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Tragedy alignment chart. Feel free to use, but please reblog if you do.

And of course the second part of the tragedy, which is: which quadrant did you think you were in vs. which one you were really in

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[ Image description: Two intersecting axes. The X axis is labeled “it was always going to end this way” and “it didn’t have to end this way.” Te Y axis is labeled “you were in control” and “you had no control.”

The reblog addition adds labels for each quadrant: “self fulfilling prophecy,” “it’s all your fault,” “the horror of inevitability,” and “they let you down.” /end ID ]

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keycrash:

🎵when you play pass the parcel with human body parts somebody might get head but someone will get hurt🎵

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“My dear Watson,” said the well-remembered voice. “I owe you a thousand apologies. I had no idea that you would be so affected.“

- The Adventure of the Empty House

I published the first page of this a little while back. Sorry that it’s taken me a while to get the rest of this posted!

Some of these scenes (such as Watson and Holmes before the web, or Sherlock and Joan on the rooftop) should seem a little familiar. I very deliberately tried to recreate them from all sorts of screenshots and references. 

Thank you very much to everyone who has been so supportive in having me see this through.

"You’ll come with me to-night?”

“When you like and where you like.”

“This is, indeed, like the old days.

why the fuck do you do this to me

beautiful, really, and sad

Oh but this is /lovely/.

I am loving all of these “I will follow you through any universe/adaptation” arts that are floating around lately. They are the best kind of hurt, especially when combined with post-Reichenbach angst. So gorgeous.

I don’t know which fandom has hurt me the most.

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HOW SHERLOCK SURVIVED

  • PLOT TWIST: he didnt
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hanuthewayfarer:

Mycroft loved his cake,
It made his lonely heart ache.

But then came Lestrade,
Of whom he was awed.

And so, he no longer bakes. 

DID YOU GUYS KNOW THAT THERE IS ANGST IN THE #MYCAKE TAG???

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And if I can’t handle the fluff, you win.

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violasarecool:

UNACCEPTABLE

WHO SAID THIS WAS OK

WHO AUTHORIZED THIS

I AM SO GLAD I’M NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO MADE A THING FOR THIS.

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odysseyofthecosmos:

hugs all of you dealing with unrequited love

It’s really tough, I know! (As someone who’s never had an in person relationship and dealt frequently with this, trust me, I do.) Focus on yourself; learning more about yourself and what you want out of your life in the immediate future is a good way to feel better. ❤

Rawr.

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kolkolkola:

wow that’s such a cute character where can I find him beaten up and crying on the ground in an alley

#I feel like this is what goes through shell’s mind #ya angst hoar #shell 

yep

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thebritishteapot:

Request then? How about Kid!Sherlock and something to do with his Smilie face graffiti?
Hello! Your Kid!Lock stuff is so adorable and I was wondering if we could see Teen!Mycroft comforting Kid!Sherlock after a nightmare or something like that! Thanks and keep up the brilliant, adorable work!
EVERYTHING I TOUCH BECOMES ANGST

OH MY GOD WHERE DID THAT COME FROM???

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floralparanormal:

I think OTPs are subconsciously what we want in relationships

Godammit, explain the angst.

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This is why you can’t be friends with your ex-s…

elle-oh-elle-oh:

because eventually they’ll say that they love you still and you just wont feel the same way…

WHAT THE FUCK, ELLE, WHY ARE YOU PLAYING WITH MY HEARTSTRINGS!??!

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Maybe I’m scared because this text-picture thing (really, what is this?) has THOUSANDS of notes–more than any text OR picture I’ve ever written myself. And I just want my feelings to be unique and misunderstood so I can feel like I’m actually...

Maybe I’m scared because this text-picture thing (really, what is this?) has THOUSANDS of notes–more than any text OR picture I’ve ever written myself. And I just want my feelings to be unique and misunderstood so I can feel like I’m actually significant, and not just one of the masses.

On a related note, hi, Anya. I’m stalking your blog.

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God, I don’t want to sleep but I really should.

It’s six in the morning. I woke up at 1 in the past afternoon. It could be worse, I guess… except I won’t be able to sleep later on today, meaning I’ll eventually be running on nothing.

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