šš½ Hello I did a thing -
The āTen Years of Sherlock I Did Tell You But Did You Listenā Anniversary Cake:
57 because thrilling that youāve been counting.
The chemical structure of adrenaline because thereās nothing as attractive as facing dangerous situations and people alongside a brave and wise and dangerous madman.
Purple buttons because there is tension to be found as far as the eye can see.
A pink rope lest we forget that a genius manās Achilles heel isnāt the drugs or the intellectual thrill of the chase - itās his damsel in distress.
Three elephants in a particular flagās colours lest we neglect to mention the elephant in the room.
OmbrƩ flower decorations because one must absolutely be able to differentiate between lilac and purple. Only important things are stored in the mind palace.
A glass cup of tea because a cup of tea is code.
Cigarettes because modern addictions parallel Victorian subtext and because Iāve never begged for anything in my life but Iāll beg for cigarettes from you. Twice.
A formula written in rainbow that might appear indecipherable but what if I told you that women are not my area? Is it clearer now?
A silver silhouette of a Vitruvian manās ideal man.
A razor because he prefers his doctors clean shaven but I donāt shave for Sherlock Holmes I promise.
A white sheet because not wearing pants may make him laugh but it also leaves him feeling exposed. A napkin, maybe?
A dark pool of water and a very particular brand of underwear because tearing clothes off in a darkened swimming pool might make people talk.
Green carnations because the truth is rarely pure and never simple.
Fairy sprinkle buttons. Like a fairy. But donāt worry itās all fine, Mrs. Turner Mrs. Hudsonās got married ones.
Tall silver candles for a cool Byronic hero and shorter golden candles for his conductor of light. For a brave soldier. For a smart man, even smarter than he looks. Who becomes even more observant when Daddyās gone. Who wouldnāt be surprised if Daddy called him by his Christian name.
And a flashback to a random year in the Victorian era that just happens to coincide with the year of an infamous trial that that compelled the Great Detective and his Boswell to ādepart to the countrysideā for a few weeks. A coincidence, perhaps? Although the universe is rarely so lazy.
Hmm, thereās something happening here but I canāt quite put my finger on it - itās on the top of my tongue itās on the tip of my tongue itās on the tip - oh right, itās called āqueer baiting.ā
But it could have been āthe greatest love story never told.ā
Whatās the matter? Are you having an earthquake? Feel like youāve been distracted? Derailed?
Might I prevail upon you to use your powers of deduction: by appearance itās just a cake - a lovely, if quirky, white wedding cake - and thatās a perfectly sound analysis..
...but if you care to go deeper, to open the file, to crack the case and discover who you really are and who you could yet become...you might just find a rainbow...
You can see an idiot video I made featuring the cake on my insta @sabreflavour ā¤ļøš§”ššš
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