Sam and Sherlock, sitting in a tree.
D-E-D-U-C-I-N-G
First comes, "Holy shit that's his voice?!"
Next comes love.
Then comes Sam:
Not sleeping until she's seen all the episodes,
Being devastated over Reichenbach Falls,
Reblogging the crap out of everything Sherlock,
Changing her url,
Loosing followers because she hasn't reblogged SPN in so long,
And carrying on full conversations with me, while we watch Sherlock at the same time, where the only cohesive thoughts are, "Oh god, I fucking love this cast. I love him. And him. And him. And him. OH AND HIM!"Â










