Our lives are not our own

lotrfrk18:

Meanwhile, Sherlock.

This may literally be my favorite 5 seconds in the entire show.

Still gets me that the second Sherlock wakes up, startled and scared, the first place he looks is where he thinks John is.

tsunderrorist:

if you’re having a bad day here is a baby polar bear being tickled

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The room beyond was as large as the council room in Alicante’s Gard, if not larger. The ceiling rose high above them, though instead of rows of seats a wide bare marble floor stretched toward a dais at the end of the room. Behind the dais were two massive, separate windows.Sunset light poured through each them, though one sunset was the color of gold, and the other was the color of blood

The light outside the windows had dimmed slightly, and she could see the dais more clearly.On it sat two immense well, the only word for them was “thrones.” They were ivory and gold, with steps leading up to them. Each had a curved back embossed with a single key.

drakefan666:

if you scream at 19yr old retail workers who are trying their hardest till they cry i hope you fucking burn in the deepest level of hell

if you scream at any age retail workers who are trying their hardest til they cry i hope you fucking burn in the deepest level of hell
lotrlockedwhovian:

I WANT THIS AT WORK

lotrlockedwhovian:

I WANT THIS AT WORK