Been working on this for some time now and I am so glad I was able to finish it. I actually had to redraw the whole thing, mainly the first page. because I really disliked how the first draft was turning out. I apologize for shitty dialogue. I’m not really good at those, if someone has a better way to word it, I’m all ears.
This takes place in Laketown and it’s a few days before they leave to the mountain. Thorin seeing how he is really close in taking back his home asks Bilbo a question.
In the end both of them can’t keep their promises.bigger image here
Too much hope is the opposite of despair… an overpowering love may consume you in the end.
For Anon that wanted a tall manly Sandy. Sorry I wasn’t able to fit Pitch, Sandy didn’t want distractions in there with him :c
Sherlock AU - Together
Sherlock contacts Irene asking her to assist him in tracking down Moriarty’s web. (Though the sentiment was never forgotten).
“Maybe you should start coughing, Kee.”
“Or screaming.”
“Perhaps a bucket of water. Extra cold.”
“It would only be fair. Though I imagine our uncle would be quite sour with us for a while.”
“Argh. Why us.”
“Brother, if I pass out from lack of oxygen, feel free to let me lay here.”“You have my word.”
(Inspired by this fic)
