tea-and-jam-sandwiches:

iggymarauder:

exorin:

draco-freakin-malfoy:

sherlockholmesfanart:

7ns:

 #is this or is this not seb moran #in the perfect suit jim bought him because ‘i know public school taught you how to dress darling’ #a tie pin because you don’t want a two hundred pound tie to get in the way when you’re trying to knife a bastard #leather gloves because evidence? what evidence #and because jim likes how they feel around his neck #but seb doesn’t like admitting to that #and you just know that cigarette case is engraved #’cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war’ #there’s still a bit of scruff on his face though #because you can take the game hunter out of the… well you know the rest #he’s got to go anyway #there’s some fucking uppity russians to kill #and jim’s laughing in his earpiece because he knows exactly what seb’s going to do with that tie later #god i ship the fuck out of these nasty bastards

oh

and just like that, I ship it.

I ship it. Hard.

Unf.

Holy mother.

Mmm…. yes.  I approve.

phantomsforever:

petrichoriousparalian:

snowingblackout:

theirregularofbakerstreet:

naomi-hansen:

gunslingerannie:

holy-sherlock-amadeus:

cuncumberbatch:

Cannot unsee Moriarty saying goodbye to Moran…ugh…

Why ..? Why are you doing this to me ?

…Sorry, incoherent mess at the minute. Thanks for that. D’:

Oh my precious MorMor…

“You know what to do, Seb. One last job and then you can rest.”

I don’t want to rest. I want to keep doing this. I want to keep working for you.”

“Always loyal. Unfortunately, after tomorrow your employment will have to be terminated. Unless you can keep going without me.”

“I can’t.”

“Then do this job and forget about what we had. Forget the empire we built.”

“I had hoped that we could…”

“That what? That we could keep committing crimes until we ruled the world? Silly boy. Villains don’t have happy endings.”

I didn’t even give a shit about these two before, okay? And then you had to go and write this.

exorin:

nixiesaurus:

Jim, you shouldn’t have told him that. -SM

Stop being paranoid. -JM

You said ‘the rifle’, sir, where there were multiple sights on the two bastards.  But you pointed out only one.  One ‘someone else.’  Not multiple.  Your brain was thinking of one in particular. -SM

He can’t figure it out from one sentence, Sebastian.  Don’t make the man into a god. -JM

I don’t.  You do.  You’re so obsessive… You’re just so fucking reckless sometimes. -SM

“You’re so fucking reckless sometimes, Sir” -JM

Yes, sir. -SM

I just… lost the ability to function.

tea-and-jam-sandwiches:

iggymarauder:

exorin:

draco-freakin-malfoy:

sherlockholmesfanart:

7ns:

 #is this or is this not seb moran #in the perfect suit jim bought him because ‘i know public school taught you how to dress darling’ #a tie pin because you don’t want a two hundred pound tie to get in the way when you’re trying to knife a bastard #leather gloves because evidence? what evidence #and because jim likes how they feel around his neck #but seb doesn’t like admitting to that #and you just know that cigarette case is engraved #’cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war’ #there’s still a bit of scruff on his face though #because you can take the game hunter out of the… well you know the rest #he’s got to go anyway #there’s some fucking uppity russians to kill #and jim’s laughing in his earpiece because he knows exactly what seb’s going to do with that tie later #god i ship the fuck out of these nasty bastards

oh

and just like that, I ship it.

I ship it. Hard.

Unf.

Holy mother.