'We're all a bit, aren't we?'
'...sense of Call Me By Your Name action...'
When the day comes that you have a big detective show where the first half hour was this man at work, and he’s a maverick, and all the usual things… and then he went home and his boyfriend says, ‘Are you alright?’… then something will have genuinely changed. — Mark Gatiss
let me show you how bottomlock works
and that is how bottomlock works
do. not. watch.
I’d really like to know what the heck is going through the minds of the people who take some of the Sherlock Promo Pictures! ‘Let’s just have Sherlock stand on the end of a pier for no reason.‘
And what the heck was with this ‘Standing about randomly with a curtain, looking like I’m in a shower, but fully clothed, with my collar up and my cheekbones…’:
Whatever the heck is going on here:
Randomly on a bloody table!:
The Abba shot:
Pointing randomly/Looking pissed off:
Seriously whatever the heck is going on here:
Standing by the Thames looking moody with some bokeh:
Lots and Lots more random pointing!:
And the entirety of this ‘Looking like we’re an un co-ordinated boyband’ photoshoot:
!!!!!!!
Me: I'm fine.
Me, internally: Mycroft Holmes is the most precious person and nobody appreciates him. Sure, he has this stupid power complex, but he goes through every shit to protect his brother. He abuses government means to the extremest to keep an eye on him, risking his job to do so although it is the only thing he has, the only thing that distracts his mind and gives him purpose. He worries and is mocked about his weight when he is fucking gorgeous. He makes Sherlock forget about Victor Trevor's death and Eurus to enable him a normal, stable life - making that decision on his own at a very young age, because apparently he thought it was the very best for him. He helps Sherlock through his drug addiction, lets him write lists to ensure his highs will never end six feet under. He checks on his brother's new flatmate to make sure he does not threaten his newly-gained and fragile stability, helps Sherlock to fake his death, gets him out of Russian imprisonment by doing legwork that he is obviously not at all used to, risking his job and even his life, this time, gets him a pardon so Sherlock won't go mad in prison, assures him his support when Sherlock is a cynical bitch, accuses Lady Smallwood of being a spy because his brother believes so, and insults Sherlock and John to get his brother to kill him because he knows Sherlock needs John, despite the fact that he has just freaked out and vomitted because a man has been shot with a gun. He manages to play his act cooly to make it easier for his brother and STILL after all he's done for Sherlock, his brother chooses to shoot him, proving that here is nobody who loves him the most, that even the only person he cares about would choose somebody else over him. And then Mummy holmes says Sherlock has always been the grown up, like, fuck you, you don't know a shit about your own family. It bloody /hurts/, just give this wonderful, caring man some love like I don't even care who it is he deserves it so fucking much
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