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Wilde (1997)

Can we pretend for a moment that this is a sassy, confident, young John Watson who’s teasing Sherlock from the far side of a men’s club somewhere in Paris – a Montmartre back alley, perhaps? 


Across the room, he stands, leaning his tall frame against the bar, the glass of cloudy absinthe in his hand has been forgotten halfway to his pursed lips, eyes narrow, shrewd. He never expected the young scholar to take him up on his dare but it seemed that Holmes has been outplayed by a novice who didn’t even attend Eton. 

He clinks the class to the mahogany and strides forward, the other finely dressed men in the room barely of note. Watson’s steel-blue gaze is a challenge and Holme’s intends to accept. 

Holmes looking at Watson:

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❤️❤️❤️

The love between Holmes actors and their respective Watsons never ceases to amaze me.

This entire interview is the flirtiest sweetest thing (start at 17:07)

i love their love! ❤️ the love between all the Holmes’ and their Watsons actors transcends time and space, just like the love between the characters themselves.

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This is seriously the greatest thing ever. It has captured the essence of all three of these incarnations. Fantastic!

It’s a Sherlock thing.

@lovelylovelyartist I’m not sorry for this either

Shh do not apologize it is too true for apologizing.

In all scenarios it seems like John spends his life in a constant state of “goddamn it Sherlock are you fucking kidding me right now”

THIS IS THE ONE OF THE BEST THINGS EVER!

Omg the last one HAHAHA

Reblogging for maybe the 10th time because this post is one of the best things to ever happen in my life.