#wouldbreakmyheart

[friendlessdetective]

[[ Uhm, I don't actually have proper responses to all of you, but thank you. For caring enough to reply to me, or message me. ]]

[queenbitchjem]

Playtime

wouldbreakmyheart started following you

"What could you possibly want from me?"

[inneedofacase-archive-blog]

wouldbreakmyheart replied to your post

[ydsflhasdljfh your jim can play with my charas, and my sherlock once i finisssh xDD]

[excuse you this isn't telling me not to

shit I'm gonna do it]

[thedynamicasteroid-archived-blog]

OutOfCrimes

Welp, I posted the thing.... Thank you guys for sending the prompt for it. I completely understand if you send me your medical bills for making you deaf. =P

*hides forever under a rock*

*muffled* Thank you~!

[thedynamicasteroid-archived-blog]

Sherlock!

Prompt: If I get 5 “Sherlock!” ‘s I’ll post a video of me singing Jim’s it’s raining, it’s pouring song.

2/5 Oh god…. ><

[ximprobable]

      It's definitely Earth, or something that looks a bit too much like it than he would like. 

                 At best guess, he would say London, but who knows? Arthur certainly doesn't. He'd prefer not to ask anyone where he is, but seeing as that's probably the only way to get anywhere. 

      "Excuse me, yes hello— Uhm, this is Earth, right?" Oh, congratulations. Way to make it sound like you're mad. "Sorry, England— uhm, London. Yeah."

[ionlyhaveone]

wouldbreakmyheart replied to your photo “My Tumblr Crushes: itsnotintherules mmarymorstann wouldbreakmyheart...”

[omg im on there dsgfhksdhfg]

Of course you are, you dork.  :P  You're my Mycroft, where else would you beeeeeeee?

[privateholmes]

{wouldbreakmyheart has found the Private}

       Mycroft. What was Mycroft going to think? Being just a boy when Mycroft was large in the government. Just a boy when he went off into the army. Just a boy when he was captured. Tortured. No ransom sent. Supposedly killed. A changed man when he escaped. 

       James wasn't the boy who'd left the Holmes house years ago. He was scarred, literally and figuratively, and hurt. Not just by the torturers, but by his family as well. He knew that he shouldn't have been angry, but he couldn't help but feel a bit betrayed. He just wanted to talk to him. Find out why.

      It was beyond difficult to get an appointment with Mycroft Holmes. It took him weeks since he'd returned to London, and he had yet to see either of his brothers, nor his parents, and he was beyond nervous. Knocking on the door to his eldest brother's office, James rocked on his heels, his blue eyes darting around. Please be glad that I'm here.