I just started this and then I couldn’t stop and I don’t even know what this is about and it’s way too long and yeah i don’t know, but I’m going to post it anway because of reasons goodbye
I am disappointed that this hasn’t more notes!
this was the dumbest fukcing pun of my life and moment i sold my soul to this stupid show
fucking owen’s face tho
[I’M NOT FEEDING THEM!]
there’s a situation at the Brownstone, Sherlock has developed a new habit. and he’s definitely not limiting himself exclusively to cocks.
because science [x]
was joking with Dee about a menagerie run by consulting detectives.although these animals turned out a lot less exotic.
“The soul is an irrational, indivisible equation that perfectly expresses one thing: you. The soul would be no good to the devil if it could be destroyed. And it is not lost when placed in Satan’s care, as is so often said. He always know exactly how to put his finger on it.” ― Joe Hill, Horns