âGreg? Is that what you call yourself nowadays?â
âItâs my name, Sherlock!â
âNo, it isnât.â
âHis name is Greg, Sherlock.â
âNo, John.â
âI give up. Want another pint, John?â
âTa, Greg.â
âYou can get your own, Sherlock.â
âI donât drink beer, Gavin. If you had paid attention, you would have known that. Just as you would have known that your name â â
âShut up, Sherlock!â
âWhy is he so agitated, John?â
âOh, I donât know, Sherlock. Maybe because you canât remember his name.â
âHe is the one who â â
âFine. Whatever. Letâs just pretend we never had this conversation, shall we?â
âImpossible, John.â
âWhy?â
âI never delete any conversation you are partaking in.â
âNow, youâre just taking the piss, Sherlock.â
âAm not.â
âFine, then. Tell me what I asked you this morning before I left for work.â
âYou asked me to buy milk and eggs.â
âOh, my God!â
âWhat? You did.â
âI am aware, Sherlock!â
âSo?â
âSo, why did I come home to a fridge utterly void of milk and eggs?â
âBecause I never went out. If memory serves, I did not acquiesce to procure these items.â
âChrist. Hurry up with my pint, Greg, before I strangle this one!â
âYou are so morbid, John.â
âYeah, wonder where that comes from.â
âCertainly not from fraternising with Giles.â
***
âWhy do you have a problem with Gregâs name, love?â
âWho?â
âSherlock!â
âWhat is it, John?â
âGod, I canât believe this. You are the most stubborn and mad person I have ever met.â
âNothing new about that statement, John.â
âOkay. Honest question: Can you delete information completely?â
âOf course, I can.â
âAnd what criteria is required for deletion to be possible?â
âOh, it depends, but mostly it has to do with dull and unimportant things that take up precious space in my Mind Palace. It is not an infinite storage room, mind you. I have explained this to you earlier.â
âAlright. But you said that you never delete any conversation I participate in.â
âTrue. The relevance being?â
âWell, how flattering that may be, my darling, I donât believe that each of those conversations are worth preserving.â
âBite your tongue, John!â
âYou are adorable when you get affronted on my behalf, you know.â
âIâm warning you, John!â
***
âCan you just say my name like a normal person, Sherlock?â
âSince when do you consider me normal, George?â
âGod Almighty, you are hopeless!â
âYes, you have mention that. For the seventy-eighth time, in fact.â
âYou keep count?â
âOf course.â
âBut learning my name is too difficult for you? I thought you were a genius.â
âI am. Hence why you call me so often.â
âRight. Well, at least you know my surname. I guess that will have to suffice.â
âI knew you would get there eventually, Greg.â
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What do you think was the reason Watson described Holmes here in this manner? It's a bit like in the beginning of SCAN but actually more drastic, especially his description of him as "a brain without a heart"
I have two theories:
1 Watson is trying to make Holmes unattractive to himself so that he can further deny his increasing feelings towards Holmes
2 Watson is trying to put society on a wrong scent maybe after some rumours were making the round as to their spending so much time together. This could explain his exaggeration of Holmes "unemotional character", even though we all know that he is actually quite emotional and eccentric
I do ship Sir Henry with Watson, but I have to admit that is funny that when Holmes and Watson reunited they were so happy talking to each other that neither of them really cared that Watson was supposed to be with Sir Henry, even when Sir Henry's life could be at risk lmao
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Hold tight, barachiki has been doing some historical musing:
Letâs start here. The funny thing about Sherlock Holmes is that, despite 150 years of scholarship, adaptations, annotations and theorizing, youâll still meet someone whose Holmes take is somehow even more unhinged than yours (tone indicator : affectionate). There are simply too many flavours of insanity.
Also, ACD wasnât especially consistent with his own characters, so generations of fans have cheerfully built elaborate theories to explain all the contradictions.
Mary called Watson âJamesâ one time, leading fans to say James was based on his middle name Hamish and Mary was using it as a pet name,
Mrs. Hudson was accidentally called Mrs Turner in one story, so fans decided Mrs. Turner was a neighbor or a temporary cook hired to assist her.
