Sherlock's Danger Night

Familiars at The Sherlock Holmes Museum, London

atlinmerrick:

Scruffy, long-haired, vampire Tom? Am already making “Ffft, ffft,” noises with my mouth.

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Ok my favorite movie of all time is “Dead Man” by Jim Jarmusch. And Tilda Swinton is adored by me. So I’ll give this goofy looking Hiddleston guy a chance but he better not screw up my art film buzz.

atlinmerrick:

The Look

The Look didn’t start with Sherlock, oh hell no. John was straight-up, no-nonsense way the fuck before he knew a certain cranky consulting detective.

The good doctor’s legendary look started the day he did rounds with his first batch of interns, the first time he was actually responsible for other people.

Years later, by the time he and Sherlock fell hard into one another’s orbit, The Look was without flaw and so evocative with Your shit? I’m taking precisely none of it, that within weeks Sherlock learned to 1) avoid it entirely and 2) court it constantly.

Because here’s the thing you have to know about John’s look: There’s nothing else he sees when he’s turned it on you. You are it. You’re everything.

So maybe that’s why Sherlock’s such an absolute dick when John’s not looking. Maybe that’s why he’ll talk too loud, offend a witness, kick Anderson’s beehive, just damn well stir shit up—because he wants that look turned on him, he wants to be everything John sees.

And when Sherlock pulls his Sherlock shit? Well John will look, of course he will, that’s how this works. Sherlock needs and John wants to be needed. That’s their balance. It may seem strange from the outside, unhinged on occasion, outright screwed-up, but know this: Whatever you think of whatever they’ve got, that thing goes beyond words and—there’s no other way to say it—into myth.

So Sherlock will strive, by any means necessary, to be worth looking at.

And John? Well, John’s going to damn well look.

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The second I saw Evankart’s artwork I figured this was the story it told. It is, isn’t it? I mean look at him. The screencap above provided by the ever-marvelous Aithine.

Daily dose of Atlin awesomeness.

Original Pathology Building, Barts in London

sevnilock:

太..萌..

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ladyt220:

swedishgirlies:

misswiz Sarah-Jane S 4h

Sorting through some old photos I found these of Benedict Cumberbatch in my house at uni. #beforetheywerefamous pic.twitter.com/PRoRgvpA6C

Oh. My. God.

tea. tea everywhere.

hiddledbythebatch:

Let’s Draw Sherlock: Reinterpreting Famous Works

Mycroft Holmes

The Son of Man - René Magritte (1964)

Ok this one made me laugh out loud.

“Wah!”