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alexstewart · 3 months
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A STAR IS BORN 2018, Dir. Bradley Cooper
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holdmyscripts · 2 months
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Today in another episode of John ‘I’m not gay’ Watson:
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sherlockwatsons · 10 months
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THE CUTE LIL BOUNCY BOW HE DOES WHEN HE PLAYS AND EVERYONE CLAPS FOR HIM
HELP HES SO PRECIOUS
HES LIKE A LIL KID WANTING EVERYONE TO BE PROUD OF HIM
did you see it john?? was it good john?? did you hear the little woosh i made on the last two notes john?? what do you think john?? if you missed any of it i can play it again, i learned the song just for you john 😁
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if-came-the-day · 9 months
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JW: Fifty seven? SH: Sorry, what? JW: Fifty seven of those texts, the ones I've heard. SH: Thrilling that you've been counting.
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cutterpillow92 · 4 months
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You don’t actually think I was interested in you? Why? Because you’re the great Sherlock Holmes, the clever detective in the funny hat? No. Because I took your pulse. Elevated; your pupils dilated.
@giftober 2023 | day 4: eyes, day 13: clocks + day 23: hands
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i-am-adlocked · 2 months
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"She was intoxicated by the feel of his arms around her, his lips on her neck, by the scent of her man."
Inspired by a quote @inexpressiblybeautiful sent in our Adlock discord server!
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kajaono · 5 months
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"I am not actually gay (...) Now look at us both"
But why? If "I am not actually gay" was Mofftiss way of telling the viewers that John is a 100% straight, then why "Now look at us both"?
I thought my rewatch would clear things up. I would finally be able to rest this case, but nope. I am left with so many questions and imo TJLC is still the most logical answer to all of that
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gregorovitch-adler · 6 months
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Beloved
"So, she's alive then. How are we feeling about that?" John asked, holding a whiskey glass in his left hand.
He knew he had wrecked everything by not denying Irene's statement: "Well, I am (gay). Look at us both."
How could he? Wasn't that the truth? Sherlock was the person John and Irene Adler had both fallen for, even though he did not comply with the sexual orientation of either of them.
Once she had hit the core of the matter with a few words, John had no option but to remain speechless; much as he would have loved to retort - just to get a one-up over her in a conversation for once.
On the contrary, John had huffed out a short laugh in approval.
What was worse, Sherlock had heard all that. He had been standing right there the whole time, revealing his presence because of that bloody text alert sound.
Meaning: Sherlock now knew how John felt for him.
John gulped down his throat at the horrifying thought.
Sherlock was holding his violin close to his neck, contemplating which tune to play next. Another song for Irene, John thought bitterly.
John had helped Mrs Hudson with her bruises from those anonymous attackers. Sherlock had taken care of those attackers on his own, and now they were probably locked up in Scotland Yard.
The point was that John had tried to approach Sherlock, wanting to clarify everything after whatever happened in the Battersea Power Station. To make things less awkward, if at all that was possible. But he had been interrupted the first time. So, he was giving it a go once more.
"D'you think you'll be seeing her again?" John pressed, unwilling to let go of this subject today, even after Sherlock's lack of response - which had led to a rather pointed silence in the sitting room.
Sherlock walked closer to the window, without even bothering to turn around. "Happy New Year, John," he said over his shoulder and began to play.
John felt physically sick in his stomach. He sipped on his whiskey, wincing at the burning sensation in his mouth. Somehow, even swallowing a sip of alcohol felt like trying to shove a large piece of rock down his throat.
By not replying to John's very direct questions, Sherlock had made it crystal clear where his interests lay. The Woman.
John had fallen for Sherlock a long time ago. He would sometimes scare himself off with the amount of seriousness he felt whenever he thought about his love for Sherlock.
He was John's beloved, in his mind at least.
Now, if Sherlock had fallen for someone else... who was John to get in the way?
John just wanted to see Sherlock happy and stable. If Irene being alive after all made him feel that, then so be it.
John sighed wistfully, looking in Sherlock's direction one last time, before he made his way to the staircase leading to his bedroom.
Subconsciously, he gripped the whiskey glass tight on his way.
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Prompt Beloved by @onesmallfamily
Tags: @helloliriels @topsyturvy-turtely @gaylilsherlock @lisbeth-kk @keirgreeneyes @missdeliadili @lookingforlifeoutthere @peanitbear @a-victorian-girl @calaisreno @curlyjohnlock .
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tjlc-hellven · 1 month
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Wait do we know why Sherlock was in a sheet????
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waitedforgarridebs · 14 days
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i ImAgInE jOhN wAtSoN tHiNkS lOvE iS a MyStErY tO mE
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bluebellinbakerstreet · 2 months
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56/100 Sherlock in black and white
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queerholmcs · 9 months
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i'm not elaborating on these ones because i'll scream if i do.
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holdmyscripts · 3 months
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I’m still intrigued by what John was going to say.
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frailtyofgenius · 10 months
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they literally were just like. you know bdsm? well. [choking scene]
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if-came-the-day · 11 months
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eru-sauce · 1 year
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La vie en rose —-
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