I’m sorry? but when John told Mrs. Hudson he was to be engaged his exact wording was that he’d “moved on” like WHO—
WHO WOULD EVER SAY THAT ABOUT SOMEBODY THEY ONLY CONSIDERED A FRIEND. WHY WOULD YOU HAVE TO MOVE ON FROM YOUR BEST FRIEND IN ORDER TO GET MARRIED, JOHN. WHY WOULD ANYBODY HAVE TO DO THAT. 👏🏻
I’ll tell you what’s ferocious. Freddie’s comeback to Sid calling him “Freddie Platinum” when they were recording down the hall from each other at London’s Wessex Studios (Queen for News of the World, Pistols for Bollocks).
Sid Vicious made the mistake one day of bursting into Queen’s control room and antagonizing their frontman. “Have you succeeded in bringing ballet to the masses, then?” he sneered. “Oh, yes, Simon Ferocious,” Mercury replied. “We’re trying our best, dear.”
Then, according to Queen biographer Daniel Nester, Freddie rose from his chair and began to playfully flick the safety pins displayed on the front of Sid’s leather jacket. “Tell me,” he asked, “did you arrange these pins just so?” When Sid stepped forward in an attempt to intimidate Freddie, the singer simply pushed him backwards and inquired, “What are you going to do about it?” Sid immediately backed down. [x]
Freddie Mercury may very well have had the biggest dick energy of anyone who ever lived
A guy who knows about the guy who wants to kill a kid, deciding that the kid must die at that guy’s hands at the proper moment, so he sends the kid off to a bad place where he is unhappy and unhealthy his whole childhood. Where he learns to not care about his well being and doesn’t know this guy is keeping vital information about him from him his entire life, so he’ll grow up one day and let that guy who wants to kill him, kill him because he thinks it’s the only way to finish him off.
I love how pissed off I get people when I point out that Albus Dumbledore is not a saint and shouldn’t be put on a pedestal. He fucked up. A lot. Tom, Severus, and Harry are all examples of his fuck ups and what his action and inaction did to them.
In Leinster Garden, we got in a single scene the
entire summary of John and Mary’s relationship.
Remember, a disguise is always a
self-portrait but how others perceive it also says a lot about how they see
you.
And I get a feeling that we were given a
glimpse of the ending and what is exactly going on in the real world.
Tell me, do you remember
when John was becoming Sherlock Holmes?
It was a
long time ago, I know, but once upon a time, there was a man called John
Watson. And this man one day met Sherlock Holmes.
He was
deeply fascinated by him, he was without a doubt the most extraordinary man he’s
has ever met. That wasn’t to say he was stupid, no.
He was only
an army doctor, murders weren’t quite yet his division.
But he
tried.
Boy did he
try.
Sometimes
his mistakes were just plainly embarrassing.
Sometimes he
was just wrong and his deductions lead nowhere.
But he’s
always managed to pull through.
Because he
is learning.
There is a
reason why John Waston is the best conductor of light that exists. He might not
get everything on the first try, but his thinking always leads Sherlock to the
right path. They are on the same wavelength.
And there is
also a good reason why some foes mistook him for his friend.
JOHN: I’m
not actually… (Still delirious) I’m not Sherlock Holmes.
THE OPERA
SINGER (Smiles, she doesn’t believe him): Forgive me if I do not take your word
for it.
(She
made a strong case, didn’t she?)
Remember
when John Watson was becoming Sherlock Holmes?
How he assumed it was Sherlock Holmes she needed and yet took the case instead? Remember
when Mary had no other choice than to become his Watson?
HOLMES: You
are not coming.
WATSON: Then
you are not going.
JOHN: You can’t
come (…)
MARY: You
can’t go (…)
Remember
that Mr Holmes thought Mary was the sane one and at the same time implied he
thought John was the extraordinary one?
Don’t forget
that John Watson is smarter than he looks. Don’t you dare forget he’s pretty
damn smart. He’s more than just a puppy to trot behind Sherlock Holmes. No matter what
Mary may think, this is only the image he sells to the public.
WATSON: Listen, I’m
happy to play the fool, for you. I will run
along like some halfwit, if that’s what you need.
The dummy isn’t who he is. It is what she saw (a fairly obvious trick) but it never was what he was. He wasn’t playing the idiot, he was being Sherlock Holmes.
Because, no
matter what Mary may believe, if Sherlock can learn to become more like John,
the reverse is also true. John Watson can be Sherlock Holmes when he needs to.
And he can wear
the coat and fool her.
John Watson
can perfectly be the Sherlock Holmes to her Moriarty. There never was any dummy,
he was just taking Sherlock’s place while he was away.
And Mary
never noticed that until it was too late.
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