creative-noblewoman:

Ritchieverse themed pattern for a blog

(I don’t know how to draw pawprints)

(or convincing blood stains)

katzensprotte:

@deliciously-devious asked for palette #4 and John

I went with bara rugby player John and a tiny ballet Sherlock uwu

oh I also added some yellow to the palette because I didn’t like it as it was for this one

against-stars:

miss sherlock holmes & dr jane watson, 1889

victorian detective girlfriends, because i love me and i want me to be happy.

teabeforewar:

I Was So Alone - Page 1/?

For a kinkmeme prompt: John is a dog. During the three year hiatus dog!john waits at 221 b for sherlock.

practicefortheheart:

Punk!fem!lock!
I want to draw hot punk girls for the rest of my life (drawing their hair is so much fun)

cumberlocked:


sherlock forgets to eat. he especially forgets to eat when he’s working on some experiment or other, so john’s taken to leaving plates of snacks by the man’s elbow as silent reminders that all transports require fuel to run properly.
he left a plate of apple slices once, only to be met by sherlock’s scornful: “aren’t apples supposed to keep doctors away, especially when i’m obviously busy?”
today, as john walked by the consulting detective, he immaturely shoved an entire apple into sherlock’s mouth, which was conveniently open (probably to tell him to piss off). john had a good laugh at the look of flaming indignation on sherlock’s face.
he had an even bigger laugh when he returned from his own lunch to find that sherlock had forgotten about the apple in his mouth completely; sherlock was currently gazing thoughtfully at a bottle of purple pills, fruit still held in his mouth.
bless him, john thought fondly.

for the june challenge over at letsdrawsherlock!

cumberlocked:

sherlock forgets to eat. he especially forgets to eat when he’s working on some experiment or other, so john’s taken to leaving plates of snacks by the man’s elbow as silent reminders that all transports require fuel to run properly.

he left a plate of apple slices once, only to be met by sherlock’s scornful: “aren’t apples supposed to keep doctors away, especially when i’m obviously busy?

today, as john walked by the consulting detective, he immaturely shoved an entire apple into sherlock’s mouth, which was conveniently open (probably to tell him to piss off). john had a good laugh at the look of flaming indignation on sherlock’s face.

he had an even bigger laugh when he returned from his own lunch to find that sherlock had forgotten about the apple in his mouth completely; sherlock was currently gazing thoughtfully at a bottle of purple pills, fruit still held in his mouth.

bless him, john thought fondly.

for the june challenge over at letsdrawsherlock!