john coming home from the army after being shot to his family w mary. while being comatose for a short time, he dreams of sherlock and their beginning adventures - more than vividly. after returning home properly the dreams about sherlock continue, he keeps dreaming about him, distancing himself from his family and private life, until in one dream - sherlock jumps off bart’s and that’s it. the dreams stop. after a while everything starts returning to normal, until one day three years later, there’s a knock and there’s a more than familiar man w his curly hair in a big black coat standing in front of john’s door.
I just wanted to draw something relaxing I don’t know what happened
Do you still love me?
What if I said that I still love you?
if you haven’t read anything from texts yet, you def should. also wow this turned out crappy but it’s really hard to pull shit off when you’re alone and not at home, I’ve learnt that now
so mary’s been watching bbc’s ‘coupling’ and sent me a screenshot of a familiar looking armchair in it’s early years