My name is in the big letters.
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I collaborated with CrackerBarrell1000 to animate this beautiful scene, its so to the fanmade song from Frozen “Do you wanna build a snowman (Reprise)” I hope you all like it!! Cover by Miss Belle.
MY GOD NO MY HEART IS GONE REAL TEARS ARE COMING OUT OF MY EYES SOMEONE SAVE ME NOOOOOOOOOO
OH MY FUCKING GOD
WHO MADE THIS
WHO DARE MADE THIS
MY FEELS ARE GONE
THIS WAS GORGEOUS
okay this so much sadder than the actual fucking movie. wtf. :’(
i am actually crying WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS
DISNEY. YOU NEED TO SEE THIS.
OHMYGOD THIS IS BEAUTIFULLY DEPRESSING. I’VE NEVER BEEN SO SADDENED IN SUCH A GORGEOUS WAY.
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ok but literally how
how do you fit that many birds in your goddamn jacket
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The first time you see it, it can hit you really hard, especially since Sherlock is on a total roll and John delivers the line “please God, let me live” in a way where you can be forgiven for not being sure if it’s serious or snark. It apparently has the same effect on Sherlock, as well.
We never do get any details on how Captain John Watson of the Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers was wounded in action. But from this exchange alone, it’s clear the situation was extremely serious. He was badly wounded, nearly died, and developed PTSD- Sherlock had himself earlier pointed out that the original circumstances of John’s injury must have been ‘traumatic’, and he meant emotionally traumatic, not just violent and painful. The blunt earnestness of John’s response even trips up Sherlock for a second or two, and he’s just been ranting and raving about not understanding why a woman would care about her stillborn baby after fourteen years. This also works as a tearjerker in hindsight if you recall ‘Please God, let me live’ whenever John is genuinely in physical danger elsewhere in the series.
Pretty much everyone in the room agrees that in your last moments, you would think about the people you love the most. John apparently had no one to think about when he was close to dying. He really must have been lonely even before he returned from Afghanistan.
I hate you for making this post because it’s the best I’ve read on this subject and it hurts.
One of my favorite moments from the series.
I can’t let go once I’ve committed.
Every inch of me is melted down and poured into their mold.
I can’t do that if I only care for the idea of you. It’s a too dangerous game, and I don’t know what kind of player you are.
I can’t risk falling apart because of you, because either I won’t be able to get up a second time, which would destroy my dreams all over again, or I will turn so deeply into stone that I won’t be able to feel that way for a very long time.
I don’t know which is a worse fate.
But it doesn’t matter anymore, does it?