Interrupting the regularly scheduled post-Reichenbach misery for some random Catlock.
The ordeal of John Watson #3 - the scarf.
The ordeal of John Watson #2 - the silk robes.
John: It’s blood.
Sherlock: I know, that’s from the smuggler we took down yesterday.
Anything the matter?
John: No… No, it’s nothing.
Sherlock: Then stop staring and get going. Mycroft just called. Today is going to be big, I can feel it!
They say every man needs protection,
They say every man must fall.
How John solved the Mystery of the Naked Detective.
Christmas isn’t over until Mycroft (that creepy bastard) says it is!
MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS! XD
(view as one drawing here)
That doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate it.
There are so many Christmas pictures in my head, WHEN AM I SUPPOSED TO DRAW THEM ALL?
Sherlock: John, YOUR GUN IS SHINY. I had to use it as an ornament.
John: But I was going to get actual-
Sherlock: NO NEED FOR THAT NOW.
John: Well, I guess… I guess it IS kind of festive.
Sherlock: ~smug smile~