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burntlikethesun: oodlyenough: Can we just go ahead and change the title of Torchwood to “Gays and...

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burntlikethesun:

oodlyenough:

Can we just go ahead and change the title of Torchwood to “Gays and Space?”

there are no gay characters on torchwood and they aren’t in space

Bisexuals in Cardiff

My tag is broken. Weird. That’s pretty much the first time for me. So I can see some things on...

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My tag is broken. Weird. That’s pretty much the first time for me. So I can see some things on the mobile tumblr tag but not on the website. Also some things I know are supposed to be there aren’t there soooo I am not ignoring anyone currently just my tag is broken.

Also I’m ignoring people too since I’m being lazy today. I’m 60k into  this 80k fanfic I started reading at 8am. My goal is to finish it before bed.

Either way trust that you either are or are not being ignored.

Hope everyone is having a lovely day.

Ta!

thegingerbatch: Sherlock is still staring at him, his eyebrows...

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thegingerbatch:

Sherlock is still staring at him, his eyebrows pinched together, as if John has done something puzzling. John looks back, eyes fixed on Sherlock’s throat, where his pulse is jumping visibly just beneath his skin. It’s nowhere they haven’t been before, the air between them thick with tension. And they will do what they’ve always done—John will look away, and Sherlock, hands on hips, will say something acerbic, and the moment will dissipate, relax back into what passes for normal between them.

Except when John’s feet move, they carry him forward. The toe of one loafer bumps against Sherlock’s expensive shoes, and Sherlock’s eyebrows go suddenly lax, his lips falling slightly open as he tries to step back and finds himself pressed against the wall instead. He makes a noise high in his throat, coughs. 

“John.”

“Shut up.” John says it without heat, distracted, the tips of his fingers brushing against the hem of Sherlock’s suit jacket. This close, he can see it—Sherlock is trembling. 

He lets his gaze rove upward. Not to Sherlock’s eyes, not yet. He can feel the desperation there, the mingled curiosity and desire and fear, and if he looks, he will lose his nerve. He focuses on Sherlock’s lips, parted, showing just a hint of teeth. His hand has found its way around Sherlock’s waist—not holding him, not quite, just touching. Sherlock quivers underneath him and his thumb strokes against the fabric of his jacket, comforting.

“John, I can’t,” Sherlock says, and his eyes are everywhere on John’s face. His breath is coming faster. His neck bends ever so slightly, his body refuting his objections. John smiles with the corner of his mouth. Sherlock swallows. “I don’t—” 

John’s other hand is there now, sliding beneath Sherlock’s collar to grip his neck, curling him downward. John’s neck arches back to meet him. “Shh.”

Sherlock’s mouth is still open when their lips touch, so John can feel it when the breath leaves his lungs, like the kiss is a punch to his gut. John holds him there, thumb still idly stroking his back, tracing the taut line of his spine. Sherlock is practically vibrating, all his manic energy trapped, like a lightening strike frozen in place. 

After a moment, John pulls back. Blinks up at him. Sherlock’s eyes are closed; John can see his eyeballs darting back and forth beneath closed lids. Cataloguing? Deleting? No breath escapes the detective’s lips.

“Sherlock?” 

His eyes snap open, bright and brilliant. Alert. John smiles at him. “There you are.”

And then Sherlock rocks back off the wall, all his weight suddenly pressed against John’s body, throwing off their center of gravity. John stumbles a little, and Sherlock uses his momentum to carry him back, back across the corridor, until John is pressed against the opposite wall, Sherlock towering over him. 

The detective raises both hands, long fingers laying against John’s neck, curling behind his ear so that the neatly trimmed nails tickle his scalp. He leans down, their foreheads touching. He’s breathing now, short, heavy breaths, like a drowning man who’s just found the surface again.

“John,” he says, like it’s a revelation. 

John opens his mouth to answer, but Sherlock is there, and his tongue steals the words before they can form.

Dear boyfriend,  I sent you a link to something on my page to read. I am aware you normally click on...

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Dear boyfriend, 

I sent you a link to something on my page to read. I am aware you normally click on the links and then go scrolling through the rest of my tumblr to see what I’ve been up to lately. You shouldn’t do that this time because there are dicks on this page. So in case you ignore my text and email that I sent after the fact…just fyi there are dicks here. lots of dicks. even a few real dicks so just ya know back away after you read the story.

Love,

me.

Hi, I loved your edits of Sherlock without the music. I was wondering if you had planned to do anymore? Thanks so much for making them. They were so amazing.

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Idk yet.
If there is any scene you want to see without music let me know and I’ll see what I can do ;)

I just want to re-read, re-listen, re-play ,and re-watch The hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy...

