THIS IS NOT A MORIARTY IMAGINE
So I just watched Third Star and it was HEART WRENCHING so now I thought I'd make this to kill you all with!! Yay!!
For those who don't know, Third Star is a drama about a man with cancer named James (Benedict Cumberbatch) and his friends who go on a trip to West Wales to take James on one last ride. It's very sad what happens at the end, and I really hope you enjoy this part!
Get ready for feels and fluff, because this movie is TRULY sad.
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In the freezing tent, you sit next to James. It has pretty much been a sworn duty of yours never to let him go or do anything stupid, as he was your best friend with a bad case of cancer. Then again, every case of cancer was bad. Not to mention, you've had a crush on him since grade school, but he never knew it, and you were fine with that, you didn't want to but unnecessary stress on him when he already had a shit ton going on.
"You've been hitting the morphine kinda hard." You said as he took a swig from one of his bottles. He looks at you with his soft multicolored eyes and shivers a bit.
Bill comes out of his tent, wearing the exact same waterproof hoodie that all of us are wearing. "Guys, if this weather keeps up, how about we hunker down here for the night."
"Absolutely not!" Miles yells over the wind, popping his head out of the tent. "I have to be at work tomorrow."
"Oh come on Miles." You said, leaning back in the tent while James did the same. "We're technically on vacation, meaning, relaxation!" But it was nearly impossible to relax in Barafundle Bay, with the wind whipping through our hair and clothes sending shivers down our spines long into the night.
"I still think we're carrying too much stuff. I mean, the fireworks?" Davy says, lifting up one of his bags in exasperation to show its weight.
"Fireworks?" You roll your eyes and look over at Davy with annoyance. "What fireworks?" James asks, looking over at you for help.
"Davy! You've ruined the surprise!"
"Surprise?" James asked again, looking at you for help while everyone shot Davy sharp glares.
"We had this idea that because you like looking at the stars and... dancing through the cosmos that we'd but a firework display on for you." You said smiling, while James laughed and lightly punched your arm.
"And they're really heavy, so why don't we light the fuckers up?" Miles said, smiling up at James who obviously had the same idea, smiling like a child getting candy for the first time in ages.
And that's exactly what we did. When it turned dark, Miles and Bill lined up the fireworks, getting out their lighters and getting ready to set them off? "Ready?" Bill called, and we all nodded our heads in excitement. He ran through the line with his lighter, quickly jumping out of the way when the first one went off. James was snuggled up against your shoulder while you held his hand, watching the fireworks explode in the night sky.
The colors danced like stars, whistling sounds exploding off of each one, while James smiled and watched in amazement. The dazzling lights, you won't lie, amazed you as well, as you hadn't seen fireworks in a couple of years.
James' blue eyes sparkled with joy and the lights combined as the last couple went off, those ones causing the sky to crackle with the silver lights. "Did you light all of them?" He asked, while Bill and Miles went back to look at one last fireworks, and it explodes next to them, making them jump out of the way. It comes towards us, and I push James out of the way while jumping out of the way myself.

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Bendict Cumberbatch Imagines
RomanceA series of fluffy, sad, smutty and other imagines including Benedict Cumberbatch and YOU! An assortment of things exist in this book of little things that I came up with in my spare time, thanks for reading it! DM me requests!