Holmes.

— ; 「 CONSULTING DETECTIVE 」You know heroes always get remembered, but legends never die. — ; ||Gay/RP/MC/18+||

[Holmes. @porismata]

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[𓉸ྀི ˘ 𝓎𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 ʾʿ ໒꒱ ۪۪ ྀ @hitoguiuta]

if it feels good，tastes good，it must be mine.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia our time apart.”

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia Yet, even the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry.

“Liam,” Sherlock greets quietly, jovially, brow twisting. The wind is light when he cards his hair back, leans in to press his lips to his forehead. His skin is warm, sun bitten

“I see you’ve grown comfortable in
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[Holmes. @porismata]

Implies @WLiamMoriarty’s mother is a llama.

[Holmes. @porismata]

Eating @WLiamMoriarty’s food.

[Holmes. @porismata]

Throws @WLiamMoriarty a party.

[Holmes. @porismata]

Gives @WLiamMoriarty a melon.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia

[ً @kreophagos]

you here to finish me off, sweetheart?

[paul rudd @philsadelphia]

i can’t believe jesus christ hatched out of an egg 2023 years ago today

[こ @929Cocon]

息抜き

[Holmes. @porismata]

@APICEMSICARII @MalusSollertia Listen.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@WatchdogWatson || Plot seriously with me rn.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia was a difficult pill to swallow — , and he’s distantly aware his date is elsewhere, perhaps chatting up someone of higher class that he has little concern for.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia quite like to become acquainted with the works of any man that would catch your interest.”

The pinkish hue to William’s throat bellies invasive thoughts — a fierce spark of jealousy, primarily, as the thought of another becoming the centerpiece of his dear professor’s banquet
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[WikiVictorian @wikivictorian]

The Lament for Icarus, by English painter Herbert James Draper (1898). Tate Britain.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia “What thread is it that enamors you so?”

His voice is teasing, lit cigarette embers flushing scarlet with a lazy inhale. The air is damp, a halcyonic haze giving London’s wretched streets an air of mystique.

“A penny for your thoughts, if you’d be so kind.”

[Holmes. @porismata]

Why is he like that.

[《 🔎 Sherlock Holmes 🔍 》 @GREAT_DETECTlVE]

John

[Holmes. @porismata]

@APICEMSICARII

[ً @kreophagos]

boy with a bloodied nose, boy with purple-green knuckles. boy that knows how to fight, how to bend, how to break. boy that always gets back up. boy that doesn't know when to stay down. boy that lives with knives in his hands. boy with a countdown, a deadline, a shelf-life.

[Holmes. @porismata]

@MalusSollertia

[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

darling, i love your spleen; i love your liver; i adore your pancreas, and the line of your femur excites me!

[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

— so loved, so absent, so cruelly dead —