the purple shirt and the fez

Photo 17332Notes
Via The World of Remy

(Source: fuckmenumb)


Photo 10954Notes
cumberqueen: ununpentium: I want there to be punching. There needs to be a homoerotic fight. John’s just caught in a period of latency. Activate rage mode countdown.  Via CUMBERLAND

cumberqueen:

ununpentium:

I want there to be punching. There needs to be a homoerotic fight.

John’s just caught in a period of latency. Activate rage mode countdown. 

(Source: vhis)


Video 4396Notes

au meme - sherlock as cabin pressure
  ↳thanks to the people who gave me their favourite quotes/i borrowed concepts from
      (also please excuse john/arthur’s excitement in the polar bears gif.)


Via CUMBERLAND

Photo 4909Notes
consultwithmouse: cumberidiot: sherlockspeare: theconsultingarmydoctor: cumberqueen: daysofstorm: deastrumquodvicis: iwaspromisedteaandcakeordeath: cumberqueen: The Bakerstreet Boys Ginger, Baby, Posh, Sporty, Scary.  Yep, that’s where my mind went.  They’re boy band. Totally are.  This needs serious attention on the part of the BBC. Now. Make recordings. LOLING SO HARD! especially sporty, I can’t even. Reblogging for that^^^ GINGER, BABY, POSH, SPORTY, SCARY omg. So who’s the lead singer? I’m kinda scared of how accurate that is. ‘pecially Sporty and Baby. :’D As long as you consult meShow me the meaning of being jammy Quit playing games with my umbrellaShape of my football ballI want it that way Mark… dont look at me like that, I actually got goosebumps Via CUMBERLAND

consultwithmouse:

cumberidiot:

sherlockspeare:

theconsultingarmydoctor:

cumberqueen:

daysofstorm:

deastrumquodvicis:

iwaspromisedteaandcakeordeath:

cumberqueen:

The Bakerstreet Boys

Ginger, Baby, Posh, Sporty, Scary. 

Yep, that’s where my mind went. 

They’re boy band. Totally are. 

This needs serious attention on the part of the BBC. Now. Make recordings.

LOLING SO HARD! especially sporty, I can’t even.

Reblogging for that^^^ GINGER, BABY, POSH, SPORTY, SCARY

omg.

So who’s the lead singer?

I’m kinda scared of how accurate that is.

‘pecially Sporty and Baby. :’D

As long as you consult me
Show me the meaning of being jammy
Quit playing games with my umbrella
Shape of my football ball
I want it that way

Mark… dont look at me like that, I actually got goosebumps


Video 1309Notes

“Some people have that roar in their head, but I’m not sure I ever did. That live-fast-die-young thing. No one wants it really, it’s not good”

(Source: sherleck)


Via To Frolic in Matt Smith's Follicles

Video 22584Notes

Dear Sherlock’s buttons,

Give up… please… just give up.

Serenely,

The entire friggin Sherlockian fandom


Via DAME BENADDICT CUMBERLORD

Video 6303Notes

(Source: humany-wumany)


Via always & completely

Video 11430Notes


Chat 11486Notes

What if...?
  • The Doctor: You know, it's bigger on-
  • Sherlock: It's dimensionally transcendental. Obviously it's bigger on the inside. It's a Type 40 Time And Relative Dimensions In Space TARDIS. Approximately 900 years old. Its chameleon circuit became dysfunctional sometime in the 60's, which explains it's obsolete police phone box disguise, and you haven't gotten around to fixing it. The way you hold yourself and the goofy smile on your face signifies that you're clearly trying to cover up your dark past, and considering the fact that you have two hearts, which is made obvious by the double pulse coming through your carotid, you're a time lord. The last of the time lords. Am I wrong?
  • The Doctor: How did you kn-
  • Sherlock: I don't know. I notice.
Via Surviving Reichenbach
Photo 102Notes
Via hermosamentesimple


Video 132Notes

(Source: bellumperfecit)


Via b. lo

Video 5207Notes

what… the… bloody… HELL

(Source: wandofhawthorn)


Via Live. Love. Sherlock.

Photo 4229Notes
salternates: yeah okay Via To Frolic in Matt Smith's Follicles Zoom

salternates:

yeah okay


Video 16223Notes

In which 12-year-old John Watson has a video blog.


Via scared of a little thunder?

Photo 2005Notes
“Your brother sent me something interesting this morning.” John grinned cheekily. Sherlock huffed an annoyed sigh from the kitchen table; his eyes steeped right into the eyepiece of his microscope. “Interesting by whose standard?”“Mine, I guess. You know, were cute when you were four…” The doctor tossed back casually. “…what happened?” He teased. John couldn’t help but chuckle to himself when he heard Sherlock’s chair immediately push back with a low scrape. There was a brief breeze that accompanied the body of the consulting detective as he leaned over the chair - ignoring John’s personal space, as always, in order to view the content on his laptop.“Oh god.” Sherlock groaned. His mouth turned down into a childish pout, which accompanied his furrowed brow brilliantly. There was a picture of him,: Sherlock, age 4.“Christ, you look just as severe then as you do now.” John muttered, glancing at the intruding head beside his. “But… cute as a button.”Sherlock petulantly reached forward and closed the laptop. “I require a picture of you at the age of four to square the field. NOW, John.” He tantrumed. Via CUMBERLAND

“Your brother sent me something interesting this morning.” John grinned cheekily.

Sherlock huffed an annoyed sigh from the kitchen table; his eyes steeped right into the eyepiece of his microscope. “Interesting by whose standard?”

“Mine, I guess. You know, were cute when you were four…” The doctor tossed back casually. “…what happened?” He teased.

John couldn’t help but chuckle to himself when he heard Sherlock’s chair immediately push back with a low scrape. There was a brief breeze that accompanied the body of the consulting detective as he leaned over the chair - ignoring John’s personal space, as always, in order to view the content on his laptop.

“Oh god.” Sherlock groaned. His mouth turned down into a childish pout, which accompanied his furrowed brow brilliantly.

There was a picture of him,: Sherlock, age 4.

“Christ, you look just as severe then as you do now.” John muttered, glancing at the intruding head beside his. “But… cute as a button.”

Sherlock petulantly reached forward and closed the laptop. “I require a picture of you at the age of four to square the field. NOW, John.” He tantrumed.

(Source: dramatis-echo)


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