So hey, if you seriously think the Shisui set is Thot Gear;
or you think that characters that wear it are “slutty” or shameless or whatever;
or it’s “just gear for Sunseeker Courtesan RPers” or some bullshit…
Go away. Leave. Get off my blog, I don’t want your miserable ass here.
Sherlock burst into the lab, charging over to where Molly was working. She glanced up briefly, but then returned her safety glasses shielded gaze back to the biopsy she was working with.
“Oh, hi. Is there something-”
“I think you should realize that in all reality I am not as impressive I sometimes act,” he fired off a bit breathlessly.
Molly straightened up and frowned. “Pardon?”
“Look, Molly…” He took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. “I explained this to John many years ago and I’ll explain it to you as well…I am no hero. I’m not superhuman or invincible, despite the way I may behave at times. But you, you are…remarkable.”
Molly slowly removed her glasses, eyes staying riveted to his.
“You are brave and selfless to a fault. You care about others and their feelings and wellbeing so very deeply, and would go to amazing lengths to help them. The way you live your life and treat others…” He paused, slowly shaking his head in quiet awe. “It makes you deserving of a very special sort of life…with…someone.”
She swallowed thickly while pulling her gloves off.
“A-and despite how I may…feel,” he said, appearing to taste the new words in his mouth with nervous curiosity. “I am afraid that perhaps I may not be- that is, for you I may not be enough of-”
“Sherlock,” Molly jumped in quickly. “I think I’ll stop you right there.”
He paused, raising a brow in question.
She smiled, quickly putting away what she had been working on. “I’ve got to get a report to a doctor upstairs, so maybe you can give me a few minutes and wait here?”
The corners of his delicious lips turned downward and he looked rather adorably injured at what must have seemed to him like disinterest, or perhaps even agreement with his concerns. Molly reached in her lab coat pocket though, before leaving, and handed him her phone and earbuds.
“Here,” she said while tapping the screen a few times. “Put these in and press play. And when I come back maybe you’ll have a clearer idea of where I stand on this issue.”
Sherlock took the device hesitantly but nodded in agreement, putting the earbuds in place. He hit play and she smiled at him before walking out the door.
Molly came back into the lab about five minutes later to see Sherlock greet her with a soft smile. She crossed the room to him slowly and accepted his return of her phone and earbuds.
“So…what did you think of the song?”
Sherlock gazed affectionately into her eyes, answering her in a low whisper. “Do you mean it?”
Molly nodded, smiled, and draped her arms around his neck. “I don’t want a hero or a fairytale or anything that’s out of the ordinary. This is enough- you are enough. You always have been. I don’t care how much you believe you fall short, because it doesn’t change how I feel about you. And what’s more, I know exactly what I want.”
“Something just like this?” Sherlock asked with a little smirk as he slid his hands around her waist.
Molly grinned. “Nice listening comprehension, detective. So, if you’re so smart, according to the song,” she went on softly, tugging him down a bit. “What else do I want?”
Sherlock feigned a thoughtful expression as he eyes her lips and bent further forward. “It seems…the very same thing that I do,” he whispered.
As their lips met and they became blissfully wrapped up in each other, they both finally felt like things were as they should be. Which didn’t mean it was a fairytale, no. It was far more simply and ordinary than all that. But they did each have something they wanted- someone they wanted.
“Going through different phases is one of my favorite things about fashion. I love how it can mark the passage of time. It’s similar to my songs in that way—it all helps identify where I was at in different points of my life.” — @taylorswift for Vogue, May 2016
so me and my boyfriend are playing Life Is Strange on his PS4 and I mentioned it being kind of popular lesbian stuff and he just looked at me all confused like: whaat what lesbian there are none… wait you mean Chloe and Max… they are friends..umm but they are cute…ummmmmm I don’t know Kate.
*3 hours later*
Chloe: If you’re hardcore then kiss me Max choice one: Kiss Chloe choice two: don’t kiss Chloe
me: ooooh yeeesss finally boyfriend looks at me grinning while I laugh and try to steal the controller from him: ooooooooookaaay you were right *he himself hits option one*
how are 5sos homophobic/sexist/racist? I've never really heard anyone mention them being problematic so I'm just wondering
yeah i totally get it i used to be literally obsessed with them
okay so first of they mock the mexican culture sososososo much like i remember one of their keeks if you look way back its them in london (i think) and theyre walking down the street and calum is pretending to have a mexican accent and he goes “i just crossed the border” and they laugh like its the funniest thing ever
also this keek: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ckX2MYfDxA is so gross like watch and you can see how fucking racist they are
and you probably heard since your a fan and all but they had a “mexican themed” cd signing and if that doesnt sound racist as fuck than idk what to tell you
and also luke using the n word and thinking it was “appropriate”
and a lot of 5sos’ lyrics are sexist as FUCK like especially heartbreak girl and out of my limit, like just cause your a girls friend doesnt mean she owes and ANYTHING. and in out of my limit they suggest that a girl is a “prize” and thats just so fucked up. Also michael made a rape joke during one of his live streams.
also here michael AGAIN jokes about rape that calum is gonna “rape him”
-raises hand- you forgot that she had to tell him they didn't use protection cause he couldn't remember. :)
See there you go. Another very ambiguous scene.
The things is if you’re a Ryan Hawley’s face stan, such as myself, you’re going to over analyze every facial expression he makes. Anytime she talks about that night he looks like he’s trying to fit pieces into a puzzle, but there’s always that one that doesn’t quite click all the way. That face was like ‘wait…what.. really…fuck me’.
I just think it could be so much fun and so soapy to find out she played him. Think of everything Robert and Aaron have gone through. Imagine that this is what broke them both down to the very core, made them address every goddamn issue they have. Something that needed to be done a fuck ton long time ago really. Then they find out this was her plan all along. To break them up because she was tired of feeling used, but it had the opposite effect. Instead it made them both find themselves and be better for it. Talk about a mind fuck really.
Idk. They’re apparently playing with time later this year and I’m so stoked for that. We could go back and see some of the stuff we all seem to be missing. THEY COULD LITERALLY DO ANYTHING AND I’M SO FREAKING EXCITED ABOUT THAT!
You don’t just wake up one day and decide I want to smuggle pugs. No. Not how that works.
You start small, build it up. You tumble into it, not realizing the slippery slope of animal smuggling you’re on.
It starts slow. Literally. With turtles.
Well, to be more accurate, it starts with getting your car impounded in a lot in Kansas and needing to earn cash fast.
It starts when you overhear some teenagers complaining about wanting a pet turtle bit it’s illegal to buy them in Kansas. And your mom won’t let you go to the Missouri side because it’s ‘too dangerous.’ (Stan snorts at that. These people don’t know true danger.)
It starts when Stan walks up and says he can get them the Missouri turtles…for a price.
In the summer of 1974, Stetson Pinefield stole turtles and their accompanying tanks from over thirty shops and sold them (illegally) on the Kansas side for four months. Made a killing on edgy wannabe punks that wanted a lame pet for whatever reason. (Turns out turtle races and gambling was just hitting the teen scene pretty big that fall).
Stan got busted but escaped custody and had two separate warrants out for him on the Kansas and Missouri side. To be safe he just avoided that border in future cross-country runs.
It started small. Turtles. But soon it grew, culminating in the experienced pug smuggler we see today.