i would have gone with you to the end.

i would have gone with you to the end.


he waited for the suffocation of sleep

he waited for the suffocation of sleep


which brings us back to the hero’s shoulders and the gentleness that comes
not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it

which brings us back to the hero’s shoulders and the gentleness that comes

not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it

All your little puzzles, making me dance.

amygloriouspond:

Lestrade: I’m serious, Sherlock. Listen, I’m cutting you slack here; I’m trusting you, but out there somewhere, some poor bastard’s covered in semtex and is just waiting for you to solve the puzzle. So just tell me, what are we dealing with?
Sherlock: Something new.

john watson + a study in pink

amygloriouspond:

All that matters to me is the work. Without that my brain rots. Put that in your blog. Or better still, stop inflicting your opinions on the world.

You don’t mind, do you?



A good many people have wanted to know how he finds things out

A good many people have wanted to know how he finds things out