#cumbercookie

[katiethedane12]

Wow, I didn't know benadryl cumbercookie was the only cast member. He sure must be talented to play all these roles

[just-jack-oconnell]

hi what was your old name when you were in the Benedict c fandom because I think I used to follow you but so many ppl changed their names. hope you're having a nice weekend!

Benedict The Cumbercookie (silly name 😂) but yeah. It’s why I kept the BTC part. Thank you you too!

[cumberbatch-queen]

lost in thought

[the-alethiometer]

Thanks for tagging me!

No pressure tags: @translevi @sapphicnatalie @hazelscape @cumbercookie-cristy

Tag Game -Love Songs

I know Valentine's day was yesterday but in this household Valentine's day is an entire month.

Share two love songs you love!

Mine are "It's Always You" by She and Him

and "Dusty Eyes" by Bedouine

No pressure tags (but I'd love to get to know the musical taste of my moots 💖): @ghost-of-morrowbright @small-carbon-lifeform @sailon-ishmael @askereiniongilgalad @partfae @myblacksailstales @sailon-ishmael @fandomsbecausewhynot @erulasse23 @marshmellin @iwanderbecauseimlost @lodessa @gauntletgirlie

[anotherteenageroninternet]

there are cumberbitches/cumbercookie

and there are hiddlestoners

then there are both

we call them-

the Hiddlebatchers

also alternate title-

the cheekbones simp club

@notdxbya @crzyprsn42

[fifthramiel]

IT'S 19. 07

YOU KNOW WHAT IT MEANS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH! THE PERSON THAT COULD MAKE MY DAY BETTER BY EXISTSTING ON THIS PLANET.

JUST-- DJAJIDNSKNDJDNSJ

I'M SO GLAD THAT I DECIDED TO WATCH SHERLOCK BACK IN DECEMBER BECOUSE OTHERWISE I WOULDN'T KNOW WHAT A TALENTED ACTOR HE IS

AND WHAT A GREAT, NICE AND SWEET PERSON HE IS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN, BEN!!

WE LOVE THIS DORK, CUMBERCOOKIES ARE CELEBRATING TODAY!!

[lisajbmusic]

Happy birthday, Benedict ❤️

[sherlocktribbiani]

Close Enough

[pepperwisp]

And the Tumblr side of me strikes again. Who else agrees though?

[lichtblickpink]

Benedict is waiting for his cookie.

x

[everyonebeatmetothegoodnames]

Hey y'all!

I've started an account on ao3 to write fanfiction on Sherlock. Check it out here:

Here's a link to my first work:

I would love to have you all reading my works and responding to them through kudos and comments.

Thanks:)

[lokidokieokie]

The “L” Word

Summary: You and Benedict had only been dating for three months when he had to leave to film for Sherlock. Three months later and he still hadn’t come home; you missed him like crazy. The nightly calls were the only thing that got you through the day. And, after one particularly draining day, you accidentally let the “L” word slip...

Pairing: Benedict Cumberbatch x Reader

Warning(s): fluff overload (I didn’t know I was capable of writing this much fluff), Benedict being all cute, adoring pet names, some naughty words 🫢 (whose really surprised at this point?)

Walking through your front door to a cold and empty house was sadly the new norm for you. Ever since Ben had left to film the latest season of Sherlock, everything was just...off. Your home didn't feel the same without him.

Entering your home felt weird without the welcome home kiss that Ben would give you; sleep was hard to come by without his loving arms draped around your waist; and how were you meant to get through the day without his little cheeky messages?

Nothing was normal anymore, and God you missed Ben. You longed for the day he would come home, so you could sleep in his arms again--for the day that everything would become normal again.

The only thing getting you through this was the nightly phone calls; at least you could hear his voice before you fell asleep. But trying to occupy your mind until then was always a challenge.

Today's method: cleaning and decluttering the house. Hopefully that can occupy you long enough.

At exactly 8 o'clock, your phone began blasting the Sherlock theme tune causing you to drop your broom as you bolted towards it; narrowly missing tripping over the ottoman to get to it.

"Ben!" You excitedly exclaimed.

You could practically hear him smile through the phone, "Hello, Love."

"How's my favourite high-functioning sociopath doing today?"

Ben laughed, "He's doing alright, but he wants to know how his favourite girl's big presentation at work went today."