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I just want to re-read, re-listen, re-play ,and re-watch The hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy book, radio series, audio book, tv show, movie, and game but I have to work like an adult.

I wonder how that sentence should have been written correctly. All those commas can’t be right.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FHdckSH44uY OH MY...

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FHdckSH44uY

OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hate the fuck out of that Eponine. Nikki James…fine in Book of Mormon. Not a fan in this.  Then again I hate Eponine in general. But omg Kyle Scatcliffe! Duuuuuude any worries I had about you are so gone and OH MY GOD RAMIN KARIMLOO holla at cha girl. I knew you’d be amazing but this is stunning. Colm territory imho. Squee. So excited to see this in person!

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translikeuswereborntorun:

secretlifeofageekygirl:

Literally the best bromance to ever bromance

I have a lot of feels about turk and jd. Yeah they were both straight but they loved each other and it never was a “no homo” thing. It got pretty homo at times and they embraced it and it didn’t matter. The joke wasn’t that they were gay, it wasn’t even a joke. They had serious friend love for each other and showed it in healthy ways. It showed cis men that were compassionate for each other in a positive way(yeah it got goofy at times but it was a comedy)

Sorry I love scrubs.

“Just making sure.” John smiled to himself. “How long do you think we have?” “At least thirty...

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“Just making sure.” John smiled to himself. “How long do you think we have?”

“At least thirty minutes, given the way Lestrade usually drives,” Sherlock mused. “Plenty of time.”

“What for?”

“For you to fuck me.” Sherlock stood, shoving the evidence into his other pocket, and removed his coat. He turned and draped it over the stack of boxes beside John and began to work on his shirt buttons.

John stared, his tongue thick. “What?”

Sherlock sighed heavily. “Obviously, sexual activity falls under the category of ‘transport’—which, clearly, I am unable to devote any serious attention to while I’m working. Clearly, you have been suffering. Why didn’t you simply tell me you needed to have sex?”

“Because I thought…you know, the work comes first. Didn’t want to be a distraction.”

“John, sucking you off or letting you fuck me would have been far less distracting than trying to figure out why you’ve been so moody.”

“ME moody!”

“Yes, you. Moody,” Sherlock leaned in and kissed him to defuse the charge. “I knew you were wanking in bed alone. You stopped kissing me. You were distant. I thought I had done something wrong. Then tonight I felt your erection when you bumped into me, mumbling about the work—and you sniffed me. Suddenly, it all made sense.”

John groaned and dropped his forehead to Sherlock’s. “We’re both idiots. I wanted you so badly I didn’t trust myself to get too close to you—do you have any idea how amazing you smell?” John frowned. “I didn’t want to be a bother and I didn’t want you to think of us as a hindrance.”

Sherlock pulled back and stripped his shirt away. “A hindrance? John, you are essential to my work…to me. We are essential to me, now. I am not always aware of the things needed to maintain our relationship, but it doesn’t mean I don’t want to.”

“But I know you can do without sex, like food and sleep, especially when you need to concentrate.”

Sherlock shook his head. “Do I eat when you remind me?”

“Sometimes.” John watched as Sherlock’s trousers and pants hit the floor.

“And do I sleep occasionally?”

“When I bother you about it, yeah.” John’s mouth watered as Sherlock inched toward him and pushed his knees apart, drawing him close.

“So?” He settled his very naked body against John. “Sometimes you’re going to have to bother me about this, too. Is that all right?”

From God help me, I do by PlainJane 

This fic always, always cheers me up immensely. 

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sherlock-in-heels: Each will tell you that there’s much to be...

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sherlock-in-heels:

Each will tell you that there’s much to be said for running a slow finger along the wee bits of warm, exposed flesh.

Shoes: Christian Louboutin Impera; Valentino Pieced


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johnstached:

Click for: Potter!Lock - Parent!lock - Teen!Lock - AU!Lock - Casefic

A house in the country by PlainJane(~20k words)

With new “real rape” laws in place, every unbonded omega is at risk, including Sherlock Holmes. He needs someone to help protect him and hide his true nature, but John Watson may be more of a problem than a solution.

Hearts by  (~118k) 

Three years after Sherlock fakes his death, he receives a text from Mycroft telling him it is time to come home. But the text doesn’t give the whole story. Not by half.

Meant To Be by  (~10k)

How is John supposed to know what is happening with him, in a world where Alphas and Omegas are almost non-existent?

Held in trust by  (~29k)

John believed he would never have an alpha. Sherlock knew he could never keep an omega. Seventeen years is a long time to wait to learn just how wrong you can be.

