John and Sherlock, sitting in a tree, D-E-D-U-C-I-N-G. First comes the case, then comes the danger, then comes Sherlock slamming John up against the wall and kissing him until he's breathless before dragging him into their bedroom for their customary we're-still-alive sex. Sorry, couldn't come up with a rhyme but we all know it's true.
Identifiable as Engie ^_^ 25. Sherlockian. Whovian. Writer. Photographer. Photoshopper. Cosplayer. Avid Johnlock and Doctor/Rose shipper. I have a TARDIS corset, a bird named Loki, and a Clockwork Droid mask. When I was three, I kept telling people I was Princess Leia. And fuck it, I love Ewoks.
This blog is occasionally NSFW (especially during Johnlock Fridays *ahem*) and is both a personal blog and a fandom blog!
Yesterday’s mission was a success! I, bigbookofeverything, tylgrey, and a faction of our college’s Doctor Who Club put up Believe in Sherlock and Moriarty was Real posters around campus, but this was our main focus. This is Pearlstone Atrium, home to the post office, mailboxes, bookstore, gatherings, and a dining hall. Almost every student goes through or past here. So we decided to plaster every available surface we could (along with the innocent white board below) with Believe in Sherlock Posters. Because the message must get out.