daunt:

Cuppa Bonding (more Star Trek/Sherlock crossover with my favorite doctors)
I’m dedicating this one to lazulisong since they wrote an adorable little micro ficlet on my last Doctors picture. X)  I found it inspiring!
While I still think Bones would rip John a new one for carrying around a ‘barbaric weapon from the stone age’ (“Oh, I see. Well, why not just beat them to death with a rock, it’s just as civilized!”) and John would ask him if he ‘ever stops complaining’…I think they would bond in MANY OTHER WAYS.
Like. Shared exasperation.  And adoration for their lifepartners.

AND ANOTHER omg Jim looks so bad…

daunt:

Cuppa Bonding (more Star Trek/Sherlock crossover with my favorite doctors)

I’m dedicating this one to lazulisong since they wrote an adorable little micro ficlet on my last Doctors picture. X)  I found it inspiring!

While I still think Bones would rip John a new one for carrying around a ‘barbaric weapon from the stone age’ (“Oh, I see. Well, why not just beat them to death with a rock, it’s just as civilized!”) and John would ask him if he ‘ever stops complaining’…I think they would bond in MANY OTHER WAYS.

Like. Shared exasperation.  And adoration for their lifepartners.

AND ANOTHER omg Jim looks so bad…

daunt:

John Watson & Leonard McCoy….and company.
They would commiserate well in this sense, I think. Though on fundamental doctor levels I don’t think they would mesh, lol.
STILL, I will draw all the Army/Fleet Doctors ALL THE DAYS/NIGHTS/DAYS.
edit: many thanks to dreamlittleyo for helping me with dialogue bits. :D
edit2: I drew another. :D  

Oh hey my Sherlock & Star Trek crossover from a while back. :D

daunt:

John Watson & Leonard McCoy….and company.

They would commiserate well in this sense, I think. Though on fundamental doctor levels I don’t think they would mesh, lol.

STILL, I will draw all the Army/Fleet Doctors ALL THE DAYS/NIGHTS/DAYS.

edit: many thanks to dreamlittleyo for helping me with dialogue bits. :D

edit2: I drew another. :D  

Oh hey my Sherlock & Star Trek crossover from a while back. :D

one of you hoars get online so I can paste despairing chunks of the bones fic at you

lazulisong:

This was not the thing that would kill Jim Kirk. Len had nursed him through three years of twenty-five credit semesters, a pregnancy scare (not, thank God, with Jim himself, but with that Marcus girl), two or three rounds of Jim’s entire immune system rising up against the Academy’s replicated breakfasts and staging violent revolt, that time Jim drank an entire pint of Romulan ale and became convinced that Len was actually an immortal marine experimented on by shady government agencies on Mars (“but what about your twin sister, aren’t you worried about your twin sister?”), the tenth anniversary of the Tarsus Famine (which Len only realized after the fact), Jim’s horrible and inappropriate crush on Christopher Pike, and an actual family visit with Jim’s mother and brother.

Reblogging because this is awesome.

affectingly:

swing-set-in-december:

Don’t pander to me, kid. One tiny crack in the OTP, and our blood boils in thirteen seconds. A shirtless Hoechlin might crop up, cook us in our seats. And wait till you’re sitting pretty with a case of adoring Dylan’s face. See if you’re still so relaxed when your eyeballs are bleeding. Teen Wolf is hotness and snark wrapped in happiness and mindfuckery.

Well, I hate to break this to you, but Teen Wolf operates on Tumblr.

Yeah, well, I got no where else to go. The OTP took the whole damn internet with that post.

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