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theoretical-whore · 1 year
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Sticking the Landing (James Lewis x f!OC)
Fandom: Teacher 2019 Rating: R (18+ THIS IS SMUT!) Contains: Adults making out like teenagers, protected sex (wrap it before you tap it), PIV, couch sex, slight body worship, consensual groping, panty sniffing (I’m not sorry), slight pussy worship, oral sex (female receiving), fingering, getting pussy drunk, hair pulling, premature ejaculation, cumming in pants, cumming untouched, a dash of painplay, scratching, crying during sex, an ungodly amount of emotion, spicy fluff Words: 2.5k+ Part two to Leap of Faith (read part one HERE!)
A/N: Here it is folks, the long awaited part two to Leap of Faith! Here we see the return of James and Anna in some pure smut. Again, this is a part two to another fic, which you can find and read with the link above. I would recommend reading that before reading this, otherwise some stuff might not make a whole lot of sense. Anyway, sorry it took so long, hope yall enjoy!
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Anna’s lips were so soft, it always drove him insane. She kissed him so sweetly, but so fiercely at the same time. It made his head spin. James, who had been kneeling on the sofa, slinked forward, pressing Anna back until she was laying on her back with her head propped up on the arm of the sofa and he hovered above her. Without her glasses, the redness and puffiness of her eyes was even more visible. He felt his heart tremble.
“I made you cry…”
She hummed, reaching up to thread her fingers in his hair. “You did. Now make it up to me.” She gripped his hair and pulled him down into a deep kiss, one that took his breath away. He kissed back, trying to pour every bit of love, every bit of passion from his body into hers. He pressed his body closer against hers, his large hand trailing down her leg to hook under her knee. He lifted her leg and guided her to wrap it around his hips, which she did with her other leg as well.
And then she rolled her hips up into his.
He sucked in a sharp gasp and his eyes went wide. His cock was already hard, just from some kissing, and the look in her eyes told him that she could feel it. “I…” His words were dying on his tongue. 
‘We don’t have to do anything if-”
“I love you.”
Her cheeks tinted pink and her eyes lit up. “I love you too…”
“Can I…?” His hands drifted to the buttons on her shirt. She nodded, and his deft fingers began opening her shirt, button by button, revealing the milky expanse of her chest. She lifted her back to slip her shirt off her shoulders and toss it onto the floor. She was so beautiful. He pressed a kiss to her chest, just above the dip of her cleavage. He cupped her breasts in his large hands, pressing kiss after kiss to the soft skin of her chest.
She let out a breathy sigh. “Make it even, please…? I want to see you.”
He was hesitant to pull away from her chest, but he did as she asked. Leaning back and sitting on his heels as he started to unbutton his own shirt, he stopped when Anna’s hands fell on top of his. She sat up and undid his shirt herself, pushing it off his shoulders and untucking his undershirt to pull it over his head. She ran her hand from his shoulder down to his abdomen, and then back up.
James had to resist the urge to shrink away under her gaze. No matter how many times she saw him disrobed, he always felt so inferior next to her. His stomach was soft and his chest hairy, he didn’t have the defined muscle of someone who could match her beauty.
She pulled him down into a deep kiss, calloused hands running all over his torso.
He may not have thought that he could match her beauty, but he knew that she disagreed.
The way Anna caressed his skin and kissed his body made him feel…handsome. She made him feel young and sexy, and so, so loved. 
What had he been thinking, to not tell her he returned her love immediately? He was so pitifully in love with her. What a fool he had been. He was-
His last coherent thought flew out of his brain when he felt her hand palm at his clothed cock. He sucked in a sharp gasp before reaching down to yank her pants down her legs. She unbuckled his belt and stripped him of his slacks, letting them fall to the floor with the growing pile of discarded clothes. He leaned back over her, both of them clad only in their underwear, and drew her into a deep kiss.
His tongue swiped across her lips, practically begging for entrance, which she easily welcomed. James loved the way their tongues tangled together, the way the heat of her mouth bled into his. He loved the soft moans and whimpers that she breathed into his mouth when he kissed her like this. His hand traveled down her body, running his fingers along her soft skin and making her sigh, until he reached her clothed cunt. Her black panties were soaked through, and he gave a gentle rub against her. She let out a soft moan. “James…”
James kissed her lips sweetly before he started moving. He kissed down her neck, between the valley of her breasts, gently kissing each breast before continuing. He moved his whole body, slipping down off the couch and turning her body, moving until he was kneeling on the floor between her legs. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties, looking up at her for consent.
