macpye:

sashkash:

Friend: Wait… How can you ship both Molly/Jim, Mycroft/Lestrade, and Molly/Lestrade?

And now a car rolls by, burly men in tailored suits get out, bodily heave Lestrade out of his chair, leaving Molly staring, open-mouthed, as Lestrade is carted off (protesting loudly). He’ll shout at Mycroft, but be intensely grateful when he gets handed a file, a few days later, which relates exactly how Moriarty survived as long as he did, and who aided him…

And now I have enough ships to float a fucking navy.
Awesome.

(via otterbatch)