Conversations with Ben were pretty much the highlight of your day. You got to hear what shenanigans that cast of Sherlock got up to, he got to hear about the weird guy at work who sat at a table across from his tie and talked to it during lunch. It was pretty much just pure and utter nonsense that made you miss him that much more.

"I miss you so much, Darling."

You sighed softly, "I miss you too, Ben."

“How is it already eleven o’clock? It feels like I only began talking to you ten minutes ago.”

"Time flies when you're having fun, Benny." You giggled at his groan, he did not like that nickname.

"One day I'll give you a stern talking to about that nickname."

You rolled your eyes, "Sure you will, Benny, sure you will."

He sighed, "In all seriousness though, I've got to get to bed. Can't have Sherlock being even grumpier than he already is tomorrow. Good night, Love."

"Good night, Ben. I love you-" You quickly cut yourself off.

Shit. You just said the "L" word didn't you? This was not a conversation meant to be had over the phone. It wasn't something that should've been brought up at all.

Curse your tired self!

"Darling? Did you just-"

"I said nothing, good night!"

And with that, you quickly ended the call and practically threw your phone across the room.

That was not how the conversation was meant to go.

Grumbling to yourself, "This calls for some wine."

The sound of the doorbell continuously ringing roused you out of your somewhat peaceful sleep.

Who in the world would be ringing your doorbell at 3 in the morning?

Slowly clambering your way out of bed, the noise didn't cease.

"Cool your tits, I'm coming!"

Grumpily trudging down the stairs, you swore to all Gods out there that you would kill whoever was on the other side of that door.

Angrily opening the door you began scolding whoever it was, "Do you have any idea what time it-"

You were cut short by a pair of familiar lips dancing with your own. That was not something you were expecting when you opened your door at 3am.

"Ben? What are you doing here? It's 3 in the bloody morning."

"I don't like the way our conversation ended."

You anxiously began playing with your fingers. "It ended how every conversation does, with a good night."

He tsked, "You were never a good liar, Love."

You sighed, "I didn't mean to announce it like that. It kind of slipped-"

He smiled, "I love you, too."

You jerked your eyes up to meet his. "You do?"

He cupped your face in his hands, "You have no idea how long I've waited to tell you those three words. I wanted to make it all special, going out to a fancy dinner, maybe a walk around Hyde Park? Just something special where I could declare my undying love for you, Y/n."

A tear slipped down your cheek and you lightly chuckled, "I'm sorry I ruined that plan."

He shook his head and wiped your tear away, "You didn't. I couldn't have imagined a better way for me to tell you that I love you, Y/n. I practically did the whole running through the airport cliché. As soon as you ended the phone call, I kind of just stood there with a goofy smile on my face; Martin had to knock me out of my daze. As soon as he did, I bolted towards my car and drove the three and a half hours to get here. I needed you to know I love you."

You gave him a soft kiss, "I need you to know that I love you, Ben."

He gave you the goofiest smile possible. "Say it again, please."

You giggled, "I love you, Benedict Cumberbatch."

He pecked you on the lips, "I love you too, Y/n L/n."

That night, you finally got to fall asleep with Ben's loving arms wrapped around you; and you had never slept better.

Don’t know how I feel about this...but oh well :)

Find my masterlist here!

[cumberbatch-queen]

[sunscreenbear]

I was explaining to my friend about tumblr and we obviously ended up at the Bumblebee Cabbagepatch thingy. And of course I didn't use the actual name, and out of the blue, the guy next to us said:

"Do you mean Bodysmurf Crustybitch?"

Only 2 hours later I realized we weren't even talking in English, and he only spoke English and German.

HE RECOGNISED THE NAME IN A LANGUAGE HE DOESN'T KNOW

[thehiddenlawyer]

I was uhmmmmmmmmm making a point to one of my sisters and this picture was uhmmmmmmmmmmm essential to the point i was making.

First of all-- can we talk about arms?

But then I realized something about this picture reminds me of Nick Cave-- I dunno whether it’s his expression, the neck thing they both have or the chin?

Either way, I’ve spent the past several minutes drooling. 

[mdcbd]

Iron Man is a Cumbercookie confirmed.

we interrupt this regular tumbling to bring you iron man eating a cookie

we now return you to your regularly scheduled tumbling