What Iâm trying to say is that headcanons have been around for aaaages. Some just more agreed upon than others.
Ok, getting back on track: When I was at university I think we were studying The Blue Carbuncle, I was internetting and stumbled across an article strongly pushing the idea that Watson had accumulated a whole bunch of wives throughout the stories. Mostly casual references and whatnot became clues, and we ended up with a whopping six wives. Through his evidence, he concluded that Watson's final wife was .... Mrs. Hudson. The evidence was... let's call it creative.
(I tracked it down. It's from 2002, and yes, it really exists: Counting Watson's Wives.)
I absolutely loved this bonkers theory (again, tone indicator: affectionate). My favourite part is that the author doesn't merely suggest the possibility. He confidently concludes:
"And on his sixth try, it looks like Watson finally got it right."
Nowadays we'd probably say, "here's my headcanon" "I've got a meta about that" or whatever. This guy looked at the Canon, built a board and connected some red string from of timelines, throwaway references, and whatever Victorian train schedules, and declared: "No, actually. This is what happened. You're welcome."
And honestly? That's what makes it so awesome.
Sherlockians have been doing exactly the same thing for ages, even in the face of so many plot holes and inconsistencies, they will pull things together and glue them into a way that makes sense for them.
Yeah this is an article from 2002 (ish?) but it cites reasoning from old ACD fandom lore throughout the whole thing. It's a nice reminder that tumblr fandom didn't invent elaborate theories, obscure evidence chains, or double down in the face of overwhelming uncertainty. We've always been like this.
Today it is just someone explaining why the secret fourth episode definitely exists, TJLC is real, and how Mary is actually Moran.
Watson rushing to Holmes side after Mrs Hudson tells him that Holmes is dying and Holmes refusing to let Watson help him, leaving Watson sick with worry sounds like the kind of angst filled shipping story you'd see in fanfiction, but no, its a canon story from Doyle himself
"i found myself tingling with half-sporting, half-intellectual pleasure, which i invariably experienced when i associated myself with him in his investigations." - watson in "the crooked man"
whyd you have to say it like this. tingling. what a choice of words. go off king, broadcast your crimes to the entirety of england
(He doesn't have a place with John anymore - it's an end of an era).
Sherlock avoiding John for a month.
Sherlock killing Magnussen (the threat to John's happy marriage. "You chose her".
"Stay far back. Goodbye John. Give my love to Mary".
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The TARMAC being a point of narrative departure. (The odd scene from the plane window while the car drives away at the end of the episode).
John is unhappy in his marriage. John is suicidal again.
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Season four is about John coming to terms with being with Sherlock (the ending being John and Sherlock raising a kid together).
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The closure of John's character arc in a season five could open the same way as John's character is introduced in "A Study in Pink". Waking up from a dream.
In ASIP John wakes up sweating from what seems like a PTSD nightmare of the war he was in. He was in an explosion. (Also, 221b is blown up in season four??).
We later learn from Mycroft that John misses the war. He desires the feeling of purpose he had in combat. Perhaps the dream John woke up from sweating in ASIP wasn't a nightmare, but a wet dream.
He cries in his cot because he doesn't have that sense of purpose anymore. He is alone in London. In ASIP, John is heavily implied to be suicidal and that he will use his gun to take his own life.
Instead, he meets Sherlock Holmes, and uses the gun to save Sherlock's life by shooting the cabby. (Either way, someone was going to die that night from John's gun).
This gun imagery with John's eyes are hauntingly spattered throughout season four.
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Anyway, one way season five could open is that after the last jump freeze scene, it cuts to John waking up, sweating from a dream.
This dream could be everything after the TARMAC scene when Sherlock left.
This time John wakes up and wants to live.
"The Beginning".
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Some overarching questions of the show:
"Who is Sherlock Holmes" inevitably leads to "Who is John Watson"... almost everything we know about Sherlock Holmes is through how Watson represents him in his writing.
