That’s the exact spot where I realized that she played the mom on suite life of zack and cody
thats the exact moment i realised sam had no idea what a ‘mom voice’ was
who gave you the right
Sam didn’t have a mom? Excuse me,
Let’s not ferget the parenting skills he displayed with a baby, we can only assume he honed those from when he took care of Sam:
this was funny, then sad, and then kinda heartwarming. awesome
always reblog mama dean
THAT MEANS DEAN WAS AS YOUNG AS FOUR WHEN TAKING CARE OF BABY SAM
HOLD ME
beltainefaerie replied to your post: “I think one of the worst parts of mental illness is when you can…”:
*hugs* Agreed. That part sucks a lot.
And people mean well. But yeah. And it always seems like it’s family
I think one of the worst parts of mental illness is when you can recognize you’re being irrational and your thoughts and feelings have no logical source….but you still can’t help it.
And then people cap it off by telling you you you’ve got no reason to feel a way.
Like “Yeah thanks I had no idea…”
I wrote this for thescienceofjohnlock. Sorry it came out a bit more smut then fluff.
Country Christmas – Out in the country for a case, Sherlock and John aren’t going to get home tonight.
teaser below the cut
John leaned against Sherlock’s shoulder, arms folded and nodding off. The train station was cold, but the case was solved and Baker Street awaited them. Sherlock’s fingers danced over his mobile. John couldn’t be arsed to care, looking forward to his warm bed.
Suddenly Sherlock was on his feet, tugging John up. Yawning, he let himself be pulled. “What is it?”
“The train is delayed until morning. We’ve got a room nearby.” Sherlock took his hand and led him out of the empty station.
John couldn’t help but smile, still getting used to the comfortable sensation of the gloved hand in his. The cold shocked him awake as the door opened, snow chasing their heels.
“You never dress warm enough,” muttered Sherlock, pulling his scarf free and wrapping it around John’s neck. It smelled like the detective and John couldn’t help but smile against it.
It was a short walk, stars twinkling overhead in a way they never could in London. Sherlock let go of his hand to go to the counter, returning after a moment with a key. John followed him up the stairs and into a small room that had little more than a crackling fireplace and a large bed.
Sherlock grabbed the front of the scarf and pulled John into a kiss, licking the lingering cold from his lips. John moaned, the rest of his body heat rushing decidedly south.
As I’m working on this fic, I’ve been thinking about Jack’s wrist strap. We all know what the dash of the thing looks like:
Not a single visual display in sight. So how does Jack know what he’s doing or read information from it, since it clearly has so many different…
problem: in The Day of the Doctor clara uses jack’s vortex manipulator (donated to the archives on the occasion o one of his deaths) to release the doctor from his cell in the past. she operates it off a code that the doctor sent her by carving it in the wall and, as much as she might be the impossible girl, at this stage she is nothing more (or less) than a 21st century human
bare in mind that moffat wrote the day of the doctor and russel t wrote torchwood so continuity errors are completely acceptable and quite a common occurence on doctor who. I suppose we may disregard this point entirely but i’m a bit of a perfectionist so i like to take everything into account.
Well even if it’s primary got a mental link, I’m sure there’s a manual mode as well. I feel the same way about the sonic screwdriver, though maybe that’s a little more usable by people who haven’t been trained. All we see Martha do with it is transport. Clara transports and does like, one other thing. But for Jack to say, chase life signs with it, that requires a bit more training and knowledge.
My theory anyway.
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