#YES BUT THE GIVER
hAVE YOU SEEN TE TRAILER? IT RUINS THE STORY AND IT'S JUST THE TRAILER.
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#YES BUT THE GIVER
hAVE YOU SEEN TE TRAILER? IT RUINS THE STORY AND IT'S JUST THE TRAILER.
I just realized something. In s3 we see that Sherlock was tortured to the point of having scars and bruises on his back.
Chester was locked in the asylum for 13 years and during his time there was tortured just about every week, if not everyday and the most typical way he was tortured inflicted wounds and scars on his back.
They have matching back scars that they'll tell no one about.
I sincerely hope, and I say this with all the love in my heart that you go roll in a ditch somewhere.
consultinsociopath replied to your post: I need hugs.
Shall I make you feel better with fluffy Sherlonnie edits?
... yes...
#I see happiness and I go#How can I destroy it?
consultinsociopath, you and I think very much alike, which is how I earned the position of Satan's little helper in my group of friends (our Satan is my pretend-wife)
The young witch had walked the stretch of hall within the castle with two barely stoic guards at her elbows, just waiting for the moment she could be released [ if she would ever be released. ] Fighting the good fight for magic to one day exist freely in the kingdom had been in her blood since before and after her Grams had passed away just a month ago. Maybe she could’ve been more subtle since then, but her emotions had barely allowed it. Even now, Bonnie felt like she was a wreck, an unfit sword only ready to bend. This was the last thing she needed, and so it was only for a brief flicker— before wide doors had opened that she’d scrunched up her lips, chin raising high in devastation before she’d been swallowed by the large, belittling room. Nothing— no one stood before her. Bonnie’s jaw tightened as she then slowly turned her frame to where she found blue eyes that almost jolted her. But she didn’t make a single move, not to bow her head, nor to begin drowning in a thousand tears to remove herself from this danger— and neither had he. She only hoped her shaky breath was inconspicuous.
”—Is— there a problem?”
consultinsociopath said:Because I feel more than just a tit bit worthless on here and like people don’t really like me tbh
I don't know what I did wrong?
consultinsociopath said: What the hell? Why would I delete though?!
You threaten to delete often. I'm not sure why you're swearing at me.