She nodded, sitting up a little straighter and reaching down to run her fingers through his hair. “Go ahead,” she said softly. 
With her permission given, he pulled her underwear down her legs and brought them to his nose, inhaling deeply the scent of her arousal. Anna couldn’t help but giggle just a tiny bit. He nudged her legs apart so he could fit perfectly between them, the heated mound of her pussy staring back at him. He leaned closer so he could see without his glasses (or at least that was his excuse), and gently spread her folds apart with his thumbs, letting out a soft, shuddered sigh at the sight of her. 
Before her, James hadn’t had too much in the way of experience. A few messy, drunken hookups in college and grad school, and a few times with Sarah. But none of those times were particularly enthusiastic. The hookups were just that, hookups. And Sarah, well…even before everything, it was pitifully clear that they were never really in love at all. The pathetically few times they had sex were dull, meaningless, and quick. And so when Anna first expressed her desire to sleep with him, James turned into a blushing, nervous schoolboy all over again. And every time since then, she’s made it feel like the first time over and over again. There was no dullness, no lack of enthusiasm. Every time was brimming with passion and happiness and love.
James hadn’t known it could feel this good until he met Anna.
“You just gonna stare, or are you gonna do something down there?” She asked sweetly, running her fingers through his hair. He glanced up to meet her eyes before leaning down to rest his cheek on the very top of her cunt, nose nuzzling just above where her slit began. She let out a soft sound and continued to comb her fingers through his hair. “Jay, baby? Are you okay?”
He sighed against her skin. “I just…need a minute. I’m okay, I-I…I’m happy.” He looked back up at her, a smile on his face. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy in my life.” 
She ran her fingers down his cheek and across his jaw. “I love you…” she whispered. 
“I love you too.” And he parted her with his thumbs again and descended on her. Even with his limited experience before her, his number one priority was her pleasure. And he had quickly learned how to best provide it. 
The moment his lips and tongue touched her hot cunt, Anna’s head tipped back. “Fuck…” she whimpered. James’s eyes fluttered closed as he lost himself in her pussy, sucking her lips into his mouth and swirling his tongue around her hole as his nose gently nudged against her clit. He held her legs open with strong hands as he made love to her with his mouth, only letting one of her thighs go to slip his index finger inside her. She let out a soft moan, and he moaned with her. He could feel her cunt fluttering under his touch and his kiss, and it was enough to make him unbearably hard. Even in just his boxers, the restriction was almost too tight. He couldn’t help but gently grind his hips into nothing, for just an ounce of friction. She tasted so good.
Her fingers tightened in his hair as he devoured her, lewd, wet, sucking and slurping sounds filling the room accompanied by the sounds of her moans and whimpers. She gave the dark strands of his hair a slight pull, prying a moan from him that sent vibrations up her body, causing her to moan in turn. His nose bumped her clit again before he moved his mouth up, wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves and sucking hard. 
“Ah! F-Fuck, Jay…give me another finger, f-fuck.”
He opened his eyes and looked up at her as he slipped his middle finger inside her along his index. And the look of pure ecstasy, pure pleasure on her face, pleasure that he was providing…
He stifled a cry and a shuddered moan. And he felt the wet spot growing on the front of his boxers. “S-Shit…”
Anna sat up straighter. “Jay? Baby, did…did you cum? Just from eating me out?” She grinned and combed through his hair with her fingers. James’s breathing was labored and shaky from the surprise of his orgasm, panting as he looked up at her and nodded. Almost as if in a trance, Anna leaned down and held James’s face in her hands, pulling him into a deep kiss. “You’re so fucking hot…”
She pulled him up onto the couch with her as she kissed him breathless. James could hardly keep up. She reached down to tug his boxers off, tug them down his legs, never once breaking their kiss. “Fuck, I need you to fuck me right now, Jay, I need you to fuck me…”
He pulled back just for a moment, just long enough to gaze into her eyes and nod. They moved so they were both laying sideways on the couch, James hovering over Anna as he kissed her. She arched her back to let him reach behind her and unclasp her bra, finally letting the last layer of clothing between them go. 
And it felt like the first time again. 
