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[justanobsessedpan]

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[anne-adler]

[caketopus-bleg]

A Reichenbach Falls embroidery inspired by the brilliant @contact-guy Watson's Sketchbook. Make me feel things and I must stab things artistically.

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you're laughing. charles dickens had a son named plorn and you're laughing

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HE HAD A SON NAMED

WHAT

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Plorn

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NICK I LOOKED IT UP AND SAW NOTHING OF THE SORT IS THIS A PRANK

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technically his name was edward but everyone called him plorn

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Edward “Plorn” Dickens. my god.

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I have something worse

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oh???

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imagine getting stuck with the nickname Plorn

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imagine getting sent to live in the Australian outback when you were sixteen

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WHY WERE THEY SO CRUEL TO MY BOY PLORN

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I have an answer to that one too

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[cogentranting]

The face of a man whose father nicknamed him Plorn.

[elodieunderglass]

Born without a groove 😔

[linguisticparadox]

[telomeke]

With each addition to this, I find myself nodding and murmuring, "Mm hm. The Plorn Dickens."

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[digitaldiscipline]

I'd rather be sent halfway around the world than deal with that gormless gutterfucker as a father, too.

SUCK MY PLORN, CHUCK.

[wildwildtarget]

PATRICK JANE & TERESA LISBON The Silver Briefcase

[misselesava]

the mentalist ⇾ 1.08

[i-am-a-fish]

don't be mean to yourself that's you

[i-am-a-fish]

you live there

[wildwildtarget]

Newly engaged

[totallysilvergirl]

Solace and Joy, Ch. 101:

It ended, as it began, in a garden

(Fluffbruary, May 14, 2026)

John is still thinking it through. Sherlock can wait.

*

He didn’t like it.

Who knows why, it had its moments. But I can see that John’s disgruntled at the ending, and trying to put a good face on it—that’s so very John.

“Well. What’s the verdict?” I ask. I’ve learned to treat gently the things John really likes, even the trivial ones. And no matter how fanciful television can be—that Doctor Who series, good God—they contain clues about real emotional landscapes. Namely, his.

“Jury’s still out. It’s something to think over, maybe see again. I might understand it better, or differently, on a second viewing.”

So. Not like that one set in Ireland, with the priest and the publican. No room for ambiguity there, or ambivalence; Mrs Hudson and John were shattered when that one ended. A tragedy, the lovers and the viewers cheated of their long- and hard-fought-for happy ending.

Here at least there’s room for interpretation.

“Is it… the… um… theme of self-sacrifice? For the greater good?”

That one’s such a touchy topic I hesitate to raise it.

“Self-destruction, you mean?” His look is wry—he knows why I’m tiptoeing through the minefield.

But he pulls me tighter, wants me to understand he’s not gnawing at that old injury again. I lay my cheek on the top of his head, and feel his agitated breathing gradually ease, with the tension in his back and neck.

“Or is it something else?”

“It’s—everything else. But I don’t yet see it clearly in my mind, not enough to talk about it.”

I take the hint. I can wait. I use talking to clarify my thinking; he clarifies his thinking in order to talk. I’m just sorry to see him unhappy. I’ve learned that we both process our emotions indirectly, they’re mediated; what violin or opera is for me, these stories are for him. Whether I find them good or bad, they help him. Even when they hurt. 

I tighten my arm around his shoulders, and stroke his hand.

After a few moments he clears his throat.

“It was so anticipated. So many people were looking forward to it. There was no way they could have pleased everyone. Someone was bound to be disappointed. After all, it was kind of a field hospital rush job, so some scarring was inevitable. At least the patient lived.”

That too is so John, always ready to make light of his own disappointments. I wish he didn’t have to ever be disappointed, but that’s not realistic. Certainly not when it’s me he’s chosen to live with.

He shifts, stretches a bit. “Let’s turn in early. I might need some extra TLC.”

I’m ready. If nothing else, he can have one happy ending tonight: ours.

*

Chapter 45, Comfort Telly (a drabble), had established that GO was a staple in 221B.

The Fluffbruary prompts for May 14 were grow, shrub, and soil, with an image of a garden trowel filled with fertile dirt. Yesterday’s GO finale is sure to seed even more fic than meta: the consolation prize of disappointment, in fandom, is a wild profusion of beautiful fix-its.

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[pinckertons]

PATRICK JANE and TERESA LISBON | 2.09 “A Price Above Rubies”

[stardustinthesky]

patrick jane and teresa lisbon ⤻ russet potatoes

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TERESA LISBON & PATRICK JANE ❤️

↳ THE MENTALIST | 3.07 “Red Hot”

[helloliriels]

Sherlock (You're a Mad Man) - an album cover edit by helloliriels, a FTH gift 🎁for @chriscalledmesweetie's lyric madness, and ofc celebrating the 🎙️podfic sung by @ghostofnuggetspast (music madness!) !! I think the long and short of it is ... we're all mad here!!! 😂😊🫶 ROCK OUT WITH YOUR LOCK OUT, Vol. 27 (retro ViBeS, baby!)

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[queeenpersephone]

we are nothing without our quick and simple blessings, without those willing to drag optimism by its neck to the gates of grief and ask to be let in, an entire choir of voices singing at their back. hanif abdurraqib

[emma-d-klutz]

John H "Wow I'd never thought he'd care if I got shot" Watson

and

Sherlock "Sorry, I had no idea my death would affect you so much" Holmes

[the-guilty-monographer]

Preserving OP tags because yes

[tresalisbon]

Requested by @redjan

[lovely-v]

Being crazy about a piece of media for any amount of time will leave a weird mark on you forever because years later you’ll see someone posting something about it like “can we talk about this frame” and you’ll be like “ah that frame. i know all about that frame. I was once a scholar of that frame.”