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Everything about Sherlock is perfect. Doctor Who is also perfect too ;')
Hope you like my tardis it makes everything smaller on the outside...


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rhymeswithcelery:

*waiting for sherlock season 4*

rhymeswithcelery:

*waiting for sherlock season 4*

15 hours ago on September 18th, 2014 | J | 55 notes
15 hours ago on September 18th, 2014 | J | 305 notes

"You know when you really, really like someone and you don’t wanna mess up, and you end up just messing it up by trying not to? I think there’s an element of that." - Samuel Anderson, DW Extra 1x04

1 day ago on September 17th, 2014 | J | 491 notes
potemkinx:

canibecandid:


 His skin burned with the intensity of the comets that were streaming across him and he knew that she could feel it as well, judging by the way her breathing sped up and the way she lightly stroked the inside of her arm.Tears sat on the brim of her lashes and she blinked them away hurriedly, squeezing his hand. “But you were so beautiful. Just like I always knew you would be.” She says it while her other hand comes to his face and traces the plumes and flares of green and yellow he knew existed because of his former usage, her thumb running over his bottom lip and he closes his eyes and revels in the feel and sensation of her touch.Sherlock ran a hand from her shoulder and down the length of her arm, absorbing her patterns to his memory. Beautiful, she was so heart-achingly beautiful, as his shaking hands cupped her face and drew her forward. Slivers, blues, purples flecked up to her cheeks to meet his touch. Comets skipping from his arms to hers, or maybe it was the other way around? Did it matter?His lips slanted over hers and he could feel the waves of the mock solar-flares covering them both.
[Preview from Stardust, art by flavialikestodraw]

Please don’t repost or remove credit!
but oh my god, look at this glorious art work.
Thank you, Flavia!

Oh my God…

potemkinx:

canibecandid:

His skin burned with the intensity of the comets that were streaming across him and he knew that she could feel it as well, judging by the way her breathing sped up and the way she lightly stroked the inside of her arm.
Tears sat on the brim of her lashes and she blinked them away hurriedly, squeezing his hand. “But you were so beautiful. Just like I always knew you would be.” She says it while her other hand comes to his face and traces the plumes and flares of green and yellow he knew existed because of his former usage, her thumb running over his bottom lip and he closes his eyes and revels in the feel and sensation of her touch.
Sherlock ran a hand from her shoulder and down the length of her arm, absorbing her patterns to his memory. Beautiful, she was so heart-achingly beautiful, as his shaking hands cupped her face and drew her forward. Slivers, blues, purples flecked up to her cheeks to meet his touch. Comets skipping from his arms to hers, or maybe it was the other way around? Did it matter?
His lips slanted over hers and he could feel the waves of the mock solar-flares covering them both.

[Preview from Stardust, art by flavialikestodraw]

Please don’t repost or remove credit!

but oh my god, look at this glorious art work.

Thank you, Flavia!

Oh my God…

1 day ago on September 17th, 2014 | J | 301 notes
1 day ago on September 17th, 2014 | J | 946 notes

throughtheparadox:

Can someone stop this man from being hot? This is a crime. *internal flailing*

1 week ago on September 10th, 2014 | J | 106 notes
junejuly15:

BC - Tiff 2014

junejuly15:

BC - Tiff 2014

1 week ago on September 10th, 2014 | J | 360 notes
thefangirlingdead:

When you goJust know that I will remember you

thefangirlingdead:

When you go
Just know that I will remember you

1 week ago on September 7th, 2014 | J | 436 notes
thefangirlingdead:

When you goJust know that I will remember you

thefangirlingdead:

When you go
Just know that I will remember you

1 week ago on September 7th, 2014 | J | 436 notes
1 week ago on September 7th, 2014 | J | 11,470 notes