Anna reached for the drawer of the side table next to the couch, and produced a condom. She had stashed them pretty much everywhere in both hers and James’s residences, just so that they were never inconvenienced. James ripped the foil open with his teeth and slipped the protection down his cock. “I don’t…” He was still panting slightly as he lined himself up with her. “I don’t know if I can cum again so soon…”
She reached down and gripped his cock, giving a gentle yet firm squeeze that made him let out a shaky exhale. “You’re still so hard, baby…I think you’ve got one more in you.” She gripped his shoulder and bucked her hips into his, fucking herself on him with a moan. 
He hissed in pleasure. “F-Fuck…” Oh yeah. He could definitely cum again. 
He didn’t waste any time in getting right to work, fucking her with long and deep stroked and making sure he didn’t stifle his moans. He knew how much Anna loved to hear him. 
She loved to see him, and hear him, and…fuck. She loved him, she really loved him.
The reminder of the simple fact that set the events of the day in motion made him whimper and speed up, angling and twisting his hips until-
“Fuck, right there, baby…!” Her hands flew to his back, short nails digging into his skin but not scratching. Not yet. The sting of her nails made James’ hips stutter as pleasure coursed through him, and he made sure that he struck her g spot with every thrust. “Can I scratch you, baby?” She asked breathlessly. James could only nod in response, and she raked her hands down his back, leaving red welts in her wake. 
James started tearing up. 
It felt so good, it always felt so good when he was inside her. It always felt so good when she scratched him. But tonight, with the added layer of their shared confessions, the added layer of their love in the air…it just felt better somehow. So, so much goddamn better. He loved how her scratching him felt, and he loved feeling them sting later, later when he leaned back in his chair or his shirt rubbed against them. They were always hidden, subtle reminders that he was desired, but now…now they were reminders that he was loved. Every time he would feel the sting from a leftover scratch in his skin from now on, all he would think of is how she loved him. Every scratch was full of her love, not just her lust, but her love.
Fuck, he was definitely crying now. 
He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he pounded her, whimpering at every scratch, every sound she made, every thrust he gave. He almost always cried during sex with Anna but everything was so different tonight. He was so close, so, so close…
“A-Anna, haaah, f-fuck I’m gonna-“
“So am I, baby…!” She panted. “Let go, Jay, it’s okay, c-cum for me, please…” One hand left his back to gently cup his cheek, bringing him up to look at her. “I love you,” she said, and she drew him into a deep, tongue filled, loving kiss. 
He let out a sobbing moan into her mouth, eyes squeezing shut as he came hard, continuing to rut into her through his orgasm. His hand went to where they were connected and found her clit, rubbing at it just how he knew she liked, trying desperately to coax her orgasm out of her. She cried out, digging her nails into his back even harder, hips bucking up to meet his thrusts as her legs began to tremble, her orgasm shooting through her body as she clung to him, pulling him down to lay fully on top of her
It seemed like years that they were laying there, naked on the couch with James’s lanky body fitted so snugly on top of Anna’s. After an amount of time that James was sure wasn’t long enough, Anna ran her hand through his hair and started to shift. He begrudgingly pulled out and rid himself of his filled condom before nuzzling back into her neck. 
“Can’t we just stay like this?” He murmured against her skin. 
“What, naked on the couch?” She giggled. “It’s December. We’ll get so cold, and both of our backs will be screaming at us in the morning.”
He made a muffled sound of protest, even though he knew she was right. She giggled again. “But…you’re more than welcome to take me to bed.”
He stirred. That he could do. He got up from the couch and with all his might, lifted her into his arms. She wasn’t particularly heavy, but he wasn’t particularly strong. He would get stronger. If it meant he could carry her to bed, he would get stronger. She smiled as he deposited her onto his bed and curled up next to her. 
They held each other in their arms, and James felt every worry, every fear, every insecurity in his body melt away as she whispered that she loved him. And he wouldn’t be afraid to say it back. Never again.
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how-serene · 12 days
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Just Say You'll Hold Me
Scenario - What it's like to cuddle/hug Abner Krill, Bob Taylor, and James Lewis.
A/N - These three deserve a fucking hug every once in a while.
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ABNER KRILL - Unfortunately Abner would take a little more convincing to initiate cuddling with him, despite how touch starved he is. Due to his childhood, not receiving much love or warmth from anyone. When it comes to cuddling, they're all encompassing as he'll probably hold onto you for dear life, worried you'll change your mind about him any minute. He'll usually wrap his arms over your shoulders when hugging, liking the feel of your warm palm rubbing up and down his back. At night, he probably prefers to be held onto, as it reminds him that he is in fact wanted and loved. Over time, your touch becomes his sweet haven.
