4:24 PM
theprivatelifeofsherlockholmes:
THIS IS NOT OK.
Benedict on Sherlock Fanfiction (X)
oh m y g o d
::spits out coffee::
OHFUCK
“it’s cool.”
YOU KNOW WHAT THOUGH, IT REALLY IS COOL!
I thought this was some live concert photography at first glance, and then belatedly got that it was Benedict. Now I’m just thinking about some emails a few weeks ago that had me daydreaming about Martin Freeman as a respected DJ who gets testy when people mention this new guy who people call reclusive but inspired and who seems to have fame in their whole scene overnight, and Martin doesn’t like his music and thinsk an enigmatic musician is usually code for supreme dick, especially with overhyped DJ types, but then he meets Benedict, and then gets annoyed when Benedict is relentlessly genuine actually and not a hack. And then, idk, mostly I thought about them making out in dark corners of clubs and dance halls.
Rewatching The Reichenbach Fall… needed something to cheer me up. Naked Benedict it is. :D
I’m with Seth Cohen on this. Is that really Benedict? Even if it isn’t, what is this from? Because I need to commune with it.
Love that first shot and the whole scene following it, but I’m also forever mad at it for stealing away the opportunity to see Sherlock wallow in revelations that his favorite man and favorite woman are both pretty in love with him.
WHAT WAS HE THINKING? Like, he fled the scene so quickly when that text went off. Also, Sherlock Holmes, of all people, went to spy on John and forgot to turn down his texts listening to them.
What. Was. He. Thinking?
