all my sherlock feels

  • Someone: *doesn't like something I like*
  • Me: How DARE they!
  • My brain: they are a different person with different opinions and views
  • Me: But why wouldn't they like it??
  • My brain: because they're a different person with different opinions and views
  • Me: but-
  • My brain: different opinions and views you dumb bitch

April 14th 2015

We’ve had Hamish for a week now.

We went to the park today, Sherlock spent most of the time deducing passers by, and Hamish, well….. Hamish adores him.

I admit, I thought Sherlock would be somewhat out of sorts with a baby around, but he just keeps astonishing me, he’s really taken Hamish in his stride, he’s wonderful, he’s amazing, he’s…. perfect.

They both are.

They are everything I’ve ever wanted.

#mollyhadthenightwatch 😔
  • : : *IGNORES SERIES FOUR SUPER HARD...EXCEPT THIS ONCE. MILD SPOILERS FOR THE LYING DETECTIVE*
  • *221B*
  • Sherlock & Molly: *sitting opposite each other*
  • Sherlock: ...
  • Molly: ...
  • Sherlock: *reaches for his phone*
  • Molly: *sits up*
  • Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* Relax. I'm ordering takeaway.
  • Molly: *frowns*
  • Sherlock: *smiles* For two.
  • Molly: *folds her arms*
  • Sherlock: *sighs; hands over his phone*
  • Molly: *stuffs it in her bra* I'm ordering *goes to the laptop*
  • Sherlock: ...
  • AN HOUR LATER
  • Molly: *eating chips*
  • Sherlock: *staring at her*
  • Molly: What?
  • Sherlock: You answered the door like that?
  • Molly: *confused* Like what?
  • Sherlock: *shakes his head* Nevermind. I could snap you in half.
  • Molly: *raises her eyebrows* Excuse-
  • Sherlock: *annoyed* If I wanted to, Molly. I could easily overpower you. What makes you think you stand a chance?
  • Molly: *giggles* Try me.
  • FIVE MINUTES LATER
  • Molly: *pinning Sherlock to the ground; smug* Satisfied?
  • Sherlock: *his face pressed into the floor* You're deceptively strong.
  • Molly: *stands up; smiling* And don't you forget it.
  • Sherlock: *jumps up; brushing himself down* By the way, that was arousing.
  • Molly: *gives him the look*
  • Sherlock: *sits down* Sorry.

OKAY BUT IMAGINE THIS

EVERYTHING WORKS OUT FINE(unrealistic I know) AND JOHN AND ROSIE MOVE IN WITH SHERLOCK IN BAKER STREET WHERE SHE’S RAISED

BUT INSTEAD OF ROSIE’S FIRST WORDS BEING TOWARDS HER DADS

SHE SAYS “GRAMMA” AS SHE REACHES FOR MRS HUDSONS BLOUSE

Say what you will about The Final Problem...

Sherlock playing Irene’s Theme when Eurus asked him to play an original piece and him beating the shit out of that coffin because he knows he hurt Molly who’s very important to him broke me and healed me at the same time. And the realisation as to why he will give his life to save John because even unconsciously he knows he already lost a best friend once. Then don’t even get me started on Mycroft….

So if I were to describe my feels right now…

Originally posted by dangbenedict

I’m alone
i’m unwanted
i’m undesired
i’m worthless
i’m a burden
i’m a freak
i’m an anomaly
i’m the problem

“you’re not alone. you are loved. I’ll always be here for you”

Mycroft tampered with Sherlock’s memory to keep him safe from the East Wind and let him being tormented for years, believing that feelings were nothing but faults and ended up calling himself a sociopath just so he could protect himself. I don’t know if I want to punch Mycroft because he did it to save him from the memory of his sister (who in the end only wanted a friend) but as sure as hell know that Sherlock Holmes needs many hugs!

Mycroft Holmes
  • Mycroft mouthing along to old movies because of course he knows every line
  • Mycroft and his completely overdramatic sword cane
  • Mycoft smiling because Sherlock told him he was great in a school play
  • Mycroft waggling his eyebrows playfully in disguise
  • Mycroft furiously dressing down the director out of fear for and fear of his little sister
  • Mycroft unable to take an innocent life with his own hands
  • Mycroft making a joke about not having a heart and making Sherlock smile while he has a gun trained on his chest
  • Mycroft sitting with his family together for the first time in years

Mycroft

fucking

Holmes

Sherlock, let me in
I want to give you myself
It’s…all I have left
—  John’s haiku to Sherlock
i feel like all my favorite fandoms are dying, dead, or turned to shit