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sir-looni · 8 days
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"Here you go" by me!
I'm back with this one, i like it a lot :)))
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starfruitsomething · 26 days
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I don't care if they never kissed- Johnlock could not be more canon.
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under-loch-n-key · 2 months
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Making this comic into a separate post (I posted this comic originally as a reblog) so that way it may reach others more easily. Thank you @aleespace for giving me inspo for this messy little comic. I really enjoyed sketching it. [:
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xxsircharlesxx · 6 months
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Considering these two little gay men have taken residence in my mind 24/7, I think it only fair they start paying rent
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curlyjohnlock · 9 days
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Looks like someone is slightly horny 😈
Meanwhile, the inspector is just 🤐🧍‍♂️
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You can find me on ao3 as well! 🥂
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an-actual-floof · 6 months
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more of these two <3
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the-fucking-cannibal · 4 months
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My darling Watson 💗
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baker-street-dolls · 8 months
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Someone's attached a lil lgbtq+ heart under the door at North Gower Street, and I took the chance to do a photo with Sherlock & John... 🥹
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edward-evans-blog · 23 days
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Edward Evans Blog [Entry #2]
“The Sculpture.. [Part 1/?]”
Hello Dear Readers.
I am shocked at the followers I’ve managed to gain in the first few days of my blog being up. I also wish to thank you all for the “reblogs” and likes.
Anyways, I know why your here so I’ll get on with it. This is the story of Percy and I’s first case… the case of ‘The Sculpture’.
The day started off as another, I woke up and did my daily routine of going for a run, taking a shower, eating my breakfast well I watched the birds and such.. then when I was getting ready for my morning lecture I noticed, Percy, looking madly through the papers.
Though that wasn’t too weird. He’d been doing that for days without even saying a word to me- which I didn’t mind Because he’s quite the weird fellow.. anytime I can get not to hear him ill take it. But of course It was very short lived, as Percy Jumped up on the Couch and cheered with delight. I asked what the matter was- well after I asked him to sit back down as I didn’t want him standing on my couch. Once he calmed down he told me that he found ‘a case’ whatever that means. Either way I congratulated him and left for my lecture.
A few Hours had passed after that and I made my way into the apartment I saw it. Percy on the floor in the middle of a whirlwind of papers. The apartment was in shambles.
“PERCY WHAT THE HELL-“
“Shhh.. Im working Eddie.”
“Working??? On what!? This is a bloody mess and- oh- no no no! Why is there a knife in the wall, Percy!!!”
There was a knife holding a paper in the wall
“Hm? Oh that. Thats just some evidence for the case.”
“Case-?”
“Yes. Remember the one I told you about this morning.”
Thats when I remembered the excitement in the morning… I hadn’t paid much attention to this so called ‘case’ he had told me about because I was more focused on getting him off the couch but I suppose it was something important.
“Percy… prey tell.. what do you mean by ‘case.’”
After that Percy had told me that apparently he wanted to become a Consulting Detective like his uncle Sherlock.. not because he wanted to.. because he was.. bored. And apparently he was sick of his uncle being the only one in the world. Though I could tell he was quite excited about this. But if im being honest I don’t quite care what the man does, as long as he pays his half of the rent and leaves me alone I really could care less, but the mess HAD to go.
“Ok.. Percy tell me.. whats with all those papers in my lounge room??”
“Oh yes- its all the information and possibly Intel I have on my case so far.”
“… and what do you have so far?”
“Not much… theres a killer and after he kills a victim he leaves a perfect Sculpture of them left behind. Later the body’s are found miles away from the sights the sculpture’s are found and-“
“-im sorry- the killer is making Sculptures of his victims???”
“Yes Eddie do try to keep up.”
“Its actually Edward-“
“-so thats all I have on the killer so far. Though I do think I know where he’s going to target next. Thats why we need to go to this place.”
Percy held out a pan-flip in front of my face. It was for one of the most fancy restaurants in the area.
“Percy.. we literally live in a one bedroom apartment what makes you think you can afford to go here.”
“My dads practically the British government. I can do as I please. Now get dressed. We’ve a Restaurant to go to.”
“Ok- wait me to???”
Percy Gave no further explanation. He also didn’t tell me why he needed me there, though I thought it was best not to question him.. if it means I get to eat at a fancy restaurant that is.
When we got there I ate and Percy kept a look out for the killer, But after an hour of nothing Percy started getting frustrated.
“Where. Is. He.”
“Look maybe he’s just running a little late… or..”
“Or?”
“Or you were wron-“
“Im never wrong.”
“…sure. Well Im going to the washroom. Have fun not being wrong.”
