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Here’s another piece of older art by me that you may already have seen, and which was first posted here. It’s Mycroft versus Sherlock in Bitchslap On Baker Street!

Here’s another piece of older art by me that you may already have seen, and which was first posted here. It’s Mycroft versus Sherlock in Bitchslap On Baker Street!

I’ve had requests to post some of my older art on here, and since I have some new followers (hello there!) who are still discovering my non-otter-related stuff, it seems like a good time to do so. These are things that have already been widely Tumblr’d, but in the days before I had a Tumblr myself, so this is their first “legit” posting by yours truly.

First up, the cocktail menu from Bar Sherlock, first drawn in September 2010!

Sherlock road signs: because not everything else is transport…

Sherlock road signs: because not everything else is transport…

A dog in a death frisbee, from The Weekly World News, January 1985.

A dog in a death frisbee, from The Weekly World News, January 1985.

Probably the most atrocious Sherlock pun you’ll see all day. Sorry.

This amazing set of real-life Sher-Chocs was made by wild-away and mnemozine: you can see them enjoying the fruits of their hard work below.  I’m delighted that a silly scribble by me has inspired so much chocolatey goodness!

Links to some previous Sher-Choc interpretations can be found here. If you’ve made any and I’ve missed them, do let me know!

(Reblogged from wild-away)

Above, a genuine street sign near Baker Street. Below, the image that pops into my head whenever I see it.

It’s Easter weekend so I’m shamelessly reblogging a piece of my own Sherlock art, because BUNNIES.

It’s Easter weekend so I’m shamelessly reblogging a piece of my own Sherlock art, because BUNNIES.

(Source: redscharlach)

(Reblogged from redscharlach)
A corny old Holmesian joke from the September 1949 issue of Boys’ Life magazine.
Ah, John Watson: more than six glorious decades of blatantly wandering around without his trousers, hoping that Sherlock will notice.

A corny old Holmesian joke from the September 1949 issue of Boys’ Life magazine.

Ah, John Watson: more than six glorious decades of blatantly wandering around without his trousers, hoping that Sherlock will notice.

Ten Doomed Ideas For A Sequel To “Otters Who Look Like Benedict Cumberbatch”

(It’s only human to want to cash in on a successful Tumblr post, isn’t it? But sequels are never as good as the original…)

1. Otters Who Look Like Benedict Cumberbatch And The Women Who Love Them
Self-help book that gently explains how to deal with unrequited yearning for any cute thing that you can’t have, whether that’s a playful water-dwelling mammal or an atttractively cheekboned British actor.

2. Otters Who Cook Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Recipe book. Includes 101 things to do with a herring and tips for opening a can of sardines when you don’t have opposable thumbs.

3. Otters Who Cluck Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Surreal storybook for children, in which Benedict Cumberbatch hangs around a farmyard and tries to teach otters to do chicken impersonations for no reason that can be rationally explained.

4. Otters Who Pluck Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Sequel to the above, in which Benedict, giddy with the unprecedented success of the chicken impressions, ambitiously attempts to train the otters to play pizzicato violin.

5. Otters Who Luge Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Extreme sports action: it’s man against mammal, sliding feet first down a mountain on a tea tray. Who survives?

6. Otters Who Look Both Ways Before Crossing The Road Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Road safety campaign, with otters as the 21st century’s answer to Tufty the Squirrel and Benedict as the new Green Cross Code Man.

7. Otters Who Look Good Naked Like Benedict Cumberbatch
TV makeover show, in which Benedict encourages timid viewers to cast off their clothing and sally forth covered only by a couple of discreetly positioned otters.

8. Otters Who Look Back In Anger Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Riveting kitchen-sink drama, the drama being caused mainly by the fact that Benedict can’t get the otters to stay in the bloody sink.

9. I Know What Otters Who Look Benedict Cumberbatch Looked Like Last Summer
Horror movie in which an evil version of Benedict Cumberbatch trains otters to commit gruesome murders, because no one will ever suspect those innocent whiskery little faces.

10. Otters Who Should Be So Lucky (Lucky, Lucky, Lucky), Otters Who Should Be So Lucky Like Benedict Cumberbatch
Reworking of the Kylie Minogue hit that makes up in sheer relentlessness what it lacks in musicality, scansion and compassion for humanity. What a shame that the UK Eurovision entry for 2012 has already been decided, otherwise we might have a winner…

Otters Who Look Like Benedict Cumberbatch: A Visual Examination.

All otters are from The Daily Otter, for all your ottery Tumblr needs!

I noticed this headline on the front page of today’s Metro and immediately suspected that Lestrade might have something to say about the alleged dietary issues of the Metropolitan Police…

(Source: johnlockcreys)

(Reblogged from johnlockcreys)
A 1951 ad for Clue, calling it “a detective game that would delight Sherlock Holmes!” Certainly, if by “delight” you mean “provoke into an attack of frustration-fuelled stabbing from which the living-room wall may never recover.”
It’s only a shame that the “many enjoyable features, entirely new in this age of smart games” do not include the possibility of the victim having done it…

A 1951 ad for Clue, calling it “a detective game that would delight Sherlock Holmes!” Certainly, if by “delight” you mean “provoke into an attack of frustration-fuelled stabbing from which the living-room wall may never recover.”

It’s only a shame that the “many enjoyable features, entirely new in this age of smart games” do not include the possibility of the victim having done it…