[6/25] pictures of Lee Pace

[6/25] pictures of Lee Pace

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When I came out of the asylum, the person who collected me was Edward Hardwicke. He took me to an Italian restaurant. I had a pasta and a glass of red wine. He then drove me back to my home where we sat and had a cup of tea. It was Edward Hardwicke. He is one of the loveliest people, and I suppose he is the best friend that any man has ever had….in life. Which is after all how Doyle describes Watson.

- Jeremy Brett (via captclockwork)

-GROSS SOBBING-

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mcxi:

kriskenshin asked for:  ”After the fall Sherlock creates the character ‘Moran’ so he can control Moriarty’s network and take it down.  John is also trying to take down Moriarty’s network and plans to kill ‘Moran’ not knowing it is Sherlock.”
I am really incredibly stoked for this prompt and I really just hope I don’t fuck it up.  (This has been in my drafts for ages but I was lucky enough to meet Kris at 221b Con and I wanted to get this done for her. <3)

There’s an odd hush about the compound as everyone readies their equipment.  Buckles are snapped shut, zippers are pulled closed and ropes are wound.  It is not silent, but the sounds are merely out of necessity.  No one speaks for fear of breaking the delicate calm.
John checks the magazine before snapping it back into his gun.  He adjusts the volume on his radio and recites the pass code for the storage yard in his head.  Months of planning have brought him to this very instant and he can’t let himself down by not being ready.  He is.  It’s time.
John looks around at the group of men and women around him, dressed in black and leather, and grins out of the side of his mouth.  
“Put on your war paint,” he tells them, at last.  Black lines are drawn under eyes and wool balaclavas are pulled down.  They pile into an unmarked van and manhandle their hostage into position.  Then they are out on London’s dark streets, driving towards destiny.

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mcxi:

kriskenshin asked for:  ”After the fall Sherlock creates the character ‘Moran’ so he can control Moriarty’s network and take it down.  John is also trying to take down Moriarty’s network and plans to kill ‘Moran’ not knowing it is Sherlock.”

I am really incredibly stoked for this prompt and I really just hope I don’t fuck it up.  (This has been in my drafts for ages but I was lucky enough to meet Kris at 221b Con and I wanted to get this done for her. <3)

There’s an odd hush about the compound as everyone readies their equipment.  Buckles are snapped shut, zippers are pulled closed and ropes are wound.  It is not silent, but the sounds are merely out of necessity.  No one speaks for fear of breaking the delicate calm.

John checks the magazine before snapping it back into his gun.  He adjusts the volume on his radio and recites the pass code for the storage yard in his head.  Months of planning have brought him to this very instant and he can’t let himself down by not being ready.  He is.  It’s time.

John looks around at the group of men and women around him, dressed in black and leather, and grins out of the side of his mouth.  

“Put on your war paint,” he tells them, at last.  Black lines are drawn under eyes and wool balaclavas are pulled down.  They pile into an unmarked van and manhandle their hostage into position.  Then they are out on London’s dark streets, driving towards destiny.

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flamiekitten:

reapersun:

SORRY I HAVE BEEN SO ABSENT GUYS I’m putting together like 3 books for conventions this year

One of them is a sketchbook/doodlebook sort of thing with a bunch of my artwork in it (I think it goes as far back as 2011 actually BUT OH WELL) because a lot of people requested something like this last year and it seemed like fun. I’ll still have prints of some of them but yeah, I get to retire a lot of prints this year :)))

70 pages in full color, if all goes well at the printers; I’m trying to print it cheap so it probably won’t be artbook quality

(No plans currently to sell them online though, sorry!)

But reapersun there’s no chance that I’ll ever get to meet you in real life how am I ever going to get these if not online.

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johnnybooboo:

I’ve always wanted to make something for this fic, but I haven’t gotten around to it until now.

johnnybooboo:

I’ve always wanted to make something for this fic, but I haven’t gotten around to it until now.

pltchblack:

msaether:

pltchblack:

cries kami’s art is beautiful

no but

*cries on you*

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*clings to you and your art* ily okay you are 100% best djjghdfslkjghslfdg

UM WOW

NO

YOU ARE??

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sundays are supposed to be slow

bjornstuck:

fluttershwee:

theaztro:

oatmeal:

20 years ago today my house burned down, so I wrote a comic about it.

this is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read, and it’s a cartoon about an inbred cat who foams at the mouth.

i have class in six hours and instead of sleeping, i’m crying D:

OH MY GOD
GO READ IT

bjornstuck:

fluttershwee:

theaztro:

oatmeal:

20 years ago today my house burned down, so I wrote a comic about it.

this is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read, and it’s a cartoon about an inbred cat who foams at the mouth.

i have class in six hours and instead of sleeping, i’m crying D:

OH MY GOD

GO READ IT

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scandalsoracrab:

Context really not required. {x}

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pilotintheattic:

Ta daaaaa

pilotintheattic:

Ta daaaaa