Poor John.
THE TEAPOT GIVES AWAY!
To make your wait for the 3rd season less painful, I’ll instill in you some new hope with this simple art giveaway.
What’s this?
A painting made by me, copied from this original picture, representing Sherlock.
A4 format, colored, plasticized.
What do I have to do to obtain it?
- You don’t have to follow me, but if you follow I’ll be glad :)
- Reblog how much do you want
- ONLY REBLOGS COUNT
- Be sure that your Ask box is open! I’ll contact the winner via Ask box, if she/he won’t have it, I’ll pick another winner
- The winner will be picked up by a random number generator
- Printing and shipping are totally FREE
- I’ll ship everywhere
- Deadline on April 1st
Good luck :)
bored is no longer a word
EDIT: i didnt explain this really, it’s sherlock after feigning his death. it was gonna be a panel in a short comic but i’m lazy. that’s why this isn’t his actual sofa.
Tagged: #sherlock bbc #bored
It seems that the pictures of Martin Freeman’s and Amanda Abbington’s children taken on the Sherlock set in the last year are still making their rounds on tumblr.
The last time I saw them on my dash, they had over 2500 notes.
HEADS UP
- Amanda Abbington herself has asked people not to reblog, repost or distribute those pictures. It’s invasive to her family’s privacy - please respect that.
- Reblogging those pictures is also illegal - you may not publish or distribute pictures of people’s children like this, it’s not only invasive but dangerous to them.
- For your information: these pictures aren’t “official” or anything like those baby pics actors will sometimes take for magazines. They were taken by (undoubtedly well-meaning) fans when they visited the Sherlock set - they were taken without permission - there is no reason why you would want these pictures on your blog or other people’s blog, no matter how cute or adorable they are.
Please spread the word. Please reblog this post, please send politely worded messages people who don’t know about these pictures. If the pictures can reach 2000 bloggers, why not the message that they should be around.
1 year ago with 1,150 notes
Sherlock had taken to undressing again, but now he stopped, blinked, looked sideways at John. Sherlock didn’t move, and his leg was still awkwardly suspended in the air, fingers on his shoelaces, frozen while untying them, but the man’s balance was good enough he could stay like that the whole night if he wanted to. And that wasn’t even a joke. Sometimes John wondered — absently or angrily, it depended — what planet Sherlock’d come from, but he always realised that, in the entire cosmos, only humanity could have produced something so completely bizarre as Sherlock Holmes. The thought made him smile. The thought had also kept him from just up and leaving on more than one occasion.
1 year ago with 281 notes
Captain John Watson—in hamster form.
Well don’t just stand there, salute. That’s an order sergeant.
Tagged: #hamster john watson #sherlock bbc #oh #my #god
Title: “A Study in Duplicates” or “How John Watson Gets Steven Moffat to Write a Television Program about his Blog”
Word Count: 1600
Rating: G
Characters/Pairing: John, Sherlock, Benedict Cumberbatch (no pairings)
Summary: While Sherlock investigates, John Watson meets a young actor dancing to Michael Jackson who seems to know a lot about the both of them.
Warnings: None
Beta: h3rring
Note: Inspired by Thriller!batch.—
It begins when John and Sherlock receive their invitations.
Now, admittedly, they’ve been attracting more attention from media outlets lately, so this is nothing unusual. Sherlock in particular has been getting more mail—invitations to intellectual events, yes, but also fan mail (which he ceremonially disposes of after chiding John for romanticizing him to the nth degree). These particular invitations, however, bear no return address. In fact, there’s no indication of who sent them at all. There are two of them, one for John, one for Sherlock, and the address, as Sherlock informs John, is a nice, old venue usually used for private dinner parties.
Sherlock busily scrutinizes the envelope and the invitation as John reclines in his chair reading the paper. Finally, Sherlock sets the invitation down on the table, frustrated. “Useless!” he exclaims. “Absolutely commonplace. Nothing traceable about them. Nothing unique at all, in fact, except for you being invited as well.”
John looks up, puzzled. “Am I usually not invited?”
“No, I’m typically given the option of bringing you.” Sherlock combs his fingers through his hair as John tries not to think too hard about why that stings. Bringing John. Like he’s an accessory. Better than being his date, John supposes, unless that’s what was implied— “What does it mean?”
Folding the paper and putting it aside, John clasps his hands in his lap. “Could be a trap.”
“Could be.”
1 year ago with 50 notes
A sequel for this one picture.
BAMF John is on the way of war.:D
“Sherlock, I’m only asking one thing of you now. Just one thing, so concentrate,” John clutched Sherlock’s hand, stroking it lightly, “just wake up for one night? If you have to go, if you have to… I want to say goodbye, alright? I want to be able to say goodbye.” John’s voice cracked and his shoulders shook as he sobbed quietly to himself.
I wrote this based on the song Only if for a night by Florence and the Machine. My intention is to write a fic for all of the songs on the Ceremonials album.
This fic is so very lovely. Go read it, right now!
1 year ago with 14 notes
This is what I do at work when I’m bored.
I draw Sherlock and John on wipe-all’s.
This is what my life has become.
Seems like a productive and fulfilling life to me.
