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//I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ALL MY LIFE

Fringe is that fine curly mess gracing Sherlock’s forehead.

Bangs are a noise, say fireworks. John also bangs Sherlock. (Well, in our hearts, minds, and this lovely artwork by SherlockedArt.)

So when one of the boys wants to be tender, perhaps he’ll brush the fringe from his lover’s brow. When he wants to talk dirty, maybe he’ll growl, “Get over here mister, I’m gonna bang you."

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Long live the king…

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Afghanistan by O.Blaise on Flickr.

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Biafo & Hispar Glacier, Gilgit Baltistan, Pakistan.

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The Loss of Flesh and Soul - Chapter 6 (out of 7)

Moran simply leant forward, pressing his gun to the back of John’s head, hard. He relished John’s shuddery intake of breath. “I think you’ve done enough shooting for tonight, Watson."

I finally finished! Thank you for your patience and support everyone :D I hope you enjoy the penultimate chapter ♥

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martin’s series | What is the most important lesson life has taught you? Get the fuck on with it.

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Richard Brook - Sherlock by ~songofmartyrdom

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you got to get close to the flame to see what you’re made of

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Yes, really you daft old fuck.

Grab your jacket and take her out for a spin!

Happy birthday, old man!

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Nope. All yours!

Happy birthday, old man!

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Happy birthday, old man!

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