"Why do they need each other" ->
Sherlock needs John, I think, because he would have picked the "bad bottle" in ASIP since he wasn't motivated by love. Jeff "Hope" was motivated by a love for his kids.
and John needs Sherlock for obvious reasons.
"How did having Sherlock die and the hiatus affect Watson".
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Also I AM SO PROUD OF JOHN reading his blog from the hiatus years going to therapy and trying to move on
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⢠father was conservative (or whatever the UK equivalent is) army vet (who would drink and get violent)
- that way "going into the army" would be seen as an honorable / good / celebrated thing in his family.
- also a way to get out of town and leave home as soon as he turned 18. (by that time harry was likely out of the house and he didnt have to feel guilty leaving her)
- john often felt parentified and found himself taking care of harry even though she was the eldest child (roles flipped)
- has a strong moral sense so probably felt a sense of injustice / how their father treated him/ harry
- he didnt go into the army to kill or to fight. he will do those things, but his motivation is to protect the weak and innocent and helpless. because he felt helpless in the past and he wants to protect others from that.
⢠grew up low-income
- from an unreliable parent, one parent income (his father's army pension)
- addiction issues runs in family (father, harry - likely a grandparent too)Â . i like to think maybe he had a grandmother he could go visit who was lovely or something.
- mother passed away at some point when he was young
- grew up Catholic but relied on it more after his mother passed. OR his father was extremely religious and was raised very religious the entire time.
(love the idea that john would try to make sure harry went to mass with him)
⢠played sports (and band) throughout school. likely football because he watches the teams. gives him somewhere to be before / after school that is not home. likes the routine and likely has good friends and could have fun and the training. an outlet for his emotions too.
⢠he is also super super intelligent. fairly good grades. english and science are his favorite subjects. he loves to read (he knew an oscar wilde quote in S4)
⢠thrill seeker
- roller coasters/amusement parks/fairs
- rock music
- horror movies
- cliff diving
- excessive sex/porn
grew up in a shit boring ass town with an oppressive home life. where love was equated with violence/ adrenaline.
⢠i think john has a very interesting relationship with masculinity. his father obviously probably treated harry like shit and was very homophobic. i also think being in very masculine and heteronormative spaces like sports teams and the army was very formative to him. (internalized homophobia).
⢠I feel like the mischaracterization of sherlock being averse to emotions (cold calculating machine) could more accurately be applied to john.
i think he never learned how to cope with his own emotions (obviously) and struggles with a sense of self ("nothing happens to me", the barren room, the gun in the dresser drawer in ASIP)
a feeling of emptiness. depersonalization. not feeling solid enough to truly value his own well being. His attraction to "danger and dangerous situations".
he has a strong moral code but that is towards OTHERS and his actions towards OTHERS.
he partly longs for the idea of stability but he soon feels empty from stability because instability is more familiar. he feels more in control when things are unstable.
- i think this is because he believes he failed to protect someone very important once, (perhaps his mother who died, perhaps harry from drinking/their father, perhaps both) OR perhaps someone failed him so badly (his father, family) he vowed to do everything he can to keep that from happening to other people.
(HONESTLY good on him for going to therapy and trying to work his shit out, especially during reichenbach when he made the blog post about moving on for real).
you ever think of the months after the fall? the hollow darkness john feels for days on end. suicidal, but not quite. the man who pulled him out of that hole lies dead at the bottom of a waterfall, and all watson can do is wish he had caught him. the man who'd taught you life had colours that were not the red of the sands and blood. the man who had showed you the wonders of every nook and cranny. the man who had revealed life's very own secrets that one would miss to you. how does it feel to watch the man who pulled you out of your own spiral fall?
Genuinely what is Watson's beef with Lestrade cuz if a dude called me rat faced and ferret like and referred to me as shit like "the little detective" and constantly undermined my talents at my actual job and wrote about how he and his roommate LAUGHED ABOUT ME BEHIND MY BACK and then published TS in public news I'd be airing the place out đ like there's no way. im snitching on u AND ur little boyfriend ur ALL getting sodomy charges idc if its just rumors or if it's real jail jail jail jail JAIL
To answer the silliness seriously, I think Watson's problem with Lestrade is that Lestrade is very dismissive of Holmes' skills. And Watson simply will not stand for anyone undervaluing his Holmes.
