Posts tagged someone take my feelings away
the look on your face is delicate
take this sinking boat and point it home
#my FAVORITE #because sherlock is so concerned and worried about getting it wrong #and it’s FUCKING SHERLOCK HOLMES #WHO NEVER THINKS HE’S GOING TO GET IT WRONG #but this time it matters #because it’s about john #and so he doubts himself #because this time he can’t be wrong #he can’t be wrong when it comes to john
(via secretlyniall)
John is getting better these days. He’s even dating a woman named Mary Morstan. - MH
I know. I’ve seen him. He looks very happy now. And I am happy for him too. - SH
You have to come back before you lose the most important person in your life, Sherlock. - MH
No. He deserves better. - SH
(via greenragemonster)
let’s head out before night becomes dawn
let’s go to face the unknown tomorrow
I’ve already decided to have no regrets
(Oh I know what I’m supposed to do)
my heart can’t help getting excited
over the kind of trials awaiting us
(via notaudreyparker)
#oh god ok i’m going to tag my feelings here #can you imagine how many times John replayed the scene in his head of the last face to face conversation with Sherlock #and how he can’t believe he called him a machine #because he had no idea what was going to happen #and he realized that he just sounded like everyone else around Sherlock #everyone calling him a freak and psycho #and he completely regrets saying that because Sherlock was his best friend #and just #oh god my feelings
(Source: traumatize, via paperlings)
Whenever a man does a thoroughly stupid thing, it is always from the noblest motives.
-Oscar Wilde
” I am pleased to think that I shall be able to free society from any further effects of his presence, though I fear that it is at a cost which will give pain to my friends, and especially, my dear Watson, to you.”
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(Source: gayjamesbond, via greenragemonster)
“My best friend. Sherlock Holmes. Is dead.”
(Source: , via laralaralara)
Can we just. Can we just take a moment, to look at this.
Because everything I’ve seen so far has been sympathising with John, or Mrs Hudson, or Molly, or Moriarty, even Mycroft, but can we take a moment to think about how Sherlock felt here? This wasn’t a performance. This wasn’t ‘trying to make it look good’ for John, or the snipers. This was Sherlock breaking down. He had a plan, and he knew his friends would be safe, and he knew he’d live, but he wasn’t calm, or controlled. This isn’t Sherlock Holmes: Consulting Detective and Oscar Winning Actor. This is a single tear dripping from his chin because he’s saying goodbye to the only friend he ever knew. Sherlock doesn’t give a fuck about what the general public think about him - the only time he panicked in this episode was when he thought John doubted him. This isn’t about his career, or a game, or his reputation - this is about Sherlock having to break John’s heart. Because he was so alone too, and he has to say goodbye. He has to lose him. And he doesn’t have the closure of ‘death’, he doesn’t have a grave stone to visit, nor an excuse to mourn, or move on. He just has loss. An open wound constantly irritated by the knowledge that they’re both in the world, alone and hurt and broken, but some hideous trick of fate is keeping them apart. The injustice of it is gut wrenching.
(Source: thatreference, via jericapng)
(Source: -lucatrixx, via midnightentity)
