Cannot unsee John making a vlog, telling everyone about his day because he had a nice dinner with Lestrade and Molly and Sarah and he forgot about Sherlock for a few hours… and he’s happy. It’s 100 days after Reichenbach…
my babies ;___;
Somewhere across Europe, after three painstaking attempts to load the video on a stolen mobile, Sherlock watches his best friend move on.
I swear I read that last comment and heard my heart break in my chest
What is happiness I forgot
…I think I should be terrified by the Sherlock fandom’s ability to materialize angst out of thin air.
You should be. Run.