and his face protrudes forward, and is for ever slowly oscillating from side to side in a curiously reptilian fashion.
make me choose: sherlockongallifrey → moriarty or
I am soooooo changeable!
You’ve got to admit, that’s sexier.
James Moriarty isn't a man at all. He's a spider. A spider at the center of a web. A criminal web with a thousand threads and he knows precisely how each and every single one of them dances.