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Moulin RougexSherlock(Johnlock) - 2

 John was dragged along into the Moulin Rouge and couldn’t find words to describe the scene around him. Somewhere in the distance amongst the cat calls and shouts and the songs, he could hear Mycroft Holmes, and he just knew it was him, shouting, “The Moulin Rouge!” John turned in circles, trying to take in everything and keep up with the Greg and the others without losing his top hat. Mycroft Holmes and his infamous dancers. They called them his "Diamond Dogs." The man’s jaw dropped as he saw the men and women walk out from behind a set of mirrors, the ladies with their colorful skirts lifted high above their waist

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Literature

Moulin RougexSherlock(Johnlock) - 2

 John was dragged along into the Moulin Rouge and couldn’t find words to describe the scene around him. Somewhere in the distance amongst the cat calls and shouts and the songs, he could hear Mycroft Holmes, and he just knew it was him, shouting, “The Moulin Rouge!” John turned in circles, trying to take in everything and keep up with the Greg and the others without losing his top hat. Mycroft Holmes and his infamous dancers. They called them his "Diamond Dogs." The man’s jaw dropped as he saw the men and women walk out from behind a set of mirrors, the ladies with their colorful skirts lifted high above their waist

Featured

124 deviations
Literature

pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' 1

 I wobbled slighly, grabbing onto the railing around the walkway as a particularly large swell hit the side of the ship. Good thing I took my heels off, I thought as I continued towards the casino. I wasn't much for gambling, but there was a perfect little area across and off to the side that had the perfect place to watch the ocean water slap against the ship. I'd decided to go down there and relax a bit after supper. I was so glad to have been able to change out of my dress and into jeans and a long sleeve shirt. It was the last night we were going to be on the ship. We were going to be docked tomorrow but we were going to be there later

Hetalia

151 deviations

Leviathan

3 deviations
Literature

Sophie and Howl

         “Sophie!” Howl called, running down the stairs and nearly tripping. “Cariad!” He stumbled into the living room and saw Calcifer and Markl, but no Sophie. Markl was scarfing down a hastily made sandwich as he scribbled furiously on a piece of parchment. Calcifer was dozing lightly under a small pile of half-burnt logs. “Has anyone seen Sophie?” Howl asked, trying to keep worry out of his voice.         “I believe she went to the market,” Markl said through a mouthful of cheese and bread, barely looking up at the wizard. Howl quirked an eyebrow and sat in front of the hearth.         &l

Howl's Moving Castle

12 deviations
Literature

Frostbitten

         "Call it!" said Mako satisfactorily. They were all playing poker in his and Bolin's dimly lit tent and he just knew he was gonna win this round.         "Ugh!" Korra groaned and threw her cards into the air. "I g-g-give up." She stuttered. Bolin threw in a couple of Yuans. Mako threw his cards down victoriously. His brother smiled mischievously.         "I d-don't think s-s-so," he chattered. He laid his hand down and watched his firebending brother gawk.         "What?!" he cried. "Not fair!" Bolin's blue lips stretched into a grin.         "Is so," he countered. "You're the only w-warm one here, seeing as the fire can't be

LoK and ATLA

33 deviations
Literature

Why?

Why? What is it about me That is so repulsive? Am I not pretty enough? Am I not brilliant enough? Do my ideas not satisfy your tastes? Do you think I’m too geeky? That I spend too much time writing and squealing over animation rather than being in the real world? Why must I long for someone who I know thinks I’m too immature? Why must I fawn over the man who will never love me in return? I watch as he walks away not even the slightest inkling of my feelings in his mind. I fall to my knees, clutching at my chest in sorrow and desperation. Tears drip onto the floor beneath me and yet he still doesn’t turn around. Why am

Poetry

23 deviations
Rosemary Clooney

Colored pictures

3 deviations
Tree of Life

Charcoal

4 deviations
Open Hands

Pen

1 deviation
Ninja

Pencil

14 deviations
Springsteen

Water Colors

8 deviations
Literature

Hetalia Couples

Please please pleeeeeease check out this page before you read this!! The gifs were my inspiration! http://countrygalxhetalia.tumblr.com/post/66923291022/hetalias-couples USUK         Alfred breathed in deeply through his nose as he kissed Arthur. He reached around the blonde and wrapped his arms around his back as the Brit carefully straddled his lap. Arthur sighed and gently cupped either of the American’s jaw, his fingertips ever so slightly brushing against the hair at the nape of his neck. Alfred could feel the Englishman smiling against the kiss and he ran his nails lightly over his back. When they were together it was warm, and

One Shots

3 deviations
Kankri Vantas

Homestuck

1 deviation
Doodle

Scraps

5 deviations