#johns jumpers

[consult-sherlockholmes]

What is your favorite jumper of John's? Or if you hate them all what clothing do you think he looks best in?

My favourite jumper of John's would be this one:

However, I do prefer him in other outfits, something more formal like a well-fitted suit or a uniform.

[paulic]

September got me acting like this already

[ringosmistress]

[autistic-danieljackson]

John: Ford isn’t allowed to name anything.

Also John: These are our wraiths Bob and Steve.

[javelinbk]

The Beatles in India, 1968: A collection of photographs. From the Pattie Boyd collection at Christie’s

[mindblowingscience]

The 2024 Nobel Prize in chemistry recognized Demis Hassabis, John Jumper and David Baker for using machine learning to tackle one of biology's biggest challenges: predicting the 3D shape of proteins and designing them from scratch. This year's award stood out because it honored research that originated at a tech company: DeepMind, an AI research startup that was acquired by Google in 2014. Most previous chemistry Nobel Prizes have gone to researchers in academia.

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[wdymidekn]

BEBE!!!!

LOOK AT HER!!!!

[khorazir]

Inspired by the fabulous The Wizard of Baker Street by @calaisreno in which Sherlock is a down-on-his-luck wizard and John a cat (at least some of the time).

[helloliriels]

Sherlock: Rough day, John?

John: ...

[emziess]

John Rider Appreciation... Alex Rider, S03E07

[sga-mcshep-4ever]

"McKay." "We're still here." "The son of a bitch beat me to it. He's fast." "Then you should get back here." "Negative." "There's no point in you being out there—" "He's aboard my ship." "What are you, Captain Kirk? What good's it going to do him?" "I don't know. Maybe he can hot-wire the damn thing. I don't want to take a chance. Do you have any idea how long the days are on this planet?" "No. Why?" "Because I've got a feeling the nights are pretty damn cold, sub-zero cold."

[consult-sherlockholmes]

@consultjohnwatson it's freezing, so this requires desperate measures...

Can you crochet me something as well? Something to wear, I am freezing my arse off, maybe some pants. That or I will just steal borrow one of your jumpers.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 16 - Flirt

@wolfstarmicrofic February 16, word count 445

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Remus was glad it was Saturday. That way, he didn’t have to rush. His bed had a ridiculous amount of chocolate—even for Remus— on it. 

“Sirius, wow!—I mean, thank you.” Remus pulled him in for a hug. He relished in the way Sirius’s creamy skin tinged pink. 

He lifted a finger and stroked Sirius’s pink cheek with a featherlight touch. Sirius shivered and blushed deeper. “Like strawberries and cream,” Remus whispered, barely aware he’d said it aloud. He was completely enraptured by the sight before him. It was only when Sirius wriggled uncomfortably in his arms that he snapped out of his trance. “Sorry,” He said as he quickly released Sirius from his arms.

“No, it’s fine.” Sirius blurted out in a rush. “It was just the way you were looking at me was making things happen, and well, yeah.” He finished with a nervous laugh.

“Are you trying to flirt with me, Sirius?” Remus had to chew his lips to stop himself from laughing at how wide Sirius’s eyes went. 

“C’mon, let’s make a start on this pile of chocolate.” He gently took Sirius’s hand and led him towards his bed. He hadn’t wanted to embarrass Sirius, but his own awkwardness made him blurt stuff out without thinking. 

They spent the next few hours sampling a bit from everything Sirius had bought. Remus felt bad for not getting Sirius anything after all the trouble he’d gone to to treat Remus. He wanted to give Sirius something, but he wasn’t sure what. 

He noticed his favourite grandad jumper lying on his trunk. An idea hit him. He moved away from Sirius, leaning over the end of the bed and gathered the wool garment in his hands. 

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Sirius,” He suddenly felt very shy and hoped Sirius didn’t think it was a lame gift. 

Sirius looked up at him, mouth agape. He snatched it from Remus’s hands and hurriedly wrenched it over his head. He wrapped his arms around himself and inhaled the soft material.

“It smells like you,” He mumbled into the sleeves. 

“Sorry, I can get you a clean one. It’s just that’s my favourite one.” He felt a bit embarrassed. He’d only worn it once. He hadn’t thought it would be that bad.

Sirius wrapped himself tighter into the jumper.

“No, it��s mine now.—I love it.— Thank you, Remus.” He smiled shyly up at him. “You’re not getting this back, you know.” He added, holding it even tighter.

Remus looked at Sirius and thought how adorable he looked in the oversized jumper. He was drowning in it, but all Remus could think was he’s mine.  

“Yeah, I know.”    

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[ineffablyat221bboilingisles]

Another fanart of the podcast bois :D

Been procrastinating on drawing this scene so I did this in one sitting. Wanted to draw Archie but unfortunately, I have the 'can only draw humans' curse and just didn't have the patience today. Sorry Archie! :'(

[ineffablesheets]

John, glaring: Sherlock, you’ve ‘borrowed’ my jumper again, haven’t you?

Sherlock, wearing said jumper: It’s soft, John. It understands me.

[imsaunteringvaguelydownwards]

Me explaining that fade into by mazzy star is what fall and winter evenings in the gryffindor common room sounds like for wolfstar