finding fanfiction i haven’t read yet
Claude Monet » Water Lilies
Sherlock is utterly bound by John Watson’s name. It’s the most powerful invocation he can imagine, and it works on everyone who loves John. It works on Sholto, for example.
It doesn’t work on Mary.
I think it’s not only the gunshot that shatters Mary’s spell of bonhomie over Sherlock, it’s also the realization that she can’t be swayed by John’s name.
She may need John, desperately. But she doesn’t love him.
Peter’s first meeting with the TARDIS (i suppose)
10 moments when it was made clear to the audience just how much Sherlock cares about John
Grandson: Doesn’t sound too bad. I’ll try and stay awake.
Grandfather: Oh. Well thank you very much. Very nice of you. Your vote of confidence is overwhelming. All right.
HOLY HELL THE POST IVE BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!
I enjoy the simpler things in life, like sitting down with a good long gay fanfic.