Johnlocked...obviously !

“But they’re straight.” “Fanfiction!”

“But they died.” “Fanfiction!”

“But they’re not even in the same show.” “Fanfiction!”

“But that’s not how it happened.” “Fanfiction!”

Everything was so good. And I’m not trying to say that the show became shitty after it and Mofftiss are horrible and all. I just miss those two seasons so much.

John and Sherlock were living together and were happy together and we got these moments between them that looked like they were a married couple. The cases and everything was so fun. Moriarty was fun. I love all of the episodes so much. I want to cry. God.

Sure there was the threat of Moriarty looming over them but still Johnlock were together and that’s all they needed. That’s all I needed.

And they weren’t as broken as they are now. The Fall and everything after it broke both John and Sherlock. Everything is so fucked up right now.

I just want them to run around London and then laugh with each other. I want them to giggle at crime scenes and go and eat while solving cases. I want them to sit all warm and cozy at Baker Street after a long case. Sherlock in his chair, while John types up their adventures on his blog, like in the end of TGG. I want them to go outside London to solve cases and stay at gay inns. I want them to sit and eat breakfast together like they did at the end of TBB. I want them to enjoy Christmas parties at their house. I want Sherlock to play his violin while John listens. I want their bickering when Sherlock is bored or because of Sherlock’s experiments. I want them to watch crap telly together.

They were so happy and content then, with each other. And it hurts me so much to think that this is what Sherlock wanted to return to when he was away for two years. This is what John kept on thinking about over those two years and that’s why he had to leave 221B.

Me:

Moffat : BUT not a new episode

Me:

Moffat: and not a new series.

Me:

Moffat : and not a film!

Me:

John:

*sits up in bed at 2am*

*sits up in bed at 2am*