napoleongonewrong:

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As he drifts slowly back from sleep, his breath catches and he stiffens around the pillow in his arms. His eyes stay squeezed shut even as he tries to acclimatize himself to his surroundings.

It smells like Jim.

His cologne, it’s all around him, like a blanket. For…

harlequin88:

We won’t be getting any fresh Sherlock this year, but we certainly haven’t been short of gossip in the months since Benedict C*mberbatch plummeted from that roof. People are still debating how he survived that mishap by the way..

Usually its Steven Moffat teasing us with hints to…