the-diary-of-an-invisible-girl:
Having gone, as is my habit in the morning, to the “Homescest” tag, I encountered something odd. Apparently the Sherlock fandom has deluded itself into thinking that le Cumberbatch and Freeman are stalking tumblr blogs. This alone is a strange assumption, given that these two men have their own…
(Source: findingsherlock)
Here dwell together still two men of note
Who never lived and so can never die:
How very near they seem, yet how remote
That age before the world went all awry.
But still the game’s afoot for those with ears
Attuned to catch the distant view-halloo:
England is England yet, for all our fears–
Only those things the heart believes are true.
A yellow fog swirls past the window-pane
As night descends upon this fabled street:
A lonely hansom splashes through the rain,
The ghostly gas lamps fail at twenty feet.
Here, though the world explode, these two survive,
And it is always eighteen ninety-five.-221B by Vincet Starett
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These must be my favourite fanarts ever. You can see here how much Sherlock depends on John and leans on him, and how John tolerates it and is always there for Sherlock, to calm him, to comfort him … God, these are the perfect representation of their relationship in my head.
(via fightingtherobots)
—It’s time for some Mycroft appreciation, given that today is Mycroft Appreciation Day.
(via okiedokielokie)

I designed this myself, John
Sherlock Holmes.
Master of Disguise.
OMG
Sit on me, John. I’m a chair!
Sit on me, John. I’m a chair!
(via quinngrey)

…I need a cold shower.
… I stared for ten minutes before being able to click on reblog.
(Source: velocifaggot, via independentideals)

I will always reblog this for RDJ’s “Bitch, you did not just go there” face in the 4th GIF.
(Source: vitalyorlovs, via quinngrey)
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Be brainy. Be sexy. And Don't blink.