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[text: honeybee] Babe, who’s hand is in our fridge?

Happy birthday Sherlock!

send me ☼ and i’ll bold all those that apply to your muse:

Moodboard >>> The Holmes Siblings

meme {ACCEPTING}

~Sherlock~

BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affections; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs | Cuddling | PDA | Sleeping on | Sharing food | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Brushing hair | Petting hair | No displays of affection

Get Together;Picnic | Cinema Theatre | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | Your place | My place | The internet

Would my character…

Marry them for tax benefits? Yes | No (that’s illegal) (and gross)Be sex friends? Yes | NOHave children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Steal from your character? Yes | No Steal for your character? Yes | NoLie to them? Yes | No Lie for them? Yes | No Help hide a body? Yes | No

~Mycroft~

BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affections; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs | Cuddling | PDA | Sleeping on | Sharing food | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Brushing hair | Petting hair | No displays of affection

Get Together;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | Your place | My place | The internet

Would my character…

meme {ACCEPTING}

((darn right i did))

It still didn’t quite feel real. His brother had been dead three weeks and only now was the funeral finally taking place. Sherrinford had organized it. The Prime Minister had offered but Sherrinford had practically bitten his head off. For no real reason, he realized now. He just couldn’t bear the thought of someone else doing the arrangements. 

Anthea had helped him of course. She sat with him and Sherlock in the front row. She really had been unspeakably helpful to them in the past few weeks. They’d wandered through their days like children looking for their parent. Many people spoke, some he knew, most he didn’t. 

When it was Sherrinford’s turn he stood and made his way up slowly. As he looked out at the crowd he felt so small. He cleared his throat.

“To be honest, I’m not sure what I should say. Everyone who’s spoken has told about what an amazing man he was. And he was. He was the best man I ever knew. But I suppose I should tell you more. I mean, I want to tell you how he was an amazing brother.” He paused and cleared his throat again. “I can’t put into words how incredible he was. Honestly, I feel a little lost now, without him. He loved his family. He loved his family more than anything. And we loved him. We still do.” He said, looking at Sherlock, who nodded. “We both love you, Mycroft. We always will. Wherever you are we only hope you’re happy and look down on us with love. You’ll always be in our hearts. We love you, goodbye.”

He wiped his eyes and went back to his seat, putting his arms around Sherlock and crying with him. He’s so glad Sherlock has John now. He’d need someone to hold him. As their brother’s body was lowered into the ground they stood close, watching silently but for the odd sniffle here and there.