A Question of Intent by  (~22k)

Sherlock was on the bed, naked, writhing, tangled in the sheets, on all fours and apparently in the full throes of a Heat. So very not good, the non-lizard part of John’s brain was saying — the enlightened 21st Century, reconstructed Alpha part, the part that supported Omega contra-heat, equality, pro-choice, the Omega rape legislation and general gender liberation. The part that knew Sherlock did not, obviously did not, want to copulate with him and certainly did not want to bond.

Drouk by  (~16k)

While Sherlock and John are being held prisoner by Moriarty, John goes into heat. Jim chains them up just out of reach of each other and plays with John himself.

Ours by  (~76k) 

John is an omega who has been on heat suppressants his entire life. When Sherlock realises this and shows an interest in John, they have to work their way through the problems caused by John having never had a real heat in his life.

It’s Just Not On by  (~6k)

John and Sherlock are attracted to each other, but it’s just not natural. Two alphas? You may as well be trying to breed llamas with chickens.

Calculated Pain by  (~20k)

John Watson is an omega, but he has no intention of belonging to some alpha. He is going to get an education and become a doctor, if that means that his alpha is out there alone somewhere then that’s hardly his concern.

Beats of Three by  (~24k)

Sherlock is an Alpha, John a Beta. Driven by an instinct to mate and protect, Sherlock and John spend Sherlock’s Rut together… with an unintended consequence.

Civil Disobedience by  for merlenhiver (~29k)

Sherlock has been living as an Alpha his entire live. It doesn’t pose a problem – until a unit of the Reformist movement led by Captain John Watson kidnaps him and denies Sherlock his meds.

Late Bloomer by  (~6k)

Holmes men tended to bloom late. Sherlock, however, is an unfruitful vine.

The Pretence of an Unacknowledged Truth by  (~28k)

He’s decided to just be himself, cliché as it sounds. The lie about being Sherlock’s mate will be difficult enough to keep up, he’s not going to think up more of a charade regarding himself on top of that.

If he uses the wrong fork at dinner, fine. If someone calls him on it, he’ll just stab them with it. Job done.

The Reluctant Bonded by  (~16k)

When Sherlock had turned twelve and was considered old enough to be told of such matters, his father had explained that it was the nature of the Omega to be in orbit like the Earth around the stronger, sun-like Alpha who had the responsibility to nurture the weaker mate. Since that lecture, Sherlock had no good opinion of either bonding or astronomy and had decided to ignore the existence of them both as wholly irrelevant.

Interval by  (~3k)

"You shouldn’t leave the window open in your state. It’s dangerous.”

Sell Out by  (~4k)

Omega!Sherlock has hidden his status all his life. Still, he has to let himself go into heat at least once every 18 months or so. After alpha!John moves in that becomes a problem. Finally, Sherlock arranges for John to be out of the country for his upcoming heat.

…John comes home early.

Mummy, No Thank You by  (~20k)

Mummy Holmes arranges a marriage for Sherlock. Since Sherlock refuses to meet anyone properly, she must go to one of the breeding camps where older omegas are kept. She finds John Watson. Sherlock and John get along fine, but Sherlock refuses to marry and breed. Mummy decides that John should marry and breed with Mycroft if Sherlock doesn’t want to. Sherlock is not happy at all. Thus, a p0rny, case-ficky, dark comedy.

Sweet Surrender by  (~10k)

Omega!John & Alpha!Sherlock

The Decree by  (~14k)

Omegaverse where there are popluation problems and omegas have to have children. John is outed as an Omega and Sherlock tries to convince John that they could be happy together if they mated.

Do You Need Someone Or Do You Need Me? by  (~3k)

Sherlock was not in love with John Watson. They were friends, the very best of friends and nothing more. Just because John smelled ridiculously good was no reason to believe it was otherwise.

when you need it most by  (~3k)

Sherlock tries to reconcile losing a case for John; gives up. They have a bunch of sex.

The Trust by  (WIP)

Nothing is ever simple when dealing with the world’s only Consulting Detective. A simple love story that starts out as a lie and grows into something more. Will Sherlock be able to let John go? And what will Mycroft do to insure his brother isn’t truly going to bond with such an unsuitable choice as this John Watson. Surely the Holmes name would be scandalized.

Long Way Home by  (~57k)

In a society where your secondary gender is diagnosed and your mate predestined at birth, there’s little need for romance. You will find your mate one day and fall into the role you were diagnosed at and live happily ever after, or so it says.

Beneath The Silver Moon by  (~85k)

After being bitten in Afghanistan, John was invalided home. Being a werewolf was new to him, and he wasn’t interested in any of the help or orientation that the Centre had to offer, but even his wolf knew better than to enter territory that had been marked. Until his first outside change, when he met a strange alpha wolf that wanted John to follow it home into pack territory. John’s initial refusal became a challenge for the curious alpha… one Sherlock Holmes.

