Fall in love with the idea

fall for the trap

The name is Sherlock Holmes, and my occupation is modeling. However, before you approach me, I suggest you keep in mind that I am indeed already spoken for. Get to know my lovely sniper over here.

TRACKING THE TAG #knickersandnicotine

M!A: None, but accepting

((Both Mun and Muse are of age [18+]))

((Independent RP blog for BBC's Sherlock Holmes, AU version as a model for the adult industry. Please see my READ FIRST page before following; main verse involves a committed relationship with Sebastian Moran))

Inspired by the amazing Buddens who is the loveliest person ever, with help from Atlinmerrick and this flawless tumblr: Sherlock-in-Heels.

Picture Perfect || M!A: Domesticity [OPEN]

Sherlock smoothed down the front of the dress slightly, shifting his weight in the heels he wore. His eyes flickered to the clock. There wasn’t enough time. Dinner either wasn’t going to be finished, or it was going to be burned, or something was going to go wrong. 

Surprisingly, cleaning the flat had gone perfectly. Everything was spotless. He was dressed perfectly, and his hair and makeup were flawless. Something had to go wrong. There was no way he would get away with everything being perfect. It was a cosmic impossibility.

That was when he smelled the smoke coming from the oven.