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Today's Document
Misplaced Lens Cap


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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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look at those smiles
boys, they like the look of danger
[221B]Baker Street by AkiMao

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the ultimate duo: Neck-Thing™ and Chin-Rub™
once i read everything on earth then i think ill be prepared to write
some marker doodles. Drawing directly with marker is frustrating S=
The fireplace in Baker Street

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Sherlock doesn’t wear the suits because he likes the suits. Sherlock wears the suits because he’s an ex-junkie trying to make a career out of helping law enforcement, he’s trying to get people to take him seriously, he’s trying to get people to respect him, to believe him, when he makes a deduction, because if they don’t respect him as an intelligent, competent individual they discount him as a drug addict, as making it up, as lying, as the perpetrator. He is trying, essentially, to run a small business and he needs to look like he’s good at what he does, he needs to look worth paying. Sherlock wears the suits because that’s what a consulting detective would wear, that’s the image his clients expect out of a genius. The suits are only there to sell you on Sherlock the Ruthless Genius who will solve your case by any means.
Sherlock likes to wear soft inside out t-shirts and silk dressing gowns and bare feet, and he’ll like the way John feels on his skin too, if he ever gets the chance to try it.
i think i must have read this when i was a lurker, so now i get to reblog it for the first time. yes, this.
Omg YES.
The Kiss
(Watercolor, ink, gold foil candy wrappers.)
May have got a bit carried away with the color, but I like it. Especially John’s hair. Plus, it smells like chocolate!
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This is the original, Der Kuss, by Gustav Klimt, c.1908:
A standard, perhaps, but a favorite. Cheers.
Sherlock 1.01, A Study in Pink
The flat is empty. John moved out yesterday. -(x)
hands.xx

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me neither.
Every day he opens the door and expects Sherlock to be sitting in the armchair, ready to impress John with how he faked his own death. John will be so relieved that he won’t be able to feel angry. He wants to tell Sherlock this, to come home and everything will be forgiven, but there’s no way to reach him.
Every day he stands at the bottom of the stairs, he looks up. If he closes his eyes and listens hard, he can trick himself into thinking he hears violin strings, a tragedy composed in silence.
Hours Before Midnight by augustbird (x)