Laughawake: (After Sherlock Ripped Off The Explosive Coat From John) John Watson: Oh, Christ. Ffff-… Are You Okay?Sherlock Holmes: Me? Yeah. Fine. I’m Fine. Fine. …That, Uh, Thing That You, Uh, You Did That, Um, You Offered To Do, That Was, Um…
sentimentisfoundinthewinchesters: you don’t choose who you ship, it just comes naturally without you realising, and before you know it you’re a crying mess on the floor.
