madlori:

1. Sherlock admitting that he wears that coat to look more imposing
2. John’s look at the CIA killer before he went downstairs with Mrs. Hudson: it so clearly said “Oh, he is gonna kick your ass, and I will laugh.”
3. Sherlock wiping his feet very thoroughly when coming into Mrs. Hudson’s kitchen
4. The Cluedo board stabbed to the wall
5. The way the floating letters of John typing his blog went behind the cattle skull on the wall
6. Sherlock’s fidgety toes in the palace
7. That Sherlock’s room is just a nice, tidy bedroom.  It would have been so easy and obvious to make it a bohemian tip of a place.
8. Sherlock eating.  Twice!
9. John’s array of awesome jackets
10. Irene’s Louboutins
11. Irene’s friend Kate’s awesome outfit
12. The overcranked action sequence.  I can sense with my fandom spidey senses that some probably hated it but I am a sucker for overcranked action sequences.  Bonus points for that perfect little initial pivot twirl Sherlock does.  He looks like a goddamn dancer.
13. Sherlock and Irene interposed into the hiker’s field, Criminal Minds style, while he takes her through the case
14. THE GEEK INTERPRETER
15. Sherlock’s ensemble of white shirt, black trousers and burgundy dressing gown was SUPAH SEXY
16. Mrs. Hudson’s outfit in the “Boys, you’ve got another one” scene
17. John in a helicopter with the WTFiest expression ever
18. The wordless shrug-exchange John and Sherlock have when John first gets to the palace.  WTF?  No idea.
19. John saying “shit.”
20. John drinking Stella.
21. That jumbo jet deduction was…phwoar.  Yeah, good.
22. BREAKFAST AT THE HOLMES-WATSONS now with egg cups.
23. They both sit with their legs crossed and it’s fucking sexy.
24. John’s clearly much-used cautionary-tone “Sherlock.”
25. Irene in Sherlock’s coat.  MROWR.
26. Irene tipping backwards out of the bathroom window on a rope.  
27. “My client is…”  ”Illustrious!”  I C WHAT U DID THAR MOFF.
28. John on the pull.  Nothing he couldn’t ruthlessly cancel.
29. Bee Gees.  I know some disagree but I thought it was trolltastically brilliant.
30. Sherlock with a blowtorch, lab goggles and a flask.  

doctorwhoforlife:

I THINK THEY JUST CONFUSE MY OVERFLOWING LOVE FOR THE SHOW AND THAT MAN AS OBSESSION, HARDLY…ITS A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP I SWEAR!!!

The day is September 25th. The weekly is Anub. The guild decides it can handle it. Cees is running around attempting to hit 80. One shot Anub. Cees hits 80. They decide to do Sarth. Because why the hell not. So they do. They then go back and kill off KT and Sapph as well. Because they can. Eavesdrop to the officers discussing if they should make the weekly a weekly thing. They do. Listen to everyone on vent and in gchat discuss how cool it would be start doing ICC if we can. Fast forward to November 3th( and skipping that we’ve done Ulduar, Maly and Naxx in the meantime).

It gets decided to attempt Marrow. We end up eating the first wing like it’s cake. Cue officers discussing that we should do 2 nights a week. So we do. November 6th and The Plagueworks is down. November 7th and the Crimson Halls is done. Extend lockout. November 12th we one shot Dreamwalker like we’ve been doing it all our lives. Eat Sindragosa’s face off. Frostwing halls is done. November 13th. We almost call a night, because it’s getting late and we’d been at it for 3 hours. Decide why not try one more time. Murder the hell out of Lich King. Silence on vent for a full milisecond. Than yelling and swearing and disbelief.

3 weeks. 5 raid nights. 15 hours. We’re fucking magical. And THAT is how it’s done.