lunathic:

consultinggallifreyandectective:

curlyboff:

nixiesaurus:

cocokat:

Very boring up here. 

No crimes in Heaven, apparently.

SH

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Met an angel called Castiel.

Was looking for a human body.

SH

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Have I told you about the Winchesters?

SH

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I miss you and your complaining horribly

SH

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Met Einstein! Was appalled at how little I knew about space.

SH

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John, your mother and father say ‘hello’.

SH

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I wish I could talk to you

SH

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God won’t let me visit Hell. 

But I’m bored. There are bound to be murders there!

SH

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If you end up here anytime soon I may have to kill you

SH

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Still missing you horribly

SH

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Was told you got married. “Mary Morstran”.

A woman even I might admire. Good Job.

SH

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People keep finding me here. Say that I solved the crimes surrounding their deaths.

Keep thanking me.

Somewhat annoying.

SH

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Really, John? You named your son “Sherlock”?

Someone is getting too sentimental.

I’m touched.

SH

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Met Mycroft. I’m not surprised he’s here a bit early.

Still as annoying as ever.

I miss when you used to punch him for me.

SH

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You’ve become so good at writing.

I miss you.

SH

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There are so many things I should have said.

Down There.

SH

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Sorry

SH

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I miss you

SH

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I love you.

SH

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Won’t you hurry up?

SH

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Don’t come too quickly, though.

SH

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Met with Mummy.

She cried. I don’t understand it.

SH

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I love you

SH

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Being an old man doesn’t suit you. 

You’re done fighting, John.

Come home.

SH

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Stubborn to the last, my John.

SH

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I love you anyway.

SH

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“Welcome home.”

Could you imagine one for MorMor, though?

You won’t believe this.  Down here, there’s a statue dedicated to me! -JMx

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It’s not very boring, here, I have to say. -JMx

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They’re letting me torture people, Seb!  It’s like a vacation resort! -JMx

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There’s a soldier down here, says he served in Kabul with you. -JMx

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Scratch that.  Says you killed him in Kabul.  Oops. Now I get the dishonourable discharge thing. -JMx

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The man in charge says he likes my Westwood. -JMx

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You really should stop drinking and smoking.  I think it’s ruining your organs.  Then again, that means you get here sooner.  That being said, keep up the good work! -JMx

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Actually, scratch that last one.  I forgot how good you looked in a sunset’s glow. -JMx

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Oh.  It’s terminal.  It’s only been a few years, Seb.  I told you to cut that shit out. -JMx

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I always knew you could handle pain.  I never knew that was only because I was there whenever it happened. -JMx

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I’m sorry you’re alone. I promise it’ll be over soon.  It spreads quicker than you could ever imagine. -JMx

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Just close your eyes. -JMx

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“Stupid, simple tiger.  You never did listen to me.”

NO

NO

NO

I WAS FREAKING NOT READY FOR FEELS. WHY DOESN’T SOMEONE JUST MAKE A MYSTRADE ONE AND KILL ME ALREADY.

Well, I always said that I could use a break from my job.

MH

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This is just a bit more permanent.

MH

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Sorry, you know what happens when I try to make jokes.

MH

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Sorry they didn’t let you keep the umbrella, it was evidence. You should know better.

MH

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Wish you were here.

MH

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Actually no, I don’t.

MH

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I don’t understand why you text dead men, really I don’t.

MH

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Why did you quit? You always said you loved your job?

MH

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Greg, what the hell are you doing. Put the damn pills back.

MH

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I don’t want you here.

MH

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That’s a lie.

MH

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Wake up.

MH

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“You shouldn’t have come, love.”

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