Shipping Johnlock - we didn’t start it, they did.
Mycroft ships Johnlock.
“Should we expect a happy announcement by the end of the week?”
Mrs Hudson DEFINITELY ships Johnlock.
“There’s another bedroom upstairs, if you’ll be needing two bedrooms.”
Angelo ships it insistently.
“I’ll get a candle for the table, it’s more romantic.”
Moriarty ships it resentfully.
“I will burn the heart out of you.”
Irene Adler ships it amusedly.
“Someone loves you. If I had to slap that face, I’d avoid your nose and teeth too.”
Jeanette ships it frustratedly.
“You’re a wonderful boyfriend! And Sherlock Holmes is a very lucky man.”
Ella ships it sneakily.
“Everything you wanted to say to him, but never did, say it now.”
John ships it, deep deep down.
“…And no one will ever convince me, that you told me a lie.”
Sherlock ships it desperately.
“You. It’s always you, John Watson. You keep me right.”
In the end, didn’t even Mary ship it?
“I know what you could become…the Baker Street boys, Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson.”