So I’ve been wanting to make a follow forever for a really long time, so FINALLY I decided to and now here I am. And you also get a super lame graphic. YAY!

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sigtryggr replied to your photo: Colin Firth as Mr. Darcy. Because I love him.

that… is really good

Okay, so I sat here for about five minutes just trying to come up with a decent response to this because really, I am beside myself with joy.

So thank you very much.

sigtryggr:

He walked, because he couldn’t weep.

 The grass was trampled, but he wouldn’t stare at it. He watched the sky instead. If it had been night-time, its view might have upset him. Almost anything could upset him, because now the whole world had been tinged with shades of Sherlock; everything was explained through Sherlock’s eyes, nothing ever the same as it was before him, back when Sherlock’s essence hadn’t yet seeped into every crack in John’s soul and formed ugly, smelly scabs over them that, nevertheless, kept John whole. Sherlock was everywhere, had left his fingerprints upon everything John touched, and John didn’t think he could bear living with a ghost covering his ears and eyes for all time.

John’s mobile rang.

The caller ID wasn’t available.

 

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