childrenofnohr:

How do they make up after a fight?

These two are impossible to break. Both royals always have a warm relationship with one and another and respect each other’s limits and standards. It would be rare for them to make such an argument. However, one of those rare times, would happen to be a time were the war’s weight was on the young prince of Nohr’s shoulders. The strategy wasn’t correct. There could be numerous of ways to attack from where the troops were standing.

As Sakura came in the room, the princess wanted to ask Leo about the book she was reading. However, she was only greeted by Leo’s sudden lash of anger that can be echo all across the room and possibly through the hallway. The youngest princess of Hoshido felt her own hands tremble by the anger, making Sakura run out of the room with tears in her eyes.

The thought of seeing the princess run off had only upset Leo. After a day or two, the upsetting feeling became regret. By day three, he had enough. The Norhian prince had to do something to cheer his lover up. After sometime has passed Leo had decided to go with Takumi to Oboro’s shop to retrieve some good fabric to wear a kimono.

The next day, he decided to set a day dedicated between him and Sakura. The Hoshidan princess was surprised to find Leo wearing a kimono of his own that fits so perfectly. The two decided to enjoy some tea time which led the prince to apologize for his actions. It didn’t took Sakura long to forgive the one she had always loved.

tyrantisterror:

gojirahkiin:

baixueagain:

awesome-fan-number-one:

chamerionwrites:

bebybee:

someone: sherlock holmes is a machine, haven’t you read the books—

me, opening up my ornate copy of acd’s sherlock holmes, with its tender illustrations, pointing blindly to any line holmes says: he’s a sweet boy

Holmes: *catches Watson’s eye and bursts into helpless giggles*

Holmes: “No, you haven’t committed an actual crime, but if the lady has a brother or a friend he ought to lay a whip across your shoulders. In fact–” *flushes with rage* *grabs riding crop* *smug ill-treater of women flees in terror*

Holmes: *philosophizes about goodness* *sees God in a rose*

Holmes: *constantly frets that Watson – who adores Holmes so transparently he practically walks around with hearteyes – will stop admiring him if he explains his deductions and takes the magic out of them* *like* *the master of observation is straight-up oblivious to the fact that Watson thinks he hung the moon* *or else too insecure to accept the blindingly obvious*

Holmes: *is extraordinarily sensitive to the signs of abuse, and unfailingly gentle and careful with abuse victims*

Holmes: *encounters particularly engaging puzzle of a case* *rubs fingers in glee* *quite literally WRIGGLES IN HIS CHAIR out of sheer delight*

Holmes: *battles chronic depression for his entire life*

Holmes: *leaves a king’s handshake hanging because he treated his mistress poorly* *in fact, derives a good bit of his reputation for rudeness from the fact that he is supremely unintimidated by rank and power*

Holmes: “You look exhausted my dear doctor, lie down on our couch and let me play you to sleep with my violin”

Holmes: *uses drugs because his brain constantly runs at about 500000 rpms and he needs a fucking break*

Holmes: *goes to concerts, closes his eyes, and listens for hours with a soft half-smile of rapture on his face*

Holmes: *unselfconsciously chatters endearments at a dog*

Holmes: *devotes his entire life to helping people, and does it for free anytime someone can’t afford him*

Watson: *gets grazed by a bullet*

Holmes: *Pistol-whips Watson’s attacker* *drops to the floor and begs Watson to tell Holmes he’s all right* *upon confirming that his friend isn’t hurt, informs the would-be murderer in a cold, terrifying fury that if he’d succeeded in killing Watson he wouldn’t have made it out of the room alive*

Me: WTF STORIES DID THESE PEOPLE EVEN READ

MOOD

Sherlock Holmes: *is written in a way that makes him seem pretty obviously neurodivergent*

Neurotypicals: oh this must mean he is an unfeeling and uncaring asshole! I Am Very Smart!

I never knew any of this. I actually found myself refusing to read the source material because I thought all the jerklocks in media were because he was just like that.

Sherlock Holmes is this great multi-faceted character, and every adaptation decides that he has too many facets and decides to take one trait, exaggerate the fuck out of it, and pretend that’s the sum of his character.  We’ve had gentleman Holmes, drug addict Holmes, and more recently, Inconsiderate Dick Holmes.

Except The Great Mouse Detective.  It’s the closest we’ve come to having a Holmes in film who’s the whole package, albeit one that’s also a mouse.