I must leave you for a brief while, Amy. There is somebody who might need my help very soon. An old friend of mine, let’s say… I owe him an apology.
I’m pretty convinced at this point that the Doctor and Sherlock are old friends. And that he helped him survive. Okay, maybe not the last part for real. But the first part, definitely.
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(inspired by this beautiful, brilliant thing)
Two years after the fall he turned up. He was a genius, after all. He needed to be appreciated. He needed to show off what he could do. He needed to show them that he defeated death. Well, sort of. The only thing that stopped John Watson from finding him and killing him, even if that costed him his life, was Mycroft Holmes. Give me time, he said. I’ll find out what happened. And although none of them said it out loud, they both hoped the same thing - that Sherlock was still alive. But nothing could make Jim Moriarty talk. Nothing except one thing Mycroft had. Only thing that mattered. His childhood hero. The Doctor.
Holy crap, I love this. We always see the Doctor affect people, but it’s almost always in a good way. To unintentionally screw someone up like this? Fuck. I must see fanfic for this. Now. Someone write it before you force my hand in this.
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“John, look!”
“What’s that?”
“Just an old friend, never thought I’d see him again“
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Master: … Moriarty.
Moriarty: Hahaha! So you did call; got my little message, did you?
Master: What do you want?
Moriarty: You see, I knew you would react to that. I know you. You’re like me, always on a mission. You want to be the greatest, with the most power. However, you have one flaw: you care.
Master: I care about no one but myself.
Moriarty: Oh! That was quick. Are you sure? You responded so soon to my summons. You can’t stand it when other people make your Doctor hurt, can you?
Master: …
Moriarty: You see, I like this little game. You want so desperately to ignore this, to go back to your domination of the Earth, and pretend I didn’t snatch the Doctor right out from under your nose. To go back to your floating metal toys, and your sky-high battleship. But you can’t bear to leave him behind. You want him under your fingers again. It’s rather… cute! Well, I best be going now. I have an extraterrestrial physician to play with. Ta-ta!
[Broadcast terminated.]
Those are my men, right there. See? Yes. I would pay money for this crossover, I would.
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Wholock: Martha Jones and Molly Hooper studied medicine together
They were totally BFFs.
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“There were cracks. Through some we saw silence and the end of all things…”
“On the fields of Trenzalore, at the fall of the Eleventh, when no living creature may speak falsely or fail to give answer, a question will be asked. A question that must never, ever be answered.”
“I want to solve the problem; our problem. The Final Problem. It’s gonna start really soon, Sherlock: The Fall. But don’t be scared. Falling is like flying, except there is a more… permanent destination.”
“Silence will fall, Doctor!”
“I never liked riddles.” “Learn to. Because I owe you a fall, Sherlock. I owe you.”
“Silence will fall when the question is asked.” “‘Silence must fall’ would be a better translation. The Silence are determined that the question must never be answered. The Doctor must never reach Trenzalore.”
“The Doctor is an angel trying to be a man; Sherlock is a man trying to be a god.” —Steven Moffat
My first ever Wholock manip! It was inspired by this video here. The theme was mostly to do with the fact that these two men are so strongly influenced by trying to be people they are not. Even still, they both manage to become heroes to the people they love.
