M!A/Challenge Status: NA

Hello there, love. Ian Adler. Dominant. At your service and pleasure.

((OOC: Not affiliated with BBC or Tom Hiddleston in any way. No gifs are mine.

This is an independent RP blog for Sherlock, but will roleplay with anyone from anywhere! :)

Warning: There WILL be NSFW content, so that will be tagged as such, if that isn't your thing. However, they will NOT be put under cuts.))

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beautifullyxflawed:

themanwhobeatyou:

((omfg i know

i have a problem though omfg i have 13 and i only use 3 and now i want to make a na’vi))

(IDK WHO THAT IS LMFAO. Sometimes, I talk myself out of making a Cecilia Tallis and a Tyler Hawkins. Because I already have Aria and Ric. So what do i need those for. and who or what is a na’vi

((the blue species from the wonderful movie “avatar”

this is neytiri. beautiful character and beautiful movie klajfdls;))

rileyevans:

themanwhobeatyou:

rileyevans replied to your post: Happy New Year’s eve, everyone.

And to you too, Ian. Hope it’s a good- well, interesting one.

Hm. I hope it is too, love. Very good, and very interesting.

And how are you this evening?

Not too bad. Not too much going on tonight though, sadly.

I can sympathize. Not a fan of the multiple parties going on tonight.

Figured I’d just relax tonight.

beautifullyxflawed:

themanwhobeatyou replied to your post: themanwhobeatyou liked your post: reblogging…

((i have no idea of whom you speak of there is nobody here but spiderman))

themanwhobeatyou replied to your post: themanwhobeatyou liked your post: reblogging…

Im legitimately dead right now LMFAOOO

themanwhobeatyou started following you 

angelsin221bjw:

themanwhobeatyou:

Wonderful to meet you as well, John.

Though despite the fur and feline physique, I’d recognize those eyes anywhere. John Watson, I presume?

Knew you’d figure it out eventually.

Yes, I am John Watson.

Ah, well it is wonderful to see you, Mr. Watson. With these eyes, at least.

And I don’t mean ferret eyes, of course. -ferret-y chuckle-

themanwhobeatyou started following you 

angelsin221bjw:

themanwhobeatyou:

In a sense, I suppose.

You could call me her male counterpart, if you wish. Though I do prefer Ian. *ferret-y smirk*

Oh! Ok! Nice to meet you, Ian.

Wonderful to meet you as well, John.

Though despite the fur and feline physique, I’d recognize those eyes anywhere. John Watson, I presume?

themanwhobeatyou started following you 

angelsin221bjw:

themanwhobeatyou:

“Ian Adler, love. Pleasure to meet you, despite the circumstances…”

“Adler? Like Irene Adler?”

In a sense, I suppose.

You could call me her male counterpart, if you wish. Though I do prefer Ian. *ferret-y smirk*

+ themanwhobeatyou 

conartist-and-escapee:

“Well this is certainly a pleasure,” Neal said. “Scott Bailey, and you are?”

“Mmm, believe me; the pleasure is all mine.” Ian lifted a brow at the man before him. “Ian Adler, love.”

Submissive// Myc&Greg&Ian 

detinspectorlestrade:

As the vibrations increase, Greg has even more of a struggle to keep quiet, shifting incessantly now as he lets out quiet groans of pleasure. Combined with Ian’s hands and Mycroft’s lips, the Detective Inspector was unwound in a matter of seconds. “Fuck.” Greg murmurs, his erection twitching incessantly as the two dominants don’t relent.

A chuckle escaped Ian’s lips at the sight of the man writhing beneath them. He let his hand slide slowly, just barely brushing, over Greg’s prick before switching to a rough and fast pace. As the speeds exchanged, Ian would lean forward and swipe the head quickly with the tip of his tongue.

themanwhobeatyou started following you  

lilylacey:

themanwhobeatyou:

lilylacey:

“Well, hello there, sir.” Lily smiled as she took in the sight of the stranger. “They call me Lily, surname Lacey. It’s a pleasure.” Her eyes sparked with curiosity, and just a little mischief. “Who might you be?”

Ian grinned as the young woman approached him before giving a small grin. “Ian Adler, love,” he murmured, taking the woman’s hand and kissing it gently. “A pleasure to meet you, Lily.”

She smiled at the gesture which some would consider old-fashioned, but she very much appreciated, and a faint blush tinged her cheeks. “Care to have a drink with me? I am in need of some stimulating company, and you look like just the man to give it. Name your poison, and you shall have it.”

“Absolutely,” he answered, nodding. He didn’t miss the the blush that tinted her cheeks and smirked wickedly for a moment before settling back into his friendly and inviting smile. “Vodka and tonic sounds wonderful a the moment.”

In the Beginning|| Greg & Ian 

detinspectorlestrade:

themanwhobeatyou:

A chuckle escaped his lips as he noticed the mans eyes appeasing his body. He wasn’t insecure about it; he had worked long and hard for it. He knew that his clients enjoyed it.

Ian’s smirk widened as a light blush colored the mans cheeks and he nervously rightened himself. “That would be me, yes. The pleasure is all mine, love.” With a wink, Ian opened the door wider, allowing the DI to step inside the large suite.

Greg shuffled in almost shyly, not at all the rough and tough Detective Inspector from Scotland Yard as was his reputation. This was his first time in this sort of…situation, and Greg turned to Ian, not exactly sure how to proceed. “I—er…I’m not sure what Ken told you of my… situation, as it were.” Greg begins, his hands in his trouser pockets as he shifted his weight from his left leg to his right.

“I’m afraid not,” Ian commented, watching Greg from beneath his lashes. Carefully, he closed the door behind him, but not letting his hand fall from the wood, half caging the Detective Inspector. “Care to share? Or is that asking too much?” He tilted his head, slightly curious.