BOB TAYLOR - Assuming he trusts you completely enough to hold him. Bob loves having your body curled around his, as you hug him from behind. It makes him feel protected, and the warmth emanating from your body provides an extra layer of soothing he needs during the night. When he wakes up, body trembling from a previous nightmare or panic attack, it's your arms snaked around his waist that help anchor him back to reality. He probably wont initiate hugs or cuddles himself most of the time, but he doesn't deny how safe they make him feel. Or how safe you in general make him feel.
JAMES LEWIS - The job of a teacher does not spark the most joy all the time, and often leaves him tense and stressed. So when he comes home, exhausted from the day, he'll usually seek you out and hold onto you for a while before saying anything. I feel he gives the best hugs, and is probably the best to cuddle. He loves to wrap his arms around you, pulling your body flush against his as he nuzzles his nose against your neck. His hugs are more like a long embrace, as he squeezes you and sighs in your arms.
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whore-forcrazymen · 1 year
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James lewis my beloved ♡
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capondi · 1 month
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teacher (2019) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James Lewis/reader Characters: James Lewis (teacher 2019), Reader, F!reader Additional Tags: Fluff, No Smut, Canonical Alcoholism, Mentions of alcoholism, yoooo fifth fic for this fandom on here lol Summary:
“What’s wrong?” Concern laced your voice, too familiar with his bad days.
His voice was muffled in your neck. “I’m sorry, babe.”
You muted the TV. “Sorry for what?”
“IforgotaboutValentine’sDay.”
“What?”
James took a breath, bit the bullet: “I forgot about Valentine’s Day.”
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Just realized I never posted this to AO3, only here 😬 so here it is!
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kucka-g · 1 year
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Halloween gift for my friend, Dickie!!!
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embodyingchaos · 10 months
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teacher (2019)
just finished watching teacher because david dastmalchian's in it and oh my god my anxiety watching it went through the roof and david is such an amazing actor, i truly appreciate him and his craft. can't wait to explore more of his work AAAA <3
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guyeatingtomatos · 2 years
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(And they were roommates.)
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simptasia · 1 year
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teacher (2019) is a hard movie for me to recommend because on the one hand i think it’s david dastmalchian’s best performance of his career, a genuinely well handled story about bullying, and the concept of a (hot) teacher who cares so much about his students he gets crazy protective is like. so deliciously indulgent to me. but on the other hand, this movie gave me a panic attack, several vivid flashbacks, and that performance of davids i mentioned? at certain points caused an actual fear response in me. as in, my primal meat brain thought i was actually in danger. yes, david is that good of an actor. and mind you, this is from a character whose side i’m on. he’s not like a villian or bad guy. so wow
so you can see how this movie is odd for me to recc. like, it’s a great movie but also might fuck you up? tho i am really emotionally sensitive so some of you guys could watch it and be like “whats the big deal” so ehh perspective
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queenofthedisneyverse · 2 months
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Technology from 1870-1899 (For Encanto fic writers)
So, A mutual of mine @miracles-and-butterfliess pointed out that everyone (including me) tends to forget that Encanto was literally made when the triplets were born. Which is literally 1900 or 1901. Regardless, it was the very beginning of the 19th century so let me tell you about the technology/things they would/wouldn’t have. (And please keep in mind that most of these may or may not have been imported into Colombia yet.) 
1870 - 1879
1872—A.M. Ward creates the first mail-order catalog. NO
1873—Joseph Glidden invented barbed wire. NO
1876—Alexander Graham Bell patents the telephone. NO
1876—Nicolaus August Otto invents the first practical four-stroke internal combustion engine. NO
1876—Melville Bissell patents the carpet sweeper. NO?
1878—Thomas Edison invents the cylinder phonograph (known then as the tin foil phonograph). MAYBE
1878—Eadweard Muybridge invents moving pictures. NO?
1878—Sir Joseph Wilson Swan invents the prototype for a practical electric lightbulb. YES? 
1879—Thomas Edison invented the first commercially viable incandescent electric light bulb. NO?
1880 - 1889
1880—The British Perforated Paper Company debuts toilet paper. YES
1880—English inventor John Milne creates the modern seismograph. NO
1881—David Houston patents camera film in roll format. NO?
1884—Lewis Edson Waterman invents the first practical fountain pen. YES
1884—L. A. Thompson built and opened the first roller coaster in the United States at a site on Coney Island, New York. NO
1884—James Ritty invents a functional mechanical cash register. YES?
