Roses are red, violets are blue, but this isn’t my division, too bad for you. - Lestrade.
Roses are red, violets are blue. Flowers aren’t my division, here have some chocolate. -Lestrade
Roses are red, violets are blue.You’re pretty cool, but this isn’t my division. ~Lestrade
Anderson’s slow, Donovan’s a shrew, but even they can’t deny, my division is you! -Lestrade
Roses are red, violets are blue, I’m not creative, but I really like you. -Lestrade
OMG this fic. I honestly can’t explain how much it is fucking tearing me up. I have cried, laughed, and taken up biting my nails in the past hour. I am a mess right now and there is a serious lack ofHäagen-Dazs in this apartment.
I’m going to post about it until I’ve made some people go read it. All of it. Whole thing.
Performance in a Leading Role by Mad_Lori