After the fall, John gets Sherlocks belongings in a plastic bag. Among his things was Sherlocks phone, but it had a passcode. John types in many combinations but they all dont work, until he half heartedly types in


It unlocks, and John breaks down. 

Sherlocks passcode


J - O - H - N 


I need someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 2 in the morning and will tell me their favorite songs and their family problems and how they think the earth was made


like it’s good that more teens and kids and young adults are reading and YA books are GREAT but

YA has great stories and morals but 80% of the time the writing is shitty as hell it’s just the story that’s good and makes it bearable 

there are tons and tons of well-written books and don’t act like just because you’ve read a john green book you’re wise as shit and know all about death and life 


Reading fanfiction that has your otp calling each other “baby”, “sweetie”, “darling” etc. when they really wouldn’t at all. Ever.