Now ... Don't Go Around Breaking My Heart Like That

I'm reblogging every post about elementary that makes my dash. I wrote this show off, but damn this is better than most Sherlock Holmes adaptations

I didn’t think I’d like Elementary, but here we are.

I just finished a COVID induced binge of Elementary, and I have a lot of feelings.

First off, I’m furious with my teenage self for writing off this show after season one. This show is a beautiful representation of my two favorite literary characters, and I’m livid that the Sherlock hype made me write it off. Sherlock wishes it was this show.

I’m putting my feelings under a cut for spoiler purposes and length purposes.

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I stand corrected. I still wanna be him tho

HP fandom: Hermione’s clearly a morosexual. I mean, she fancies Ron!

Ron Weasley: *is a literal chess master*

Ron Weasley: *is a strategic genius*

Ron Weasley: *is incredibly knowledgeable about the wizarding world*

Ron Weasley: *suspected that Lockhart was a fraud months before it was revealed*

Ron Weasley: *noticed Hermione’s weird behaviour due to the time turner when virtually no-one else did*

Ron Weasley: *suspected the horcrux being alive before both Harry and Hermione did*

Ron Weasley: *suspected the taboo on Voldemort’s name before both Harry and Hermione did*

Ron Weasley: *came up with the idea to get the basilisk fangs to destroy the horcruxes*

Ron Weasley: *remembered the house-elves during the battle of Hogwarts when even Hermione forgot*

Ron Weasley: *has repeatedly proved how smart, capable and intelligent he is, despite not being especially studious*

This.

Neil deGrasse Tyson talking about creationism, science celebrities and kids on National Geographic. Watch the full video here.

Guys, this caused feeelings in me... Why?

HELLO??? THEY JUST PULLED THE SEXIEST KISS EVER???? HELLO?????

Taylor Jenkin Reid did this right.

“Don’t ignore half of me so you can fit me into a box.”

EVELYN FUCKING HUGO

THE BISEXUAL ICON YOU ARE

Gender reveal party?

You're mistaken, it's a

GANDER REVEAL PARTY

*I release geese into the party, turning it into absolute chaos, and watch it from my seat on the roof*

Oh i didn't think of this, but now I can't stop thinking about it

Jake Peralta and James Potter share the exact same energy and you cannot convince me otherwise

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2. I eat my fries in odd numbers

3. I have 1 piercing, I hope to get tattoos someday

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One word. Wow

5 times Dean had work to do, and the one time he actually enjoyed it.  pairing: dean/cas a commission for @jensenackhles <3 2k words

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Dean first heard the phrase a few weeks after his mom died.

John had checked them into a motel—one of the many that they had cycled through in the past few weeks. Sam was asleep in the crib, and John was on the opposite bed. Dean had woken up to a strange sound; he rolled over and saw John at the foot of the bed, head bowed, shoulders shaking.

Dean had never seen his dad cry before. Even right after the fire, when he was telling the detectives what happened at the police station: completely dry-eyed. So seeing his dad cry was… strange. Dean wanted to make it stop. 

He pushed back the sheets and hopped off the bed. Walking on unsteady, sleepy toddler legs to his dad, he put either hand on John’s knees, looking up at him. John was clutching a worn picture of Mary between his fingers.

“Are you okay, dad?” Dean asked.

John continued to stare at the picture of Mary’s smiling face. After a moment, he sniffed. Wiped his face that was striped with tears with the back of his hand. He ruffled Dean’s hair and said gruffly, “Yeah, kid. I’m fine. Get back to sleep, okay? We got work to do in the morning.”

And the next morning in the car, when Sam was crying in his carseat and kicking up a storm, Dean patted his head and said, “It’s okay, Sammy, shh. Stop crying. We got work to do, okay? So you can’t cry. We got to work.” 

Sam just stared at him with big teary and trusting eyes. Dean didn’t even know what he was really saying at the time; what he was getting them into.

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I've been late to the party y'all, wtf happened???????

Living through Fandom history like

"It was supposed to be Sherlock s5. It was supposed to be Sherlock s5."