It’s been forever since I’ve uploaded something. These few months have me crunching out films after films at work so I apologise. Getting back into the swing of things but meanwhile have an animated Bendy from that one puzzle horror game.
Me when I first got into the Sherlolly fandom: I only like to read canon-compliant or at least canon-universe compliant stories, AU’s need not apply. Also I don’t like BDSM stuff at all, let alone sub!sherlock. Nor do I like swaplock in any form, or OT3s or stories involving Sherlock’s drug habits, or super angsty stuff.
I’ve been replaced, it hurts so fucking much. Why am I not ever enough for anyone? She may say I haven’t been but I’m still sitting in the very back of the car alone watching them laugh and be happy. I don’t wanta live in the world. It’s too fucking hard. It’s like I’m in a bubble of sadness and I can almost feel the happiness but then it’s snatched away.