If you follow our blog you’ll probably have seen that on May 25th our recreation of the H.O.U.N.D shirt seen in Sherlock series 2 goes on sale at qwertee.com for 2 days! Because there is only a 48 hour window in which to buy the shirt we want as many people to know about it as possible so they don’t miss out on the chance to grab themselves one. The shirt is currently available in colour at our RedBubble store but the vintage black and white version will only ever be sold on Qwertee so this really is your only chance to get one!
So what better way to spread the word than a giveaway! And this will certainly be our shortest running giveaway ever as you only have until the 26th of May to reblog (which is only three days away!)
To enter
1. Reblog (as many times as you like). Likes don’t count.
2. You do not have to be following wearsherlockWe will ship worldwide.
Shipping is of course free.The winners will be selected on Saturday May 26th at 3pm (GMT). We will post the winners on the blog at 3.30pm and you MUST send us your address and size preference before 10pm or we will give your shirt to somebody else. This is because we will need to send the shirt to you within the times of the qwertee sale.
(If you don’t want to take your chances the shirt will be available to buy for just £8/$12 on the 25th-26th of May so keep an eye on qwertee.com over the weekend!)
(Source: pat-attack, via madlori)
but I ask you to remember.
somewhere inside me
there’ll always be the person
I am tonight.” F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via thefreenomad)
(Source: quote-book, via thefreenomad)
Fic: The Patience of Remorse (Chapter 1)
Title: The Patience of Remorse (Chapter 1)
Author: DreamBrother
Words: 2,157
Rating: G
Summary: John and Sherlock return to 221B after the pool. It’s the middle of the night, the air heavy with the consequences of Sherlock’s actions that they must now face.
Spoilers: A Scandal in Belgravia.
Ladies and Gentlemen. The main reason I love Miyazaki and his work with all that my heart offers, made into a brilliant 5 pager.
<3
Chihiro, San, Nausicaa, Sheeta: not damsels in distress. Thank you, Miyazaki-san
Fic Rec: 'Untitled' by Hatochan
Title: Untitled
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: PTSD (military related).
Spoilers: None.
Characters: Sherlock, John, and Mrs. Hudson.
Word Count: 1600+
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Arthur Conan Doyle. This particular version belongs to Stephen Moffat, Mark Gatiss, and BBC.
Summary: John suffers in his sleep. Sherlock suffers by interruption. Mrs. Hudson suffers by proximity. ( Can be read as pre-slash, or simply friendship.)
Reasons for Recommendation:
1) It’s well-written and Sherlock’s voice especially seems spot-on. And those who love the military/doctor side of John will love this fic.
2) It’s the author’s first foray into the fandom and she can probably do with a nice welcome
3) Absolutely no mention of Reichenbach; past, present or future (okay, maybe this is more of a personal reason to like it). But it’s set nearer the start of John and Sherlock’s friendship, which is always nice to read about.
5000 followers give-away :D
You guys, you crazy guys, I don’t even know.
5000 followers, that’s just… mental.
So to thank you all for staying around, and joining en masse, and enduring everything from babbling, to fanarting, kittens, shirtless chris evans, and many John Watson feelings, among other things, Imma do something super unoriginal and give away a medium print of any of the above (from my Society 6 shop) to anyone in the world.Just reblog that post and I’ll randomly pick someone after midnight on Sunday 5th of February :D
Thanks for being fabulous, and so supportive, it means the world to me.
“Shall I hear the nightengale, submissively lending my ear?”
Am I the rose to suffer its’ cry in silence year after year?
The fire of verse gives me courage and bids me no more to be faint.
With dust in my mouth, I am abject: to God I make my complaint.
Sometimes You favour our rivals then sometimes with us You are free,
I am sorry to say it so boldly. You are no less fickle than we.”
- Allama Iqbal, Shikwa (The Complaint)
“If I hold you with my emotions,
you’ll become a wished-for companion.
If I hold you with my eyes,
you’ll grow old and die.
So I hold you where we
both mix with the infinite.”
—Rumi