I do agree with this as far as the continued bullying is concerned but I fear Watson was calling him a rodent before he even KNEW HIS NAME đŠđŠ same story where he said he was thankful some dude got murdered (not knowing the reason behind it mind you) because the dude was just so fucking ugly it was a good thing that he wasn't alive to jumpscare people with his face anymore. Watson is genuinely just a mean old bitch đ
i love reading fics where john gets injured because sherlock is always going through some mental anguish over the very real possibility that his only friend could be taken from him at any moment meanwhile john âpassively suicidalâ watson is updating the fans like
John Watson - former army surgeon and captain of the 5th Northumberland Fusiliers - is contemplating how to get the job done. The job the bullet that robbed him of his dreams and career failed in.
Heâs at his desk, pen in hand. Around him, crumpled sheets of papers are strewn. Scrapped ideas.
His hand holding the pen is trembling. It doesnât stop no matter how hard he tries to focus on the blank sheet of paper thatâs lying on the surface underneath the insufferable extremity.Â
He tosses the pen across the small room and gets up to pour himself two fingers of whisky. Sometimes, the alcohol helps with the tremor.
***
Finally, the list is finished. Itâs rather pathetic when you cast one glance at it. Only four bullet points. He must choose one, though.
Gun (find an angle that wonât cause to much of a mess for those who has to clean up afterwards)
Bridge (check the tide table and which time thereâll be fewer people about)
Roof (ascertain if the door to Bartsâ roof is still easy to pick)
Starvation (tell Ella that you wonât need her services beforehand)
John reads it over a few times, then scraps the last point on the list. He doesnât know if heâs got the willpower to stop eating and drinking.Â
Having checked the Thamesâ tide table and which bridge is the best for his purpose, he finds itâs too much of a bother. Besides, he canât be certain that an imminent death awaits him in the murky river. Knowing his luck, heâll end up being rescued and even more invalided than he already is.
He knows the gun will do the trick, but heâs somehow reluctant to go with the obvious. It couldnât harm to check that door first. No one would survive jumping off that tall building, and it might be easier than using the gun. It wouldnât surprise him if his body betrayed him at the last moment; starting to shake the second he pulled the trigger, leaving him with a disfigured face instead of his brain mass scattered all around.
âJust one more day,â he mutters to himself. âIâll check the door tomorrow and if I can get out on the roof, Iâll come back in the evening when the place is more deserted.â
***
As of late, John hasnât paid much attention to the date. It doesnât matter to him if itâs winter, or summer, March, or October, Wednesday, or Friday. But today â his last day â he makes an effort to register such a thing. His mobile screen tells him itâs January 29, 2010. Nothing remarkable about that. He canât recall if he knows of anybody whoâs born on this date. Upon further consideration, he doesnât know a single soul born in January.
Since he has to encounter people other than pedestrians and shop employees, John takes a shower, shaves, and puts on his most decent checkered shirt. He glares daggers at his most hated object before he grabs the cane and limps out of his bedsit.
***
For a late January day, the weather is rather pleasant, so John decides to take a stroll through the park before making his way to Barts.
His heart sinks in his chest when someone calls his name, but he perks up when he recognises his former student friend, Mike Stamford. John has always liked him, and it feels like fate when the doctor discloses that he teaches at the hospital where they trained together, Johnâs destination.
âIf you donât have any plans for the day, I could show you around,â Mike proposes.
âIâd like that!â John exclaims a bit too enthusiastically.
Mike gives him an odd look, but doesnât remark any further, just gestures a hand in the direction of his workplace.
***
John isnât prepared for the nostalgia hitting him when he walks around at Mikeâs side.
âA bit different from our days, Iâd say,â John states when he looks around the modern lab.
