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Similarities in their speeches
Nah, nothing at all flirtatious going on here. Nothing.
I FORGOT HOW GAY THIS WAS OH MY GOD
I know that I intellectually know how gay it was but the LIGHTING and their goddamn FACES they were just playing footsie while Angelo set the motherfuckin “Lady and the Tramp” candle on the table
"Is that what girlfriends do? Feed you up?"
Listen to Sherlock tell John in no uncertain terms that he’s never had a girlfriend and wouldn’t even know what to do with one. Not really his area.
"I will fucking feed you up. Then I will put that devastating mouth to better use" John states clearly via Martin look-dialogue magic.
that probably was the actual dialogue before martin “i can do that with a look” freeman got it cut out.
Now, when John hasn’t got the time to investigate cases with Sherlock, Sherlock has his “other” companion with him (the skull was dragging too much attention)
Behind the Scenes of BBC Sherlock - Benedict Cumberbatch - Filming the ‘advert’ for season 3 - (source: Daily Mail)
For Chapter One of The Omega Sutra: http://archiveofourown.org/works/476125/chapters/825912
“It’s fine, John. Please, let’s not discuss it. If you’d do me the courtesy of texting me in advance next time you need … privacy, I’ll go elsewhere. For as long as you like.” Sherlock wouldn’t turn around. He seemed to be winding and unwinding his scarf in his hands.
“What I would have liked, Sherlock, was to go back to Jenna’s flat. Obviously. I wasn’t trying to —- Look. I’d say I was sorry if I didn’t know you played that prank at her flat. That smoke bomb, whatever it was.”
“It wasn’t smoke. It was a harmless vapour that I –“
“It doesn’t matter. Just don’t - enough with these little games. I know you don’t like my dates. But who I choose to date is my business, not yours.”
Sherlock turned around then. He was wearing an almost obscenely tightly fitted and expensive-looking black dress shirt with equally tight-fitting black trousers, neither of which garments John had ever seen before. For the first time he could see – in those trousers, it was impossible not to see — that for an Omega, Sherlock was rather … .well endowed. The shirt’s buttons were undone farther down Sherlock’s chest than he had ever seen, displaying an expanse of elegant pale neck and chest.
He caught himself gaping, which was mortifying, and took a gulp of tea to cover up but the tea was still scalding. He burnt his lip. He slammed the cup on the table, sloshing hot tea on his hand. He swore. Sherlock was watching him with those too-knowing eyes.
Sherlock smiled maliciously. “You already did.”
ok I’m at university right now since I have no wi-fi at home so I’m like on tumblr all the time and I really hope nobody’s watching me uploading this :’D…
J: Your gift is wrapped in red.
S: Best birthday gift ever.
Yay! First red pants monday of the year! And why not include Sherlock’s birthday in this too. Wee~
Porn again. Derp.
I hope you’ll forgive my self indulgence & spamming you with bluebellglowinginthedark johnlock art, she’s amazing & I love her to bits!
Teenlock for your enjoyment.
He was come-hither-danger, his kisses unpredictably violent, passionate, sweet.