Do you think Sherlock is aware how pretty he is or do you think that’s one of those things that everybody else knows but he’s completely clueless about?
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Fanfiction: Objects (Or Why Mycroft Needs His Umbrella)
John Watson, well. John Watson has his jumpers. And like John Watson, those jumpers are soft, warm and rather cuddly. Both of them are practical, dependable, not all that fashionable and sadly a little bit beige.
Sherlock Holmes, he has his coat. Like Sherlock Holmes, the coat is expensive, deceptively strong and heavy, and a showboat. They are both ridiculously long and sleek, unsuitable for most social situations, painfully – and almost incidentally – stylish, and very beautiful.
Mycroft Holmes, well. He, of course, has his umbrella. Like Mycroft Holmes, it’s long – yet not exactly streamlined – pointed, and smooth. They are powerful, useful, protective, and will both have your eye out if you stand too close in a storm.
this fic has almost everything down pat. i have a leeeetle gripe here and there about punctuation, but it’s pretty perfect as it is.
simply gorgeous
you martin. me jumping on you right now.
on another note, he has his own sherlockesque coat!
Fine. We’ll start with the riding crop.
look at that coat. flying out behind him. hnnnnf
(Source: armedbasterds)
What is the point of my life anymore.
Idk why I felt the need to make this.
(via cuntmaster)
