Vesper Frey

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Joe Manganiello (XIV)

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[brendenfraser]

Big Dick Richie.

[dcmultiverse]

SPLASH Cover shoot with Joe Manganiello

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suit up !

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[ixilecter]

Dr. Lecter’s eyes are maroon and they reflect the light in pinpoints of red. Sometimes the points of light seem to fly like sparks to his center. 

- Thomas Harris, The Silence of the Lambs

[waiting-for-autumn]

Black Swan, White Swan

[waiting-for-autumn]

Soo… are we all on board the Swan Lake theory? :)

I believe a huge thank you goes to onceuponamirror, that has put the seed for this fan art in my mind. 

As usual let me know what you think!! Come on guys, only 4 days left!

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[ingie-blog]

[perfectly-addicted]

#hitchlock 28 // “books based on a tv show based on books” // fav. episodes // and Ariane DeVere appreciation post - thank you so much!

[mamalazzer]

Behind the Scenes of Sherlock

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[valeria2067]

Amazing!

[deductivism]

BBC Sherlock faithfulness to Conan Doyle’s canon.

I see that I have alluded above to his powers upon the violin. These were very remarkable, but as eccentric as all his other accomplishments. That he could play pieces, and difficult pieces, I knew well, because at my request he has played me some of Mendelssohn’s Lieder, and other favourites. When left to himself, however, he would seldom produce any music or attempt any recognized air. Leaning back in his arm-chair of an evening, he would close his eyes and scrape carelessly at the fiddle which was thrown across his knee. Sometimes, the chords were sonorous and melancholy. Occasionally they were fantastic and cheerful. Clearly they reflected the thoughts which possessed him, but whether the music aided those thoughts, or whether the playing was simply the result of a whim or fancy was more than I could determine. I might have rebelled against these exasperating solos had it not been that he usually terminated them by playing in quick succession a whole series of my favourite airs as a slight compensation for the trial upon my patience.

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - « A Study in Scarlet » (1887).

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