Hello! Thank you to all my well wishers! I’m getting better and will jump back into my askbox as soon as I’ve got this assignment sorted…or I get bored with aforementioned assignment. Probably the latter.
"He wasn’t born to be an antisocial, difficult boy. I think he’s trying to keep up with Mycroft’s intelligence and it skewed the normal trajectory of childhood play and friendships in order to try and perfect this brain, this ability to retain information."
Mycroft and Anthea (Andrea?) in Slovakia. Honeymoon or undercover? =)
I just want to apologise to everyone who has sent me lovely things and questions and sundries in the past few days. They have been read and appreciated and will definitely be replied to in due course.
I’m very unwell at the moment and am finding my general day a struggle right now, so Tumblr will just have to wait. Hopefully it’s nothing, it’ll pass and I’ll be back soon.
Be seeing you!
"Mikey, is this your laptop?" "On which depends the security of the free world, yes, and you’ve got potatoes on it."
remember when Mycroft had a front row seat to Sherlock’s staged suicide? (x)
THEN WHY AM I SMILING? ASK ME. [an instrumental Mycroft Holmes/Charles Augustus Magnussen fanmix]Magnussen is not your business. You may consider him under *my protection*. […] If you go against Magnussen, then you’ll find yourself going against me. - Mycroft HolmesIt’s all about knowledge, everything is. Knowing is owning. I own John Watson’s wife, I own Mycroft. - Charles Augustus Magnussen