#deductivereason

“How long have you been standing there?” Tony couldn’t understand how he’d failed to see the other man standing in the corner, but in his defence he had been standing behind him. When he finally did turn his heart had leapt into his throat and he’d struggled to force it back down. “You could give a guy some warning. Unless you’re one of those crazy stalkers, then we’re gonna have a problem. You’re not, are you?”

—  “ YES  WELL,  perhaps  if  i  had  any  rough inkling  of  where &  when  you’re  going  to  show  up…  i  might  have  had  more  time  to  prepare,  get  us  a  better  spot  on  a  better  night.   ” the  detective’s  words  were  played off  as  nothing  more  than  his  usual  dry  dramatics;  but   sherlock  couldn’t  help  but  feel  a  sting  of  truth  to  his   words.  a  truth  he  put a  great  deal  of  effort  into  not  thinking  about  in  fear  of  perhaps  facing  emotions  he  wasn’t  quite  ready to  face.  still,  he  knew  he  was  being  a  tad  bit  unfair  in  this  instance.  he  knew irene  wasn’t  critiquing  him  or  his  efforts.  quite  frankly  this  food  was  over  priced  for  the  quality  of  it;  &  only  a  few  select  seats  would  actually  have  a decent view.  so,  with  swallowed  pride ( something  he  was  capable  of  on  occasion  );  sherlock  softened.  —  “  at  least,  we’re  here.  it’s  been  a  few  months  since  we’ve  had  more  than  a  couple  hours. ”

      From the ongoing headache and dizziness, you can guess that they had managed to give you a concussion. Dried blood on your left temple kept ITCHING, but there was no way for you to scratch it; arms bound with tipties at wrists behind your back, so are your legs, the plastic mercilessly digging into your skin, rubbing it raw. Throat dry, and eyes bleary from lack of sleep. It’s been at least A COUPLE of days that you have been locked in here and since waking up for the first time, you were too worried to go back to sleep. 

     For you, this is a waiting game. Main tasks are to remain calm and not get killed.

        THERE’S A GLEAM IN HER EYES that would possibly scare a lesser man. sherlock holmes doesn’t sound like the type of man that is frightened of a little . . . shall we, scientific curiosity from a curious bright mind. ‘ of course i do. how else will i know if it can withstand extreme heat? ’ she pauses, before looking up at him with a smirk. ‘ if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you were scared. if you find my activities too extreme, i can find another partner, mister holmes. ’

A MEME, PROBABLY // @deductivereason

❛   mind  if  i  join  you  ?   ❜   the  party  is  in  full swing,  mordo  notices  the  lonely  resident  in  the  corner.  perhaps  the  demon  can  make  cause  a  little  mayhem.   ❛   its  getting  a  bit  wild  over  there  for,  you  look  like  calmer  company   ❜