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Victory tastes like the tears of a lonely man.

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Gladstone and Sherlock are the best cockblocking team.

Especially when aided by John Watson.

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//no regrets

Manip Request: Watson (Sherlock) & Belle (Once Upon a Time)

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Belle: Yes! He isn't fat... Or -- well, It's just baby fat. He'll grow out of it.

John: Not if you keep feeding him so much.

Belle: HE'S HUNGRY!

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“Wrecking the natural order is not quite such fun when you have to mop up the mess.”

Death (via chriasm)

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Tonight

you dine

in Hell.

I need you to eat burgers with me.

I need you to eat burgers with me.

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The Terrifying Beauty Of Xenomorph Dentition AKA Adult Teeth Pushing Out The Baby Teeth: Shown Here On Real Human Skull

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☆

// Well thank you :D I appreciate that.

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★★★

//

BUT WHO ARE THEY FOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRR my curiosity will be the death of me

TIME TO DO SOME DETECTIVE WORK

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Send me a ★ if you are crushing on muse send a ☆ if you are crushing on mun

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Belle grits her teeth as she looks between the two men, watching as tension develops and seizes the air about them. "Have I introduced you to Gladstone, Sherlock?" But that isn't the right thing to say, is it? No, John's response of a side-long glance tells Belle all that she needs to know. 

John says nothing as Sherlock leaves, though Belle does give the detective a smile before she murmurs, "I'll save you a piece of cake," which is something she fully intends to do. 

Once Sherlock is gone a silence lingers over the flat before Belle heads to the kitchen, placing the puppy on the floor so she can begin cutting the cake. "You know... he does miss you."

A tense pause lingers before John gives an exasperated sigh, "Really? This again?" Usually he isn't so callous -- especially not with the librarian -- but he can't help himself tonight. 

Belle, forever patient and eternally secretive, only smiles and cuts a slice of cake that she covers with plastic wrap. "You should visit him."

"I visited him yesterday."

"... That's -- ah -- not the best example." 

"I might not want to visit him," John mutters as he tries to keep his anger from boiling over. "I thought he was dead -- I mourned for him! I was a wreck. I --"

"I know." And she does. Better than most.

John can't deny it, but he does put his face in his hands while giving an exasperated sigh. "Just... give me time." The glance he gives her is pleading; she can be demanding when she wants to be and he doesn't have the willpower to have that argument again. "I'll visit him."

"Promise?" She doesn't look at him as she spoons another piece of cake onto a plate.

He hesitates, brows furrowing while he watches her back. Making any sort of deal with this woman is dangerous -- she's not one to take a promise lightly, but he has a feeling that she won't take no for an answer. Finally he gives a little huff of defeat, "I promise."

"Good," the usual amount of cheer instantly finds it's way into Belle's voice. "Grab your piece of cake; let's see if anything interesting is on tv." With that she grabs her own plate and fishes a fork from one of the drawers. A moment later she passes John and knocks her elbow gently against his own on her way to the living room. Everything is normal -- deceptively so -- and John has to take a moment to gather his wits, to blink back those threatening tears before he grabs his plate and puts a smile on. 

There are some wounds that even time can't heal. 

Sherlock Takes A Trip To John's

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"No, no!" Belle furrows her brows at the idea of Sherlock leaving as soon as he dropped the cake off. "You may as well eat cake with us -- I mean, that's only fair. Besides, I'm glad to see you." 

John appears a moment later, leaning against the doorframe of the living room with his eyes narrowed. Evidently Dean managed to do a bit of damage because John's nose is bandaged and there's evidence of a nasty bruise on his face.  "What other habits have you picked up over the past three years, Sherlock? You've got some great friends, apparently."

Sherlock Takes A Trip To John's

“They wouldn’t write ‘Sorry my wingman punched you back’.”

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John's initial reaction is to look at the cake, glance at Sherlock and then slam the door. After a moment the door reopens to reveal Belle who has a squirming puppy held against her chest. "Come in," she mutters as she steps aside, "He -- ah -- isn't in the best of moods." From the kitchen John's voice can be heard, "DID YOU LET HIM INTO MY HOUSE?!"

"He's being a baby," Belle adds. "You can take the cake to the kitchen." 

Sherlock Takes A Trip To John's

“They wouldn’t write ‘Sorry my wingman punched you back’.”

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Gladstone is a perfectly acceptable name for a dog.

It's much better than Henry.

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Gladstone is not the kind of name you give to a dog.

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Morning Snow (Martin Heck)