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starkid-nerdfighter:

GLEE GIVEAWAY!

My mom’s friend’s daughter had some Glee merchandise that she no longer wanted, so they gave it to me. However some of what they gave me, I already have… why do I need doubles? So I’m giving it to you. Everything was preowned, so it’s gently used, but I checked everything and they’re all in near perfect condition.

If you win, you’ll recieve:

• 3 Glee novels (The Beginning, Foreign Exchange, and Summer Break)
• Glee Season One DVD
• Glee Season Two DVD
• Glee The Concert DVD
• The Warblers CD
• and an official Glee Live 2011 Warblers tie

 RULES/GUIDELINES

1. Because this is a lot, I want to thank my followers, so you do need to be following me
2. I also want to try and keep this as fair as possible, so no contest only blogs
3. Likes DO count
4. You can reblog as many times as you want, but please try not to spam your followers, it gets annoying.
5. This is worldwide, but if you live out of the US, I may ask you to help with shipping costs.
6. And good luck :)

*Winner will be chosen on April 28th by a random number generator. Make sure your ask boxes are open so I can message you. The winner will have 24 hours to respond before I pick someone else.*

starkid-nerdfighter:

GLEE GIVEAWAY!

My mom’s friend’s daughter had some Glee merchandise that she no longer wanted, so they gave it to me. However some of what they gave me, I already have… why do I need doubles? So I’m giving it to you. Everything was preowned, so it’s gently used, but I checked everything and they’re all in near perfect condition.

If you win, you’ll recieve:

• 3 Glee novels (The Beginning, Foreign Exchange, and Summer Break)
• Glee Season One DVD
• Glee Season Two DVD
• Glee The Concert DVD
• The Warblers CD
• and an official Glee Live 2012 Warblers tie

 RULES/GUIDELINES

1. Because this is a lot, I want to thank my followers, so you do need to be following me
2. I also want to try and keep this as fair as possible, so no contest only blogs
3. Likes DO count
4. You can reblog as many times as you want, but please try not to spam your followers, it gets annoying.
5. This is worldwide, but if you live out of the US, I may ask you to help with shipping costs.
6. And good luck :)

*Winner will be chosen on April 28th by a random number generator. Make sure your ask boxes are open so I can message you. The winner will have 24 hours to respond before I pick someone else.*

dramatis-echo:

“Sherlock… it’s been over six months.” Lestrade commented gently. “Maybe you should give it a rest, eh? You could talk to someone, just t-“

“Enough!” The detective snapped. His eyes were wild and bloodshot. It was obvious that Sherlock was tired, exhausted even… but the genius would never admit it. He’d been running at full speed ever since this whole mess began.

Lestrade sighed, and looked to his right. The entire flat was covered with papers, maps and photos. It was the type of organized chaos that only Sherlock Holmes could understand.

“Sherlock.” The older man tried again, a bit firmer this time. “You need to accept the fact that if John Watson wants to disappear… he can. And will. For godsake, he was in the army, I’m sure his ‘stealth’ abilities are considerably high. More than yours.”

The lanky, high-strung detective ignored the comment, and focused on the mapped shrine posted on the wall in front of him; littered with photos of John from survailance cameras. “He’s alive, we know that much based on the images captured by the CCTV cameras.” He muttered. “Most images are somewhat blurred. He knows to avoid them, he knows where they are, and he knows that in a moment of desperation I’ll turn to my brother for information. He’s not wrong. Clever, John… John, John, John…” He growled, running his eyes over every detail, hoping for a clue to his whereabouts.

“You’ll be lucky if he’s even still in the UK.” Lestrade piped up again. “Why don’t you just give him his space. He didn’t take your ‘death’ well. Hell, none of us did, but it hit John the most. Your ‘rise from the dead’ didn’t help either. You know this is all your fault.”

Sherlock snapped his head around to glare at Lestrade, “Yes, thank you for your imput. I was more than willing to make it up to John, but that’s rather difficult now that he’s running away from me!” He hissed.

“You abandoned him for three years. I say good on ‘im if he’s just giving you a taste of your own medicine.” The detective inspector mumbled angrily. “Look, I only stopped by to tell you that you’re on your own. I can’t waste any more police time and energy looking for an army-captain who doesn’t want to be found. If you’re smart, you’ll let him be.”

Sherlock focused his eyes on the extensive map and photos before him. “No. I won’t stop until he’s found. He can’t hide from me!” He yelled furiously. “I won’t let him, he can’t get away… not after everything I’ve done for him…”

“Jesus, would you listen to yourself?!” Lestrade shouted.

“Get out.” The other snarled. “If you’re not going to help then you’re an obstacle. I don’t need distractions! I’ll find John Watson and drag him back here with or without your help!”

Lestrade was about to respond, but the buzz of Sherlock’s phone distracted them both. The consulting detective eagerly opened the message from his brother,

Seen boarding a train in Amsterdam.
Grainy footage, but confirmed eye witness identification.
Car should arrive at Baker Street for you momentarily.
MH

“My dear Doctor Watson,” Sherlock muttered to himself as he quickly grabbed his coat.

Without so much as another glance toward Lestrade, Sherlock bounded down the stairs and out the door.

The older detective exhaled slowly, and walked over to the window to see Sherlock slipping into a black luxury car, before it peeled away from the curb quickly.

Taking out his cell, Lestrade typed a quick text:

He’s on to you. Won’t give up, either. It’s getting out of hand.
Don’t you think you’ve made him suffer enough?
GL

It only took a moment for a text reply from an ‘unknown’ number.

No.

leeminkyo:

leeminkyo:

Daddy!Blaine with Toronto sleeping on his chest requested by my soon-to-be-wife piratesarrrsmexy.

This was supposed to be a sketch, but I got excited with it and it ended being a digital drawing. The original file is BIGGGG.

PS: Reference used because I suck at drawing babies.

Look what is back on my dash and being reblogged again.

Reblogging myself tho because I would appreciate it if people didn’t delete my original comment, especially when it’s a drawing dedicated to someone. :3 Thanks!

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#DAMMIT, DISTRICT 12 #YOU DO THIS EVERY YEAR! #THIS IS WHY WE ALWAYS LOSE