Too Lazy For This...

Rebecca; 19; demisexual. Foligno, Italy. Nerd.
Studying Japanese at Venice University.
Sherlockian, Whovian, Potter Head.
Hanging out in Camelot, Adventuring in the Shire, Rebelling in Panem.
Hitchhiking in the Galaxy, Trekking in Space, Gaming with Thrones, Fighting in Narnia.
Pressurized by the Crew, Hunted by Team Free Will, Avenged by Loki, Devoured by Hannibal.
Keyblade wielder, Pokémon trainer, Layton's apprentice, Attorney on trial.
Cumberbatched, Hiddlestoned. Freeman addict.
Shipper. Johnlocker. Roleplayer.
Ficwriter, a bad one. Writer wannabe.
Beware! Porn and spoilers, seldom tagged.
Inconstant, incoherent, immature, impatient. Paranoid, childish and changeable. Very low self-esteem. Borderline depression.
Befriend me at your patience's risk.

 travelling lemon(s)

i-am-anderlocked:

#Third panel #We can pinpoint the exact moment Sherlock fell in love with John #How did I deduce that I hear you say… #His eyes are positively shimmering #The smile, maybe uncharacteristic but John’s one of the few people that make it happen #The tiny swallowing, like trying to get rid of the feelings that just clogged up his neck #DEDUKSHIONS

And the gentle way he moves his head, the fond way he looks at John… ahdsgfijsdhf