After 3 years, John receives a text. It says “I bought milk, I’ll put the kettle on. Come home, it may be dangerous. SH”, and John calls Lestrade, because maybe a madman is in his flat. And indeed, there he is.
This is the best one yet!
(Source: vhis, via sherleck)
He knows there is no coming back from this, from the blasphemous act of stealing another angel’s grace; it is not his, it does not fit, it will burn him out from the inside, his vessel will slowly, painfully, inevitably, crack and fall apart; he is ready.
(Source: yelloweyedcrowley, via casfucker)