the familiar tang of freshly—fallen rain is the first thing to hit his senses as soon as he steps out onto the front stoop for an early—morning smoke, fumbling in the pockets of his greatcoat for a lighter. another lovely, dreary day in london.
sleep evades, as per always [ … ] although, it isn’t much something that he finds himself desiring. the night shall simply go onward, flipping through cold case files with a detachment.
idly plucking at violin strings, expression distant. such a lull in cases, as of late … it’s dreadful, really. did all the criminals of london take a holiday at once?
https://t.co/Uzt1cT6i2V hello!!! before i get started here again, a statement : my sherlock is gay ❤️ i will not be writing any romantic relationships with women muses. thank youuuuuu
another star in the galaxy of 𝑚𝑖𝑘𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑜𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑠. twenty—five. she ╱ her. minors, do not interact. trigger warnings for violence, drug usage, and some gore mentions. multiverse, and multiship with chemistry.
╱ hobi fits john so well tho… sunny and kind disposition but gets real dangerous when he needs 2 be… yoongi as serious sherlock with only a soft spot for his john…