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HAYLEE YOUR ART IS SO SO PERFECT!!!!!!

Thank you, Michi!!! Your sweet comments always put a huge smile on my face! *hugs*

I just saw the first one because I’ve been living in a cave and ADORABLE! I like your drawing too. Toothless. Daw.

We must have been in the same cave cause I only saw the first one like a month ago or so myself! You’ll have to watch the second one now!  I really enjoyed it…clearly. Thanks! 

I saw How to Train Your Dragon 2 this weekend. OMG. IT WAS SO CUTE. AND PRETTY.  Just give me all the “boy and his dragon” things.

ivyblossom:

jaradel:

fuckyeahshezza:

people-are-fond:

shersprucejohnpine:

This is the most perfect thing ever to be watched.

It took all I could not to scream and cry from it’s perfection.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Pure love

*sobbing in the corner*

Brilliant. 

Sometimes I feel the urge to try my hand at writing.  ”Write what you know” seems like good starting out advice. So  I open a blank doc and stare at the page until I remember that the only thing I know about is dogs. 

junejuly15:

unreconstructedfangirl:

As I’ve said before, I don’t need meta or arguments to convince me that this is a love story; it very clearly is. I am 100% comfortable with that assessment, and I adore that it is a love story and not a sex story. In other words, in the end, I want to know that they love each other, not that they fucked. I mean, if they fuck? Cherry on top. I’ll watch the tangled limbs in Sherlock’s room under the watchful eye of his periodic table scene whenever they want to grace the world with it, but… it’s not what I most want from the story. I want this to be a love story about these two men that is so compelling and so affecting that no one watching, no matter what his or her feelings about sexuality, can deny it.
On that note, I just want to mention that I see so many posts about Sherlock’s “military kink”, but for me, that assessment of a moment like this is so diminishing. For me, Sherlock isn’t responding to military men in general, he is responding to JOHN. This is Sherlock responding to the steel in JOHN that he is continually surprised by — that quality in John that rendered him momentarily slack-jawed and speechless with admiration when he realised John had shot Jefferson Hope to save him. I love that Sherlock REALLY notices John and truly sees how extraordinary this small, damaged, cardigan-wearing, unassuming man really is, and I love to think that, here, he is enjoying that JOHN is commanding, authoritative and respected by his military colleagues. John needed someone to see him like that as much as Sherlock needed a John to see him.
In other words, I would much rather imagine that the punctum in this situation, for Sherlock, is JOHN, not that it’s just a generalised objectification of military men. I want this to be about love.

Well said
junejuly15:

unreconstructedfangirl:

As I’ve said before, I don’t need meta or arguments to convince me that this is a love story; it very clearly is. I am 100% comfortable with that assessment, and I adore that it is a love story and not a sex story. In other words, in the end, I want to know that they love each other, not that they fucked. I mean, if they fuck? Cherry on top. I’ll watch the tangled limbs in Sherlock’s room under the watchful eye of his periodic table scene whenever they want to grace the world with it, but… it’s not what I most want from the story. I want this to be a love story about these two men that is so compelling and so affecting that no one watching, no matter what his or her feelings about sexuality, can deny it.
On that note, I just want to mention that I see so many posts about Sherlock’s “military kink”, but for me, that assessment of a moment like this is so diminishing. For me, Sherlock isn’t responding to military men in general, he is responding to JOHN. This is Sherlock responding to the steel in JOHN that he is continually surprised by — that quality in John that rendered him momentarily slack-jawed and speechless with admiration when he realised John had shot Jefferson Hope to save him. I love that Sherlock REALLY notices John and truly sees how extraordinary this small, damaged, cardigan-wearing, unassuming man really is, and I love to think that, here, he is enjoying that JOHN is commanding, authoritative and respected by his military colleagues. John needed someone to see him like that as much as Sherlock needed a John to see him.
In other words, I would much rather imagine that the punctum in this situation, for Sherlock, is JOHN, not that it’s just a generalised objectification of military men. I want this to be about love.

Well said

junejuly15:

unreconstructedfangirl:

As I’ve said before, I don’t need meta or arguments to convince me that this is a love story; it very clearly is. I am 100% comfortable with that assessment, and I adore that it is a love story and not a sex story. In other words, in the end, I want to know that they love each other, not that they fucked. I mean, if they fuck? Cherry on top. I’ll watch the tangled limbs in Sherlock’s room under the watchful eye of his periodic table scene whenever they want to grace the world with it, but… it’s not what I most want from the story. I want this to be a love story about these two men that is so compelling and so affecting that no one watching, no matter what his or her feelings about sexuality, can deny it.

On that note, I just want to mention that I see so many posts about Sherlock’s “military kink”, but for me, that assessment of a moment like this is so diminishing. For me, Sherlock isn’t responding to military men in general, he is responding to JOHN. This is Sherlock responding to the steel in JOHN that he is continually surprised by — that quality in John that rendered him momentarily slack-jawed and speechless with admiration when he realised John had shot Jefferson Hope to save him. I love that Sherlock REALLY notices John and truly sees how extraordinary this small, damaged, cardigan-wearing, unassuming man really is, and I love to think that, here, he is enjoying that JOHN is commanding, authoritative and respected by his military colleagues. John needed someone to see him like that as much as Sherlock needed a John to see him.

In other words, I would much rather imagine that the punctum in this situation, for Sherlock, is JOHN, not that it’s just a generalised objectification of military men. I want this to be about love.

Well said

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