Hello anon! Yes, I am taking prompts—prompts galore! And thank you for this prompt by the way; it’s adorable!
But the word ‘prompt’ does now no longer feel like a word.
Molly Hooper might not have been as astute or as observant as the consulting detective with whom she had decided to share her life, but she could tell when her daughter was hiding something. Furtive glances at her phone, little smiles when she thought no-one was looking. It all built up to something quite suspicious.
"Have you noticed anything… odd, lately?" Molly asked Sherlock one day, setting a cup of coffee beside him as he sifted through a pile of old case files on the living room floor.
"I notice everything," he said shortly, more focused on his task in hand. Molly sighed.
"I mean, have you noticed anything strange about Immy?"
"Aside from the fact that she seems a little more attached to her phone than usual?"
Molly merely rolled her eyes and stood up, making sure to give him a swift kiss as she left. If it wasn’t bacteria or a gunshot wound, Sherlock Holmes could be staggeringly ignorant. Clearly, she’d have to do a bit of her own investigating.
the real question is how do superheroes not call each other by their real names on a mission i mean i’d be like hey bruce i mEAN BATMAN
and that is the true story of why he calls himself
Because our lives are not defined by romance and sex and we deserve better and more diverse stories than that.
Why some people think that if you’re in a relationship you’re magically happy? Shit doesn’t work like that. You know what makes you magically happy?
"I was kinda inspired by that fact that so many people were unhappy about me being cast. There was no way that you could see me being Finnick. A part of me was like "You know what, I’m going to prove you all wrong". I’m going to push myself harder and harder that I’ve ever pushed myself before. I did just that. I pushed myself to my limits. To the point where I didn’t have a life, it was huge life style change. I can definitely walk away from this with my head held high, knowing I’ve done my best."
Sirius lost so much, he lost his true brother and best friend, his real family who were the life and heart of him and that last gif you can just hear him saying:
he did destroy everything I held most dear
THEY DID THE THING
I FLIPPED MY FUCKING CAT HOLY SHIT I DID NOT FUCKING REALIZE THIS
This. Made. My. Day.
Love how Pizza Hut ain’t even mad. No shame, no shame.
okay but can we just talk about this gif
he’s sighing because he knows
he knows what he has to reveal to free neal
he knows that he’s going to have to let everyone know that he’s in love with emma
he knows that he’s going to have to lay his heart at emma’s feet in order for…
i hate to ruin a lovely gifset
is no one going to talk about how Neal is listening to Hook confess that not only did he kiss Emma but that Hook has moved on from Neal’s mom Milah to his baby momma/love Emma…. and he takes this all in stride when he gets out. I love Killian and i love Neal… but damn!
Ouat is worse than Greek Mythology at this point
i am a wicked child | a coven-inspired mix, or: yet another witchy mix for your dash (listen)
(i) heart shaped box (lullaby rendition) - michael armstrong (ii) play with fire - cobra verde (iii) the streetwalker - ugress ✗ (iv) offer - cruel black dove (v) i am a wicked child - radiohead (vi) baptism through suffocation - crystal castles (vii) umbilical - mazzy star (viii) la mer - nine inch nails (ix) pretty head - emily haines (x) the hardest button to button - the golden filter (xi) fingers crossed - purple
Carol is a cold-hearted bitch and i love it xD