Mythology - The Maniae
2013.12.07 - SH to JW [found on John’s pillow]
If there’s one thing I remember enjoying it’s that. And by your response I feel safe in deducing that I’m still quite good at it.
Forgive me. There is only so much intimacy I can handle at once, it seems. I want you to understand that you did nothing wrong. That every touch of your hands and mouth on my body was something I wanted deeply. That there are physical traumas I’ve sustained which I don’t consciously remember and when I start shaking even I don’t know the reason for it. Which, I gather, is for the best.
click the read more for sexy things.
SEXY SEX THINGS, you hear me?
Artist & Illustrator:
Part of the "Stones & Bones" Series"I always varied pens but rarely drawing surfaces.
Out of paper for a short time, I turned to the two inert materials: stone and bone.
These inert materials seemed so ordinary!
This is not the case. They are still “living” materials: rough, bold, smooth, cracked, absorbent ….
Taming the variety of surfaces on a volume is a real adventure!
So I put aside the paper and canvas fabric to experiment with new drawing sensations.Hand fits. The fingers feel every bumps. The spirit leaves guided by reliefs. The tip of the pen folds and unfolds. I even had the feeling that this matter thank me for taking care of.
Today, I look differently. I understand them differently.
This experience has enriched my own drawing skills.
The “inert and dead” matter, gave me some lessons.
The following images are the result.”
Amazing… I want to try this
Sherlock Season 3
WAHHHH KAMI!!! WHY ARE YOU SO NICE!!
THANK YOU SO MUUUUUUCH!
…Bit not good, yeah.
Also partly inspired by the insane song “Mr. Watson" which Kam linked me separately.
"Mr. Holmes, if you could spare a minute?"
Sherlock bites the inside of his cheek to keep from smirking as he piles his books into his bag and lingers near the back of the room until it is clear of other students.
"Professor Watson, is something the matter?" He walks down to the front of the room to pause in front of where John is standing behind his desk.
John clears his throat and opens a folder of graded work from the class. ”It’s about what you submitted for the essay assignment last week. I was wondering if there had perhaps been some… mix up.”
He removes a paper and pushes it across the desk to Sherlock. The younger man regards it for a moment, flips over a few pages, then slides it back.
"I can assure you, there’s been no mix up," he replies.
Read on AO3 or…
"The trick, kiddo,” his mom replies slowly. “Is finding someone who complements you instead of completes you. You need to be complete on your own."