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Antis want to say the promos are so heterosexual centered around John and Mary or Molly and Sherlock but have they actually even fucking seen the trailers?? Johnlock is so blatantly there it's like Moffat and Gatiss are waving a rainbow flag around. Johnlock will become canon in season 4 and there is no way around that.
Uhg okay guys I've aired my dislike of the Johnlock Tumblr many times but seriously DON'T FUCKING HARASS THEM OKAY no one deserves that.
Apparently people have been bugging them to update more regularly or something but come ON guys they're busy, I'm sure. I know how fucking busy I've been lately it's just been a busy fucking year for everyone.
You may not have a life but they do so wow why don't you get them some fucking slack in that regard okay okay.
I hate word counts.
Seriously.
A random little idea for this month's fuckyeahjohnlockfanfic contest has turned into a nightmarish experience where I'm at 5900 words and don't want to cut out a single one - in fact, I'd love to put in another 5000 just to get the right atmosphere.
Why do I keep doing this to myself? I need to stop trying to write short stories. Some people can convey a brilliant mood in 500 words. Me, I need 10,000 to get rolling, and 25,000 to really make an impact.
fandoms UNITE!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARTIN FREEMAN!
the materialization of jam,kittens,and hedgehogs all rolled into one AMAZING and HOT(especially with one benedict cumberbatch..ahem) actor! <3<3<3
There are more of them...
"Sherlock."
"Not now, John."
"No, now."
"John -"
"Sherlock."
It was amazing how much of a sense of indignation the man could put into a single huff of breath. He padded barefoot to the chair as if walking to his own execution and sighed as he leaned over to look at the laptop. His cheek was warm against John's hair. An answering warmth filled his chest with affection for his irascible flatmate.
"John. What?" Sherlock demanded more sharply.
"Right." John shook his head, focusing, and opened the browser window. "Look."
"You're on Tumblr again."
It was somehow disconcerting to hear Sherlock pronounce it without the e. John had no idea how he managed.
"Yes, but that's not the point. Look," he said, scrolling slowly down through the chat logs.
"Oh. That's her -"
"Not just her, Sherlock. There are more of them."
