birthday blogrates
  • some blogrates bc it’s my birthday and idk just feel like celebrating with yall
  • mbf me and hunter
  • reblog this post
  • send us your favorite ship !! 
  • maybe tell us a headcanon you have of that ship
  • make sure to send it to both of us 
  • they’ll look like this

URL: i don’t get it | alright | amazing | flawless | HOW?!?!

ICON: not my type | alright | amazing | flawless | BEYOND PERFECTION

THEME: not my type | alright | amazing | flawless | STEALING IT

SIDEBAR: not my type | alright | amazing | flawless | ASDFGHJKL

POSTS: not my type | alright | amazing | flawless | GIVE ME YOUR PASSWORD

OVERALL: not my type | alright | amazing | flawless | BRB DYING

FOLLOWING: no sorry dear | i do now! | yes ofc | you mean stalk what

Shall we begin?

Molly was a mess after Sherlock’s fall. Sherlock told her that she couldn’t tell John, nor Mrs. Hudson, well.. Nobody that he was still alive. He stayed at her home that day, but when she came from work her flat was empty…It wasn’t like she didn’t knew that he’ll not stay with her for longer that that …but..Still…He didn’t say goodbay. She did as he said, never mentioned a word about it. But exactly 2 years after his fall, John phoned her, crying. She couldn’t stand it anymore, lying to them in their faces, knowing that she could ease that pain. So she decided to travel, didn’t know where but… went to the airport.