1884—Charles Parson patents the steam turbine. NO
1885—Karl Benz invented the first practical automobile powered by an internal-combustion engine. NO (even before Encanto, Alma’s town looked rural so I doubt the automobile reached them yet.)
1885—Gottlieb Daimler invented the first gas-engine motorcycle. NO
1886—John Pemberton introduces Coca-Cola. NO
1886—Gottlieb Daimler designs and builds the world's first four-wheeled automobile. NO
1887—Heinrich Hertz invents radar. NO
1887—Emile Berliner invented the gramophone. YES
1887—F.E. Muller and Adolph Fick invented the first wearable contact lenses. NO
1888—Nikola Tesla invents the alternating current motor and transformer. NO
1890 - 1899
1891—Jesse W. Reno invents the escalator. NO
1892—Rudolf Diesel invents the diesel-fueled internal combustion engine, which he patents six years later. NO
1892—Sir James Dewar invents the Dewar vacuum flask. NO
1893—W.L. Judson invents the zipper. NO (zippers didn’t become popular globally until a little bit later; buttons, ribbons/laces and whatever else were still the norm/in fashion for fastening and tying (which is still the case in some places today)
1895—Brothers Auguste and Louis Lumière invent a portable motion-picture camera that doubles as a film-processing unit and projector. The invention is called the Cinematographe and using it, the Lumières project the motion picture for an audience. NO?
1899—J.S. Thurman patents the motor-driven vacuum cleaner. NO (if you're running from being killed, the last thing you're going to bring is a vacuum cleaner) 
I remember a post listing the sort of jobs there would be in Encanto but I forgot so I’ll just list the ones I know (let me know if I need to add anything.): 
Seamstress/tailor
Embellisher
Field worker 
Teacher (of any kind; music, dance, art, etc)
Woodworker - wood carver
Toy maker
Construction worker
Joining a Local band/ Orchestra - being apart of a choir 
Carpenter 
Metal worker 
Jeweler (though I’m not sure if Jewelery of the diamond/gem kind is common in Encanto)
bladesmith/ knifemaker 
Inventor? (Inventors should exist in Encanto by now…just one other genius besides Mirabel?)
I know some of these are very obvious but I’m just giving people options okay? 
@miracles-and-butterflies you seem to know a lot more about this kind of stuff so if you have anything to add/take away or me to fix please let me know. I tried to search up “When was X invention imported into Colombia” and literally nothing of use comes up. 
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miloformula123fan · 3 days
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Could you do fic for Peter 'Bono' Bonnington with wife teacher!reader? She's stressed about work and he just shuts her up with kisses and gets caught by the team. And they teased the couple endlessly. Just something fluff and cute. Thanks!! :))
Haha im gonna be honest i see bono as such a sap for his partner, and so that’s how i will always write him
(unless y’all want a part 2 of the love language fic)
sorry i feel like it's short
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peter bonnington x wife!teacher!reader
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“I sometimes feel like none of them care. I mean actually I know none of them care, one of the boys, Brayden, straight up asked me ‘miss why does the past matter? Surely the future matters more’ and while I was explaining that we have to study the past to make sure we don’t repeat the future, he was trying to flirt with the girl next to him.” Y/N sighed, Bono and her had found a small secluded area before the race began. But Y/N was really stressed out from work and so Bono had offered to let her vent about it.
“Aww, baby, I’m sorry…” Bono snuggled closer to his partner, wanting them to feel as loved as he could.
“If you ever get a job application from a Brayden Jackson that went to the school I’m teaching, immediately deny him please. It’s just annoying that very few students care, except for the A level students, and the school doesn’t care about me, particularly if we’re taking my recent working hours into account.” Y/N laughed, trying really hard to not let her tears spill.
“I can provide for you darling…you can quit your job, travel the world with me… I know that that’s not what you want to do. I know you love teaching for those few kids who do actually like history, but I hate seeing you so burnt out.” Bono comforted her, wiping away the stray tears that had fallen past her eyes onto her cheeks.
“But it is worth it for those few kids who come through the ranks, who do care. It’s worth 10 of the asshole kids for one of the kids who cares…but the hours are starting to get to me, I’m thinking about trying to find a better job, one that actually cares about me, and not just the kids, but then, I have to quit my job, and then I’ll be unemployed for a bit, until I find another job, and trying to find one of those jobs is hard to find and highly competitive…” Y/N looked even more stressed than she had when she had begun venting and her husband hated seeing her like this.