âAgreed. The students arenât though. Theyâre just as insufferable as we were,â Mike sighs, then grins.
âSpeak for yourself,â John teases.
Mikeâs phone pings with a text.
âSorry, John, I have to go. Apparently, one of my students hasâŚâ
He shakes his head exasperatedly without finishing the sentence.
âYou can see yourself out, canât you?â
John nods and nods again, when Mike proposes they meet up for a pint the following week. He gives the well-meaning doctor a fake phone number, and they part ways.
Instead of taking the lift, John opens the door to the fire exit and the stairs. He doesnât want to encounter anyone on his way to the top of the building.
To his surprise, he finds the door to the roof ajar.
âFuck!â he mutters. âHow typical.â
He turns to descend when a deep voice interrupts his steps.
âDonât mind me. There is plenty of space up here. I wonât stand in your way.â
John freezes, unable to move. What the hell is going on?
Apparently, his legs move without his permission, and moments later he steps out on the roof. A tall man in a grand coat is leaning against the air vent, smoking a cigarette.
âThose will kill you, you know,â John remarks drily.
âMm. A slower death than what you have in mind, though.â
A blush forms so quickly on Johnâs face, it makes his knees wobble.
âEasy, soldier,â the man rumbles and steadies John with a hand on his elbow.
The touch does a strange thing to Johnâs heart. Itâs as if the chain thatâs held it in a vice grip for ages is breaking. He feels light; almost carefree.
âWho are you?â he asks in wonder.
âSherlock Holmes at your service, Doctor Watson.âÂ
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americans are sooo desensitized to guns and sometimes it manifests in ways that affect your media literacy. like remember in the first episode of sherlock when john watson opens up his drawer and you see a gun in there and youre supposed to understand that this is narratively significant and conveys his suicidality as well as his willingness to skirt rules and laws but the first time i watched it i was like oh well theres his desk gun. lots of people have those
Do you think John is being ungrateful for distrusting his own psychartrist ? I heard some people say that John is ungrateful due to various reasons I don't want to say and I wish to hear your opnion
Hey Lovely!
My answer might not be what people want to hear, but this is just my thoughts on it given that I have my own therapist. Please take what I say with a grain of salt and just MY OPINION.
A lot of therapy IS about trust, and it takes awhile before one can feel comfortable talking with a new person. And sometimes, the therapist you're first assigned doesn't work out. Sometimes it takes a few people before you "click".
It's BBCS canonical that John has trust issues, and given this, being forced to see a therapist when you really don't want to, I can understand John's reticence around Ella when we first see them. I believe John's blog confirmed that at the time of ASiP, he only recently started seeing Ella, probably mandated by his doctors post-traumatic-return-to-civilian-life. John absolutely had no interest in talking to his therapist. And in TRF, the impression I got was that he had NOT been going to see Ella while he spent his time with Sherlock, but given how much he was grieving, I feel like THAT visit was his first SINCE ASiP, which means those trust bonds are NOT THERE.
So when people say he's "ungrateful", I'm viewing it from the perspective of someone who initially didn't WANT to see one, and then reluctantly returned to see her after nearly 2 years because he recognized within himself that if he didn't, he might hurt himself. I don't think they understand, then, that those of us WITH trust issues, that ARE naturally introverted recluses, have a hard time opening up to new people.
YOU HAVE TO WANT THE HELP. John initially did NOT.
So no, I don't think at all he was ungrateful, just distrusting of a situation he was forced to be in, and continue being in. I'm sure over time, if they continued the route of John seeing Ella regularly in the show, begin to open up a bit.
Unfortunately, there's a large chunk of the fandom that is determined for some godforsaken reason to paint John as a monster / horrible person / unworthy of love. Why, I don't know. It's weird. These same people seem to think Moriarty is a saint, so I dunno.
Sorry I'm not much help other than this, but I hope it shows you my perspective anyway. And if you have a different opinion, all good. As I said, this is just MY read of the character presented on the show and as with all of my character-asks I tend to draw from my own personal experiences.