More Like If A Beautiful Bird Landed On Your Shoulder Than Then Proceeded To Sing Frank Sinatra In Perfect

More like if a beautiful bird landed on your shoulder than then proceeded to sing Frank Sinatra in perfect pitch.

You never forget the first time you heard Benedict Cumberbatch’s voice. It’s like seeing a cat open its mouth and bark. It’s like a skinny young white boy singing belting out gospel music in a robust operatic voice. It’s like being at the pet store and hearing “hello” in a deep voice and turning around to see a lizard pressed against the glass, refusing to break eye contact

I've never wanted to be a bottle of whiskey more.

Seriously...the coolness factor is through the roof.

the angel of the lord

This! Picking a good fanfic is so hard! DX

Fanfiction with a really great title

and a really great summary

BUT REALLY BAD WRITING

IS WHY I HAVE TRUST ISSUES

This!

Or reading them, either.