When I got to the restroom however I was met with a disturbing surprise that had me running back to our table. Where I as calmly as possible Told Percy to follow me..
“PERCY GET UP THERES A HUGE SCULPTURE IN THE WASHROOM!”
After Percy saw it he smiled. Who on earth smiles at a crime scene??? Bloody Percy Holmes, that’s who.
Of course I suggested we call the cops but oh no no no, Percy had other plans. He took a sample of the clay sculpture and a few photos on my mobile while he started to- wait. My mobile?? How..
“Ah right I took your phone when you were eating.”
“…why.”
“So I could take a photo of the Sculpture when you found it without having to explain to someone why I have evidence on my phone.”
“Wait you knew I’d find the sculpture in here- …WAIT WHAT DO I DO IF I HAVE TO EXPLAIN WHY I HAVE EVIDENCE ON MY PHONE???”
Percy just shrugged back at me as he got up and started heading to the door.
“I already paid the bill and called the police. They should be here in about 2 minutes so I suggest if you don’t wish to have to explain the photos you get out of here with me.”
Percy may be weird but I know better then to ignore someone when im warned, so I followed close behind as the sound of police sirens began filled the air…
[Too be Continued]
Thank you for reading Part 1 of The sculpture!! Part 2 will be posted tomorrow so keep an eye out for it!!
-Edward Evans
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bestshipsmackdown · 1 year
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Pre-qualifiers; Group Three: Finale
Crowley x Aziraphale from Good Omens
Stolas Goetia x Blitzø from Helluva Boss
John Watson x Sherlock Holmes from Sherlock Holmes
Chel x Miguel x Tulio from The Road to El Dorado
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starfruitsomething · 15 days
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Just some podlock doodles
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under-loch-n-key · 2 months
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More Sherlock & Co art!! I love these two so much. Again, sorry for fuzzy text.
Here's the dialogue:
S: What are you doing?
J: Ah! Sherlock- Jesus, mate, I'm gonna have to get you a bell -- Jesus.
S: Mm. So, what are you doing, Watson?
J: Editing today's episode.
S: Ah. Well, I'm hungry. Can you make food?
J: Sherlock, I'm editing. Can Mariana do it?
S: It's not the same, Watson. I want your food.
J: *sigh* fine, just give me a moment.
S: Thank you, Watson. I'll leave you to your activities.
J: *grins* okay, be out soon.
S: Oh! Archie chewed up your trainers.
J: What!? Sherlock!
I hope you lot enjoy!! 💛💛💛
(Sherlock's shirt is a dorky little science cat pun shirt that I think Watson would have gotten for him as a gift. He didn't have the heart to get rid of it, even if he thinks the shirt is atrocious. Lmao.)
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theartsyghost · 13 days
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Hey tumblr
I’m an autistic artist with a fixation on Sherlock Holmes and I'm embarking on an exciting social media project where I'll be watching and drawing something inspired by every Sherlock Holmes adaptation I can get my hands on. From classic films to modern TV series, I want to explore the vast landscape of Sherlockian interpretations.
But here's where I need your help. I know there are countless adaptations out there, ranging from the iconic Basil Rathbone films to the recent BBC series, but I want to make sure I don't miss any hidden gems or lesser-known versions.So, I'm reaching out to tumblr, for assistance in compiling a comprehensive list of Sherlock Holmes adaptations.
Whether it's a major Hollywood production or a lesser-known foreign film, I want to include it in my project. Also any podcasts like Sherlock and CO or novel retelling are welcome. Please comment below with any adaptations you know of, along with any relevant details like the title, year of release, and where I can v watch it if possible. Your contributions.... be valued in making this project as thorough and enjoyable as possible. Your contributions will be valued in making this project as thorough and enjoyable as possible.
Linked is a letterboxd list containing films I've already found. Thank you in advance for your help, and I can't wait to dive into the world of Sherlock Holmes with your assistance!
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curlyjohnlock · 3 months
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aaaw, my baby is so talented 🤧💗
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whynotjohnlock · 8 months
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It's you that I want. (Vamplock)
summary: basically, Sherlock is a powerful vampire, Watson is a werewolf, and the reader is a dragon in human form that ships them and solves crimes with them.
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(Y/N) sat quietly and ominously in the back of a cab headed on its way to Scotland yard looking out the glass into darkness. Most creatures thought of the night as a frighting thing- something to be feared for not knowing what dangers lurk in the shadows. Humans fit into that category well. With nothing more than their wits about them and no supernatural abilities, it made sense they were nervous to step out of the light. They were constantly changing compared to the old stubborn immortals that considered the word 'Change' a novelty.
