The d e c e n t Holmes.

He appears, and he disappears, like a sunrise, or a sunset, or anything so ephemeral. Just like our life, we appear, and we disappear. We are so important to some, but we are just passing through.
- Before Midnight (2013)

Don’t make me wait, just because you know I will.
- (via loverichardperry)

Send me a ♫ for a six word story about your muse from my muse.

Send me a ✿ for a six word story about our muses (romantic, platonic, etc.)

withoutmoral:

mycroftthegreat:

withoutmoral:

-[ Snorted out loud, oh my god. ]-

Nudes, too, mate.

-[ Double the price? Mycroft can pay. ]-

Have atta’m

-[ Get out. ]-

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withoutmoral:

-[ Snorted out loud, oh my god. ]-

Nudes, too, mate.

-[ Double the price? Mycroft can pay. ]-

justmarymorstan:

mycroftthegreat:

He was quick to respond this time, tone making an inclination to that which he used at his office. “And what did you say?”

"I didn’t give an answer. Sherlock interrupted. To be quite honest I don’t know what I’m going to say, either."

He inhaled sharply, eyes closing. “Where are you now?”

justmarymorstan:

She’s quiet another moment. “John’s asked me to marry him.”

He was quick to respond this time, tone making an inclination to that which he used at his office. “And what did you say?”

penrosexsteps:

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❝ ...Have you tapped that yet? [Pointed look towards Arthur.] ❞

xspeaknoevil:

For the next five questions my Muse can not tell a lie.

     ”More than once.” 

MR POND