a concept: future jake and amy having a kid BUT amy goes into labour on halloween and jake has to figure out if amy is cheating him out of the heist or if he’s actually about to have a kid
bold of you to assume she didnt plan to get pregnant exactly 9 months before halloween so that its actually both
I’m not in the least bit surprised that Mark is now making pre-emptive fan art of @green-violin-bow. He clearly listens to Out of Thought on repeat while he’s jogging. It was only a matter of time.
I’ve been up in the air, out of my head. Stuck in a moment of emotion I’ve destroyed. Is this the end I feel? Up in the air, fucked up on life. All of the laws I’ve broken, loves that I’ve sacrificed. Is this the end?
“John wants to preserve the beauty of Sherlock at this exact minute. He wants to hold on to the intimacy and closeness, and to the fucking ease between them. To the way that Sherlock lies casually naked in front of him, in front of their tent, covered by nothing more than a sleeping bag. He wants to carve it into the walls of his heart, burn it into his brain so that it will never fade, never be forgotten.”
The opening scene of this chapter is what one of my absolute favourite artists of this fandom, the amazing @zigster-ao3, has based her drawing on. I love it so, so much! Thank you again, @zigster-ao3. ❤
I shall never grow tired of thanking my betas. @green-violin-bow and @ennisgarlaend, you’re the best, this fic is yours as well as mine, and I absolutely adore and love you.
Enjoy reading, everybody.
(PS: For some reason the tagging seems to be messed up. I have no idea why I couldn’t tag some people. Sorry.)
Hi brain, you obstinate fucker. I drank the clear splashy stuff. I ate the green things. I went under that bright fucker up there. I did the thing with the moving and sweating and whatnot. Now make the happy chemical, you lump of fuck.
did you do the thing with lying unconscious for 8 hours
Green Violin Bow 