This one is for
entangled_now, but you're all welcome to admire the nice pictures and stuff! :P
As always, it all comes from Fuck Yeah, Sherlock.
(The girl is Benedict's girlfriend. Lucky lady.)
WHAT IS THIS? WHAT WAS HAPPENING? (Also: guh!)
His very person and appearance were such as to strike the attention of the most casual observer. In height he was rather over six feet, and so excessively lean that he seemed to be considerably taller. His eyes were sharp and piercing, save during those intervals of torpor to which I have alluded; and his thin, hawk-like nose gave his whole expression an air of alertness and decision. His chin, too, had the prominence and squareness which mark the man of determination.
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, A Study in Scarlet
[…] Perhaps playing Anne in Half a Sixpence at the age of nine with a very bad wig - it was the first time I realised I looked good in girls’ clothes.
Benedict Cumberbatch, on his first “big break.”
(Seriously, this man is a work of art.)
AND THE ONE FROM WHERE COME THE GLASSES IN MY FIC: