more like the human crotch and captain ass-merica
this is an important gifset
The description calls this romantic and feminine. Perhaps — that tail has a little bit of a bustle to it— but I can think of a dozen ways a femme dandy could rock that shit.
“Do you trust me?”
The voice vibrates in his ear, low and deep and resonating. John swallows. He’s blinded. No, not blinded. Blind-folded. His hands are tied behind his back, around the chair he’s been seated in. He can feel the warmth of the fireplace curling around…
Sherlock’s had lovers who enjoyed talking dirty, calling him a whore and slut and other nasty, sexy things. Except Sherlock didn’t think they were sexy, but thought that was normal, so didn’t know how to tell his partners he didn’t like it.
One night, John starts that, but HE notices how Sherlock flinches and closes off a bit. After that, all dirty talk in 221B Baker Street is pure compliment.
Well, unless Mrs. Hudson… but do we really WANT to know about that?
#that thing where he does a pullup in front AND BEHIND the bar #that does things to me #all that control #like I bet he could give someone the hardest fuck of their life while holding them up off the floor #not against anything #just lifted right up on his hips in the middle of the room#and taken #shit I bet he could do it backwards so you wouldn’t even be able to hold on with your legs and it would all just be his strength keeping …#keeping you there #yeah #nice pictures
I feel like he secretly writes fic. And he had a moment where his inner fic writer came out and he had to control himself…