Then of course, you have to remember that the creatures hunting you in the shadows are comfortable and delighted with only the occasional ember to light the way. Vampires and werewolves embraced the twilight with open claws and arms as simply part of their nature. Stalking and pawing through the late hours around midnight had become when they were most powerful, after all.
Then there where creatures like (Y/N) who were unfazed by neither light nor dark with old, ancient eyes uncaring for the time of the sun or moon. Dragons were timeless creatures pushed into after the humanoids nearly whipped them all out of existence from fear. Like so meany dragons before them, (Y/N)'s family had been lost to poachers and hunters of their race. (Y/N)'s species was gone; what use was there in fear?
"Um, Mx. (L/N), do you mind if two others join us?" The cabby was obviously nervous.
(Y/N) stared blankly at the man with an unfeeling expression. "Sure."
Two scruffy looking males -a vampire and a werewolf- entered the cab and (Y/N) moved over to accommodate them.
trench-coat man spoke quickly and simply; "To Scottland yard."
The cabby looked briefly surprised at the request. "Mx. (L/N) here is already on their way there! What a coincidence."
For the first time the other men in the cab turn their heads to (Y/N) looking out the window and paying them no mind.
Awkward silence fills the vehicle and astutely and stealthily (Y/N) observes them.
The dragon mumbles quietly not expecting to be heard. "The universe is rarely so lazy."
Something about that sentence makes the tall vampire weary of (Y/N). "Why are you going to the crime scene? It's not part of your job, and you're uninterested at the idea of looking at another murder."
It's been a while since someone was more observant than you and going forward you know that you must be cautious around the immortal.
"I could ask the same of you and your husband, vampire." the dragon (Y/N) replies vaguely.
"I AM NOT GA-"
Trench coat man looks slightly exasperated and embarrassed. "John, you don't have to scream it!"
"I concur. most non-human creatures have improved hearing, and you needn't yell. I am regretful for assuming, but your souls dance with each other faultlessly."
The vampire rases his brow. "You can see our souls?"
"Hm, yes. Yours is a crimson only a shade off of the hue of blood and your partner's is a dark cobalt and they appear to be synchronized."
"Interesting."
The werewolf speaks impatiently. "We're going to a crime scene?"
The vampire answers boredly. "Yes."
"And that would make you a private detective?"
"Consulting detective." the vampire corrects out of habit.
"Consulting?"
"When the police are out of their depth, which is always they come to me to solve the case."
"But the police don't consult amatures."
something in the vampire flashes and (Y/N) sees his eyes flicker red getting ready- for what, you aren't sure of.
"When I first met you yesterday, I said, Afghanistan or Iraq? You seemed surprised."
"How did you know?"
"Tanned face, but no tan above the wrists. You’ve been abroad but not sunbathing. Your haircut and the way you hold yourself says military - but your conversation as you entered the room - trained at Saint Barts, so army doctor! Obvious."
"Your limp is really bad when you walk, but you don’t ask for a chair when you stand, like you’ve forgotten about it - so it’s at least partly psychosomatic. That says the circumstances of the original injury were traumatizing - wounded in action then."
"Wounded in action, a suntan. Afghanistan or Iraq?"
"You said I was a beta?"
"You're in the army as a caption - but not anything higher; of course you're a beta. Strong enough to comfort and heal the people marching to their deaths but not powerful enough to challenge the alphas leading you into battle."
"Then there's the fact that you can't find any available flat- likely because of your lycanthropy and limited army penton. you've already been kicked out three- no four different times because of your 'condition', which is the reason I offered to share a flat."
"There you go, you see? You were right." "I was right? Right about what?" "The police don’t consult amateurs."
"...That was amazing."
"Do you think so?" "Well, of course it was. It was extraordinary. Quite extraordinary."
"Unquestionably so." Y/N popped back into the discussion.
"You! you're very good with words. You seem sort of clever." The intelligent vampire speaks almost acoustically at (Y/N).
"That must be veracious if it is spoken form your lips."
"And a bit out dated in language." The vampire speaks underneath his breath only detectable by my superior hearing and then shouts, "Come with me to investigate the crime scene!"
It was at that moment that (Y/N)'s jaw tipped upward in a small smile that hadn't shown on their face for 58 years.
"Why not?"
The game is on.
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A/N: this is only part one to a series that I plan to write and update (If I can remember)
I also take requests if you have any Ideas <3
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the-fucking-cannibal · 3 months
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Our secret hiding spot 🤍
This is Soviet sherlock by the way, in case anyone cares 👉👈
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