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Post by CosmicCavalcade on Aug 1, 2014 18:15:24 GMT
Lol I know what you mean. I think it's just a nod to the books. Murdoch has a mustache, something Jennings didn't allude to till about 2/3 of the way through the first book! Or perhaps I just missed the earlier mention. They've covered some of the stories to varying degrees in the show too. Then, weirdly, she claimed Yannick Bisson looked just like the William Murdoch she imagined. Deliberate amnesia? While Yannick looks smexy in some scruff, I think only his wife would put up with the full mustache/beard Grizzly!Yannick thing. Well she IS getting up there in years. Or that's just The Murdoch Effect.  No, don't try to bring back smexy. Please no. In my Paris honeymoon fic Julia notices that like every guy has a mustache and then she tries to imagine her husband with one but can't and decides that if he ever grew one she would quickly dispose of it. (That's not my projection at all).  |
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Post by snacky on Aug 1, 2014 18:39:41 GMT
Then, weirdly, she claimed Yannick Bisson looked just like the William Murdoch she imagined. Deliberate amnesia? While Yannick looks smexy in some scruff, I think only his wife would put up with the full mustache/beard Grizzly!Yannick thing. Well she IS getting up there in years. Or that's just The Murdoch Effect. No, don't try to bring back smexy. Please no. In my Paris honeymoon fic Julia notices that like every guy has a mustache and then she tries to imagine her husband with one but can't and decides that if he ever grew one she would quickly dispose of it. (That's not my projection at all). Wise woman! I wonder how long William will actually think he's in charge of stuff like that...
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Post by snacky on Aug 1, 2014 18:54:00 GMT
I realize what you were actually going after was something more in the Red Rose "informal education" category that William might hide behind his "scientific literature" on the subject. While there is quite a lot of "low" pornography floating about, I'm thinking what William might have would probably be more in the area of the "high porn" category...so much so that he might be the Queen of De Nile in telling himself that it ain't really pronz at all, it's scholarly subject matter. What was your major in college? I was an English major, and we certainly discussed our fair share of smut (okay, tons of smut), but we never did Victorian topics. It was mostly the erotic poetry of John Donne, and how dirty Shakespeare's sonnets really were. European History, but I focused on Early Modern - I know very little about William's world, time or place. But I still have my alumni library card and know how to use it.  Ps. The English department had all the smutty fun while I was in grad school. Instead of "The Ecstasy" we read "The Anatomy of the World" and whatever else Donne wrote about status collapsing and the cosmos falling apart. I had to get my smut from fanfic while procrastinating on essays, etc. |
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Post by Fallenbelle on Aug 1, 2014 19:51:29 GMT
Then, weirdly, she claimed Yannick Bisson looked just like the William Murdoch she imagined. Deliberate amnesia? While Yannick looks smexy in some scruff, I think only his wife would put up with the full mustache/beard Grizzly!Yannick thing. Well she IS getting up there in years. Or that's just The Murdoch Effect. No, don't try to bring back smexy. Please no. In my Paris honeymoon fic Julia notices that like every guy has a mustache and then she tries to imagine her husband with one but can't and decides that if he ever grew one she would quickly dispose of it. (That's not my projection at all). Nor mine.  I didn't make my then future husband shave his beard at all. I still don't make him shave it. Not at all.
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Post by snacky on Aug 1, 2014 20:03:00 GMT
Well she IS getting up there in years. Or that's just The Murdoch Effect. No, don't try to bring back smexy. Please no. In my Paris honeymoon fic Julia notices that like every guy has a mustache and then she tries to imagine her husband with one but can't and decides that if he ever grew one she would quickly dispose of it. (That's not my projection at all). Nor mine. I didn't make my then future husband shave his beard at all. I still don't make him shave it. Not at all.
