akintolove:

Mycroft is still wearing a suit, but it’s somehow different than the others, cut less formally, the waistcoat cut more deeply, his tie looser. And he’s wearing a hat, a charcoal fedora with a green band. His jacket lies over one arm, even though it’s cool enough that he could be wearing it. He’s got matching sleeve garters—thin, green rings just above the elbow—and it should be ridiculous. It should be laughable. On anyone else, it would be a costume. On Mycroft Holmes, it looks as natural as breathing.

- At Least There’s The Football

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