i fucking love dept q so damn much haven’t been able to stop thinking about it all week but mainly they bloody reintroduced me to welcome home son by radical face which is the only thing i’ve been listening to and somehow makes an already emotional song more emotional just what a fucking show man
We as a department Q fandom are not hating on Victoria enough. Like, she left her son with her ex husband, who is btw not her sons dad, because she „travels to much“ and then has the AUDACITY to fuck with their relationship and accuse Carl of being a bad father figure. SHE the absent mother who doesn’t care enough about her kid to not leave him with a guy he is not related to and doesn’t even like, dares to criticise Carl‘s parenting. (And we are not taking into account that he recently got shot and has a ton of trauma from it that she doesn’t give a flying fuck about either). This is actually insane behaviour and she deserves more hate for it.
Marcus Tullius Cicero was an ancient fanfic writer.
Like, what do you mean you take your favourite historical figures and write books about them, having deep conversations about politics, ethics, and philosophy? That’s not a scientific monograph! That’s historical fanfiction!
I know the (for now, relatively small) Dept. Q fandom is mostly talking about Carl Morck, but I for one am already a BIG fan of Akram Salim.
Like, he is a Syrian refugee with a mysterious backstory and insane combat and detective skills because of that. But he is also the sweetest soul, used to be a stay-at-home dad for his two daughters, as his wife is a doctor, and he brings sweets when applying for a job.
Top tier character design! Also, I’m a big fan of his fashion style!
One of the world's most famous detective...
...is now YOUR problem.
I just wanted to let anyone know who would be interested - I worked on the charachter designs on Hearth & Holmes, a game currently in development by @abigailmoment !
If your curiosity is peaked, you can play the demo, and wishlist it on steam!
While I am currently experiencing what can only be described as an Edgar Allan Poe kind of melancholy that could be romanticised/endured by rotting in bed all day, feeling sad and reading poetry from said poet, I regrettably have to study for insanely important exams, and so life is pure misery
Anyone who says Sherlock Holmes would be a cat is wrong. He is not. That man is the most dog-coded anyone can get. Watson literally describes him as a golden retriever in The Adventure of the Dancing Men. If anything, Watson is the cat of the duo.
I propose: A raccoon!