I'm still waiting to see the American Reality TV show dedicated to lady leg hair topiary contests. Fair is fair. |
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Post by Fallenbelle on Aug 2, 2014 2:10:52 GMT
Is it just me, or is anyone else disappointed that Julia and William didn't make out while she was disguised as a man in Victor, Victorian? Also, is it just me, or should there be fic with William doing other things "as a man"?I just never want to see William dressing up as a Bosom Buddy. That's George's look. *shudders*I'd like to see William peel off the 'stache and kiss her. That would have been hot. And Julia would be wondering what was going on. |
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Post by snacky on Aug 2, 2014 2:20:32 GMT
I just never want to see William dressing up as a Bosom Buddy. That's George's look. *shudders*I'd like to see William peel off the 'stache and kiss her. That would have been hot. And Julia would be wondering what was going on. Julia's 'stache? Right there in the middle of the club? lol - that would have caused some mass gender confusion and general hijinks! |
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Post by Fallenbelle on Aug 2, 2014 2:58:54 GMT
*shudders*I'd like to see William peel off the 'stache and kiss her. That would have been hot. And Julia would be wondering what was going on. Julia's 'stache? Right there in the middle of the club? lol - that would have caused some mass gender confusion and general hijinks! After the room had been cleared and the men or ladies or whatever they'd been had all been gathered to take down to the station, William held Julia back for a moment. Looking at at him quizzically, she wondered what was going on as he looked at her with a look she couldn't quite place. Was he angry? Disgusted? Or was it something else? She'd never seen that look on his face before. And then...she knew. It was an intense lust she'd never seen before as he backed her up against a wall and pinned both her arms over her head with one arm while ripping the mustache off with the other. He hungrily stared at her again for a few moments before pulling off her wig and smirked as he kissed her with an intensity she'd never seen from him before.
Not that she could think all that much, not with him pressed up against her, all hot and bothered. She wanted to touch his face, run her fingers through his hair, something, but as she tried to free herself, his grip tightened and he softly growled. She'd never seen him like this before, and wondered what had come over him, what had brought this William out as he pulled her closer-flush against him. Without the corset, petticoats, and skirts, she felt the physical evidence of his ardor against her abdomen. Intriguing indeed. She hadn't seen this William before, but she rather liked it. And just as soon as it had started, he softly nipped at her lip and released her. Tugging at at his jacket to cover his arousal, he looked at her one last time. "We'll finish this later, Julia." And then he waited for her to proceed him, and he hurried her out the door with his hand on her back. She was looking forward to later. Very much so. She wondered what else he would do to her "as a man." |
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Post by CosmicCavalcade on Aug 2, 2014 3:07:21 GMT
Julia's 'stache? Right there in the middle of the club? lol - that would have caused some mass gender confusion and general hijinks! After the room had been cleared and the men or ladies or whatever they'd been had all been gathered to take down to the station, William held Julia back for a moment. Looking at at him quizzically, she wondered what was going on as he looked at her with a look she couldn't quite place. Was he angry? Disgusted? Or was it something else? She'd never seen that look on his face before. And then...she knew. It was an intense lust she'd never seen before as he backed her up against a wall and pinned both her arms over her head with one arm while ripping the mustache off with the other. He hungrily stared at her again for a few moments before pulling off her wig and smirked as he kissed her with an intensity she'd never seen from him before.
Not that she could think all that much, not with him pressed up against her, all hot and bothered. She wanted to touch his face, run her fingers through his hair, something, but as she tried to free herself, his grip tightened and he softly growled. She'd never seen him like this before, and wondered what had come over him, what had brought this William out as he pulled her closer-flush against him. Without the corset, petticoats, and skirts, she felt the physical evidence of his ardor against her abdomen. Intriguing indeed. She hadn't seen this William before, but she rather liked it. And just as soon as it had started, he softly nipped at her lip and released her. Tugging at at his jacket to cover his arousal, he looked at her one last time. "We'll finish this later, Julia." And then he waited for her to proceed him, and he hurried her out the door with his hand on her back. She he was looking forward to later. Very much so. She wondered what else he would do to her "as a man." How's that account coming along? The beauty of this is that it COULD have actually happened within the confines of the episode! |
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Post by Fallenbelle on Aug 2, 2014 3:18:05 GMT
After the room had been cleared and the men or ladies or whatever they'd been had all been gathered to take down to the station, William held Julia back for a moment. Looking at at him quizzically, she wondered what was going on as he looked at her with a look she couldn't quite place. Was he angry? Disgusted? Or was it something else? She'd never seen that look on his face before. And then...she knew. It was an intense lust she'd never seen before as he backed her up against a wall and pinned both her arms over her head with one arm while ripping the mustache off with the other. He hungrily stared at her again for a few moments before pulling off her wig and smirked as he kissed her with an intensity she'd never seen from him before.
