I would just like to remind any interested parties that I do have a tumblr; my username is yupthatsmysock. It's a very laid-back and silly personal/multifandom blog, but it's always fun to have new people to interact with.


Key to His Heart (But Really, His Phone)

"Anything you can think of off the top of your head? It would save my guys some time."

John took the phone gingerly from Lestrade's hand and hovered his fingers over the screen. Quickly he tried to think of all the four-number letter and number combinations he could think of that might be significant to Sherlock, fiddling with the phone.

2211, for 221B. Incorrect Password.

5911, for the day they met— September 5th, 2011. Incorrect Password.

1895, a number that Sherlock seemed to favor for some reason. Incorrect Password.

John hesitated. Could he have? His heart thudded. Would he? Then ever so slowly—

5646. J-O-H-N.

Incorrect Password.


Prompt was from Merle, and it was: fiddle