Capitulation by  (10k)

This bet may have been the worst idea John’s ever had. Shame he can’t just give up.

glass, tempered steel by  (~40k)

How do you keep your omega safe when the biggest threat is yourself? 

The Carbon Year by  (12k)

Sherlock helps Scotland Yard solve crimes. Everyone knows he is bonded but can’t picture who would bond with him.

Having by  (2.3k)

John is sick of the assumptions.

Morning Glory by  (2.1k)

It’s not the usual way they start a heat, but it is glorious.

And lastly

A Comic Illustrating the Average Omegaverse Fic by 

This pretty much summarizes the general plot of Omegaverse fics, as seen on the Sherlock BBC Kink Meme.

annyloves-sese: fc-barcelonaaa: Liverpool replies to the...

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annyloves-sese:

fc-barcelonaaa:

Liverpool replies to the daughter of one of the MH370’s victims

this breaks my heart

That is so beautiful. That’s why Liverpool is my football club. BTW you guys YNWA means “You’ll Never Walk Alone.”

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johnstached:

Click for:  Potter!Lock -  Omegaverse - Parent!Lock - AU!Lock -

Teen!Lock - Casefic -  PWP - Post TRF

In which they realize they don’t have to pretend at all

Disguises are always a self-portrait by  (~6k)

Sherlock drummed his fingers on the arm rest irritably. “We might as well get our stories straight. Homosexuals, even alleged ones, tend to be more personal than heterosexual couples. ” They were headed to a Pride Fest for a case-triple suicide/murder- which, of course mean they had to pretend to be couple. 

Hitting the Water at Sixty Miles an Hour by  (~30k)

“You love your mother, Sherlock?”

John watched the muscles in Sherlock’s jaw jump. He nodded in one sharp jerk.

“Then we’re going to her party and making her happy.” John let out a resigned sigh. “As a ruddy couple, you bastard.”

Midnight Blue Serenity by  (~152k)

When Sherlock infiltrates a club in order to track down a serial killer, his altered appearance is enough to make John question his assumption that Sherlock is beyond his reach. However, is he the only one who appreciates his flatmate’s charms, or is Sherlock at risk of becoming the next victim? 

There’s Not A Place On Earth I’d Rather Be Than Here by  (~6k)

Sherlock and John go undercover as a couple to a ball, to provide suitable evidence to convict a killer. There’s dancing, and kissing, and something about a murder.

Rainbow Hearts Retreat by  (~11k)

"It’s a same-sex couples retreat. For those experiencing troubles in their relationship. Consists of group and couples therapy as well as encouraging socialization between the couples. It’s all in their incredibly dull brochure."

"Rainbow Hearts Retreat," John read. "Sounds… quite gay."

The Pretence of an Unacknowledged Truth by  (~28k)

Omegaverse. He’s decided to just be himself, cliché as it sounds. The lie about being Sherlock’s mate will be difficult enough to keep up, he’s not going to think up more of a charade regarding himself on top of that.

If he uses the wrong fork at dinner, fine. If someone calls him on it, he’ll just stab them with it. Job done

A Cure For Boredom by  (~80k)

They’d never talked about sex in the year they’d known each other. Well, that wasn’t quite correct: Sherlock had never said a word about sex; John had bemoaned his personal dearth of it on many occasions.

John Watson’s Twelve Days of Christmas by  (~53k)

It’s the holiday season. John Watson needs money. Sherlock Holmes needs something else.

A Case of Identity by  (~91k)

John and Sherlock have succeeded in rebuilding their friendship after Sherlock’s fake suicide, but an unusual case puts their relationship to the test. They pretend to be engaged and attend a marriage counseling workshop. Under the pretext of the case, Sherlock turns out to be a master of seduction, and John finally learns he might like Sherlock more than he thought. Slowly, John discovers that he loves Sherlock not only in a friendly, brotherly way, but both men have to fight their own demons before they can think of taking their relationship to a new level…

The Norwood Love Builders by  (~48k)

Sherlock and John go undercover to solve the murder of Joanna Oldacre, but things are complicated by the many feelings John has been repressing in the wake of Sherlock’s faked death and return.

Once More, With Feeling by  (~21k)

To put off his meddlesome, matchmaking mother, John convinces Sherlock to play the role of his significant other. Unparalleled awkwardness ensues.

Winter’s Delights, by Kate Lear (~21k)

Sherlock takes John home for Christmas to meet the extended Holmes family.

You make a good argument.

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You make a good argument.

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