aimsthegun | Info + permissions

|OOC|

Backtagging: I'll backtag forever tbh.
AUs: I LOVE Aus
Timeline: Anywhere pre-season 1 to post season 4
Prose or action spam: I'll match for either, but I use present tense for both.
Threadhopping: Please ask first
Fourthwalling: No thank you
Cross-canon | Rule!63s | OCs: Hit me
Timezone: PST
Contact: Journal PMs please!

|IC|

Hugging this character: LMAO good luck
Kissing this character: Sure, but he tends to bite a bit
Flirting with this character: Always~
Fighting with this character: Sebastian loves a good fight and he's more than passibly skilled in both hand-to-hand combat and with a wide variety of weaponry.
Injuring this character: I'm into it, but outside of a seriously nasty wound don't expect him to stay down long.
Killing this character: Nah
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: Good luck navigating this bag of crazy, tbh.
Warnings: A lot of murder, general disregard for human life, unrepentant violent tendencies, usually being kind of a dick
"Canon" info:
Given that BBC Sherlock never gave more than hints and teases about Sebastian's existence in canon, he's mostly cobbled together from a couple different source materials. He's loosely inspired by The Hound of the D'Urbervilles by Kim Newman and, of course, the original Sir Arthur Conan Doyle works, before being mashed into shape to fit a more modern storyline. I totally get that some people don't really jive with what is essentially a canon OC, so if you'd rather not tag with him there are absolutely no hard feelings!

That being said, much about this Sebastian stays more or less true to his original character. The disowned son of Sir Augustus Moran, former Ambassador of the United Kingdom to Iran, Sebastian spent his formative years at Eton College rubbing elbows with other children of rich, influential parents before moving onto Oxford as expected. But family prestige and title, generally speaking, have always meant shit all to Sebastian and so it's probably no surprise to anyone who knew him that the pursuit of more scholarly interests would never last. Rather than following the path into politics his father had neatly laid out for him, Sebastian dropped out of university less than two years in join the British army and instead spent the next twelve years learning just how similar hunting people was to big game.

His military career was highly successful, helping him climb rank rather quickly for someone plenty of people said was shit at taking orders, and his reputation as both an unparalleled marksman and pragmatic, no bullshit sort of leader in a pinch earned him just enough respect to keep the wool pulled down over most prying eyes when it came to his less savory dealings. But that, as most things tended to, came to an end when Sebastian's commanding officer wound up dead under highly suspicious circumstances that no one could quite tie back to Sebastian himself. There are a few rumors that made the rounds, anything from intelligence auctions to black market weapons rings to a very colorful story involving a General's very attractive wife, but whatever it was that may or may not have happened still saw Sebastian returning to London under a dismissal that wasn't technically dishonorable (but wasn't really anything else, either).

It was the final nail in a coffin he'd been building most of his life where his father was concerned, and though Sir Augustus might have been happy to boast of his rowdy son's impressive military record before, a dismissed soldier half-disgraced wasn't a burden the man was willing to risk bearing. Cut off from fortune and connection, turned on by home and country, Sebastian did the only thing that made sense: he disappeared off the map.

Eight years later and even Sebastian wouldn't have been able to guess he'd be running point under quite possibly the most dangerous man he'd ever met but the money is good, the work is even better, and if he's meant to die with a gun in his hands he may as well get his kicks in while he can.

|Ships|

M/F or M/M Both are A+
Hard no: Sherlock, Molly, gentle souls, shy and nervous virgins, clingy sorts, anyone who thinks love is the pathway to total redemption
Always yes: Moriarty, strong-willed military/mercenary types, shit talkers who can knock him on his ass, sharp wit and fierce intelligence, iron spines, crazy danger sluts, poor decision makers, big personalities
Maybe: John, Mary, Irene (if ?? she feels like stepping on a soldier boy ig)

|Kinks|

Hard No: non-con, daddykink, petplay, partners under 25, feminisation/sissification, watersports/bathroom play
Always yes(and forever favs): Knifeplay, gunplay, breathplay, possession kink, rough sex, hate sex, casual violence, rope play, orgasm denial, biting and marking, rimming, pegging, facefucking/facesitting, sloppy-nasty-messy sex because he's a gross goblin of a man

Honestly I'm pretty open to most things and I'll try almost anything once. Hit me up if you have a question~