all there in between), and when culverton is killing him, he says finally, “I don’t want to die.”

wanting to be dead but not wanting to die.

all for the love of a man who beat you bloody and only came to save you because the ghost of his lying wife made him feel guilty.

oh, sherlock.

every day i am percieved™️

Watson: Look at the stars! They’re so beautiful…

Mary: They are.

Watson: You know who’s even more beautiful?

Mary: *blushing* Who?

Watson: Holmes.

Masking a change of heart. Femlock Fluff

My blush was spreading from my chest up to my neck under her attentive gaze.

"Do you mean it?" I released in a breath I hadn't realised was being held. What would she respond with? Of course Jean, you fit society's expectations of aesthetics? No, she'd be more inclined to wave her hand and in one flourish dismiss me to my date.

"Do you want for me to mean it?" Her right eyebrow was raised and she flitted her eyes up to mine for only a brief moment. Goddammit! That was more than banter. That had to be a flirty rhetorical question. What was I supposed to think? Do? Say? I didn't seem to have time to wonder before she swept the laptop aside and stood to approach me.

She reached for my left arm and touched the sleeve with her fingers and her eyes. My breath hitched as I watched the fabric smoothen beneath her stroke and contour to the curve of my arm. The heat rose to my cheeks and forehead. Damn my disposition for blushing. She could no doubt see my pulse was rising, could feel the blood rushing through my veins. There had been months of flirtations here and there but I'd never taken it seriously. Sherlock was by her own admission disinterested in the subject of romance and sex. I felt an undeniable instinct that this was the moment the final wall would come down.

Is Sherlock Watson good enough for you?

I just realized that in this godforsaken scene:

When Sherlock says “I think it could work”

He’s saying ”I think the name Sherlock Watson could work”

And then John, still laughing, realizes what he just heard and does a sort of puzzled look back up at Sherlock:

And Sherlock just:

And in conclusion, we’re not exactly looking at an aborted declaration of love.