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Sherlock, talking about John: WHAT THE FUCK I WAS ARGUING WITH THEM AND I SAID “OOH YOU WANNA KISS ME SO BAD” AND GUESS WHAT? THEY DID. THEY KISSED ME. WHAT THE FUCK WHAT DO I DO.

Sherlock: Hey, random question, what are your favorite flowers? John: Peonies, why? Sherlock: John: Were you going to get me flowers? Sherlock: John: Sherlock: ᶦᵗ’ˢ ᵃ ᵖᵒˢˢᶦᵇᶦˡᶦᵗʸ

Sherlock: *Laughs* Babe, you had a crush on me? That’s embarrassing— John: We’re married.

Sherlock is married to his work. Where does he get his work? John's blog. He is married to John's blog, or what I'm trying to say is that he's gay. For John. Specifically. Just had to point it out.