Not that she could think all that much, not with him pressed up against her, all hot and bothered. She wanted to touch his face, run her fingers through his hair, something, but as she tried to free herself, his grip tightened and he softly growled. She'd never seen him like this before, and wondered what had come over him, what had brought this William out as he pulled her closer-flush against him. Without the corset, petticoats, and skirts, she felt the physical evidence of his ardor against her abdomen. Intriguing indeed. She hadn't seen this William before, but she rather liked it. And just as soon as it had started, he softly nipped at her lip and released her. Tugging at at his jacket to cover his arousal, he looked at her one last time. "We'll finish this later, Julia." And then he waited for her to proceed him, and he hurried her out the door with his hand on her back. She he was looking forward to later. Very much so. She wondered what else he would do to her "as a man." How's that account coming along? The beauty of this is that it COULD have actually happened within the confines of the episode! Thanks.  I was trying to make it seem like a missing scene, and make it fit. I'm glad that came off that way. Or, blame Snacky. It was her comment that challenged me to make it fit. I'm headed back to the land of the rising sun tomorrow, so it'll be a few days before any of this makes it to fanfic.net. I ended up having to create a new account because I just couldn't get into my old one. Hopefully, it will let me post by Monday. |
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Post by CosmicCavalcade on Aug 2, 2014 5:04:11 GMT
How's that account coming along? The beauty of this is that it COULD have actually happened within the confines of the episode! Thanks. I was trying to make it seem like a missing scene, and make it fit. I'm glad that came off that way. Or, blame Snacky. It was her comment that challenged me to make it fit. I'm headed back to the land of the rising sun tomorrow, so it'll be a few days before any of this makes it to fanfic.net. I ended up having to create a new account because I just couldn't get into my old one. Hopefully, it will let me post by Monday. I blame Snacky for everything.Ah well, I'm sure there will be many (and by many I mean like 4 or 5 people) who will find your stuff hilarious/ hot and then they will egg you on to write more and more and you'll never be able to quit. So maybe on second thought you should run for the hills before they start chasing you. |
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Post by snacky on Aug 2, 2014 5:47:02 GMT
After the room had been cleared and the men or ladies or whatever they'd been had all been gathered to take down to the station, William held Julia back for a moment. Looking at at him quizzically, she wondered what was going on as he looked at her with a look she couldn't quite place. Was he angry? Disgusted? Or was it something else? She'd never seen that look on his face before. And then...she knew. It was an intense lust she'd never seen before as he backed her up against a wall and pinned both her arms over her head with one arm while ripping the mustache off with the other. He hungrily stared at her again for a few moments before pulling off her wig and smirked as he kissed her with an intensity she'd never seen from him before.
Not that she could think all that much, not with him pressed up against her, all hot and bothered. She wanted to touch his face, run her fingers through his hair, something, but as she tried to free herself, his grip tightened and he softly growled. She'd never seen him like this before, and wondered what had come over him, what had brought this William out as he pulled her closer-flush against him. Without the corset, petticoats, and skirts, she felt the physical evidence of his ardor against her abdomen. Intriguing indeed. She hadn't seen this William before, but she rather liked it. And just as soon as it had started, he softly nipped at her lip and released her. Tugging at at his jacket to cover his arousal, he looked at her one last time. "We'll finish this later, Julia." And then he waited for her to proceed him, and he hurried her out the door with his hand on her back. She was looking forward to later. Very much so. She wondered what else he would do to her "as a man." Wow. she's practically naked without that corset, actually. No bras! I wonder how she's going to get out of the building now... And I kind of wonder what she's planning to wear later to keep things this steamy! |
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Post by snacky on Aug 2, 2014 5:51:07 GMT
I'm headed back to the land of the rising sun tomorrow, Wow I somehow forgot you were just here and actually resided in Japan. That's soooooooo cool! Is Mr. Tokyobelle Japanese? |
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Post by snacky on Aug 2, 2014 5:52:13 GMT
I blame Snacky for everything.*looks innocent and whistles* |
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Post by snacky on Aug 2, 2014 6:24:21 GMT
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I didn't make my then future husband shave his beard at all. I still don't make him shave it. Not at all. 
I was trying to make it seem like a missing scene, and make it fit. I'm glad that came off that way. 