A Guide to Deduction
Hello, My name is Sherlock Holmes, this is my personal 'ask' blog. Please, feel free to ask me any thing you please.
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Ah…. more spam… *deletes*
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After a brief leave I have come back. Family issues have cause me to ignore my blog for a while but I a sure you I am back now. Thank you very much for your patients.
SH
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boffeecoffeebee: Could you draw Sherlock and John getting attacked by a Dalek?I actually quite like Daleks…. They fasinate me.
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Well, after John took it from me, he said that being sick it ‘distracted’ me from resting, I finally got it back. He deemed me well enough to go out and about again. I just hope Lestrade comes back with that case from a few days ago….
SH
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Post reblogged from ℑnfamous Holmes ✘
“You really don’t much look it,” Sherlock said, though this man was only a year younger then him… He turned on his feet, “Care to join me for lunch? John wanted me home to get some toes out of the butter boat but they can wait, I would like to get to know my duplicate a bit more.”
“I’d love to.” Agreed the shorter detective, shoving a hand into his pocket as he tilted his head. “Lead the way.” With a slight shake if his head, the few brown locks that were in his hair bothered him no longer.
A part of him wondered to how old the other was, considering he didn’t have as much stress wrinkles as one might’ve thought a detective would.Sherlock nodded as he started down the street, also putting his hands into his pockets. He kept glancing over though at him, he could tell there was a questioning look on his face, “You have a question.”
“.. Just wondering how old you were.” Spoke Sherlock, figuring if anything that they weren’t too far apart on the age range. Early thirties, to very late twenties was what he had estimated as he followed along the taller Sherlock.
“Thirty five, as of last month,” He said answered, “Though I try not to keep track of my birthdays… Mycroft insists on ruining them with birthday parties…”
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Post reblogged from ℑnfamous Holmes ✘
“You really don’t much look it,” Sherlock said, though this man was only a year younger then him… He turned on his feet, “Care to join me for lunch? John wanted me home to get some toes out of the butter boat but they can wait, I would like to get to know my duplicate a bit more.”
“I’d love to.” Agreed the shorter detective, shoving a hand into his pocket as he tilted his head. “Lead the way.” With a slight shake if his head, the few brown locks that were in his hair bothered him no longer.
A part of him wondered to how old the other was, considering he didn’t have as much stress wrinkles as one might’ve thought a detective would.Sherlock nodded as he started down the street, also putting his hands into his pockets. He kept glancing over though at him, he could tell there was a questioning look on his face, “You have a question.”
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Post reblogged from ℑnfamous Holmes ✘
He briefly shook his hand and nodded, “Nice to meet you…” He said with a little suspicion, “Tell me, do you know a Jim Moriarty?” He asked.
Jim Moriarty?
「The name brought up a slight wrinkle of his nose.」
I hadn’t spoken to a Moriarty in.. seven years now. Why?“Just curious to see if you knew him,” He stated as he shifted his stance, “On what terms did you leave when you last saw him?”
I told him I never wanted to see him again. Bloody bastard he was.
「A sigh was followed by a slight cough as he shook his head.」
Pardon my language, Holmes.“I have heard worse,” He said with a shrug before looking down at him, “How old are you?”
I’m 34..“You really don’t much look it,” Sherlock said, though this man was only a year younger then him… He turned on his feet, “Care to join me for lunch? John wanted me home to get some toes out of the butter boat but they can wait, I would like to get to know my duplicate a bit more.”
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Post reblogged from ℑnfamous Holmes ✘
He briefly shook his hand and nodded, “Nice to meet you…” He said with a little suspicion, “Tell me, do you know a Jim Moriarty?” He asked.
Jim Moriarty?
「The name brought up a slight wrinkle of his nose.」
I hadn’t spoken to a Moriarty in.. seven years now. Why?“Just curious to see if you knew him,” He stated as he shifted his stance, “On what terms did you leave when you last saw him?”
I told him I never wanted to see him again. Bloody bastard he was.
「A sigh was followed by a slight cough as he shook his head.」
Pardon my language, Holmes.“I have heard worse,” He said with a shrug before looking down at him, “How old are you?”
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Post reblogged from ℑnfamous Holmes ✘
He briefly shook his hand and nodded, “Nice to meet you…” He said with a little suspicion, “Tell me, do you know a Jim Moriarty?” He asked.
Jim Moriarty?
「The name brought up a slight wrinkle of his nose.」
I hadn’t spoken to a Moriarty in.. seven years now. Why?“Just curious to see if you knew him,” He stated as he shifted his stance, “On what terms did you leave when you last saw him?”