Bono couldn’t listen to her stress and just planted a kiss on her lips. And then when she looked slightly surprised, he did it again, littering kisses all over her face and lips. She started looking slightly surprised but ended up giggling by the time that Bono stopped his kissing assault for some air.
“What was that for?”
“Just because I love you.”
Bono resumed his kissing of his wife, enjoying her little giggles and smiles. Until he realised that not all the giggles were coming from the woman next to him.
He lifted his head and met eyes with James V, James A, Toto and Lewis all standing over the couple, all trying to hold their laughter in.
“Uhhh, hi?”
“Hi!”
“Hey”
“Hello”
“Morning Bono.” They all responded.
“Uhhh, I kind of thought this was a private corner, what are you all doing here?” Y/N had hid her face in Bono’s shoulder and was giggling at the situation.
“You’re late for pre pre-race briefing so we thought we’d come looking for you.”
“And-”
“And we can clearly tell that you’re busy but we would like to see you in the pre race briefing as soon as you’re um finished.” - Toto started ushering the other guys away
“Yeah, will do, see you guys soon. Now where were we?” Bono asked mischievously as he turned back to his partner, not even looking to see if the others had left fully.
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“Hey Bono, is the wife coming down this weekend?”
“Uhh, yeah, yeah she is. Why?”
“Oh we made a little spot for you 2 to ‘canoodle’ and you won’t be disturbed.” James A’s grin was way too big for this to be an innocent kind thing, so bono slipped off the chair and followed him down the hall towards the supply closet.
Bono’s face blushed as he saw the little sign reading ‘Y/N and Bono’s smooching corner’ with a photo from their wedding also pasted on the piece of paper.
“Really?”
“Yeah man, your wife is great, but like we really don’t want to catch you snogging again, okay?”
“Okay” Bono replied in a weak voice, pulling out his phone to take a photo to send to Y/N, knowing she could have a good laugh about it.
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crimsonicarus · 1 month
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tagged by @63historian to badly summarise my wips, and u can choose which one u want to see! thanks for the tag darling 🫂🫂🫂🫂
Most of my wipes are kink meme fulfills so be aware
Tagging: @13834 @maxcuntstappen @readingbythestreetlights @hrhgeorgerussell @hungriestheidi
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0blobthefish0 · 1 year
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lostinlewis · 1 year
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The Teacher...
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Rating: M
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You traced a finger across the cool marble surface as you walked through the biggest kitchen you had ever seen in your life. The entire house was immaculate, like a show home of some sort, nothing about the kitchen, nor any of the rooms you had walked through so far, felt lived in, nothing about the house really felt like a home. 
That was true for the most part, it may have been Lewis’ house but he certainly did not live there, it was just one of the many locations darted around the world that he occasionally stayed in. That was part of the reason you were there in the first place, he had asked in the groupchat you were both apart of, if anyone could spend the weekend there to let contractors in during the day and you were the only one to agree, happy to escape what now felt like an even tinier apartment, to spend a couple days in an almost mansion filled with luxury. 
It wasn’t your first time in Lewis’ house, he had hosted a few gatherings there of which you had attended, but now you were alone in the house you got to truly appreciate the sheer size of it. 
You were onto perhaps the fifth mysterious food item in his fridge when you first heard his voice, like some kind of godlike figure, his voice boomed from an unknown source in the room, making you almost jump out of your skin, much to his amusement. 
“Found anything you like yet?” 
You looked around for the source of his voice, turning around in circles, half expecting a projector screen to drop down and Lewis’ to appear on it, like something out of a James Bond movie but there was nothing. Instead you were left looking like a literal sim character as you waited for his next sentence. 
“Where-where are you?”
“In Japan sweetie, however I have these speakers set up so I can speak to Roscoe when I am out for the day and it turns out it also allows me to speak to humans too.”
“That is…very big brother of you, Lewis.” 
Lewis laughed again, and somehow it now felt normal that you were speaking to one of your friends as he was on the other side of the world and you were now bent over his countertop, biting into an apple you had settled on. 
“You know me, I’m a control freak.” 
“So there’s cameras too?”
“Yes, in every room, so remember that for later...” 
There was a silence for a moment, a short pause whilst Lewis realised how creepy what he had just said sounded yet you hadn’t even flinched; both of you intrigued by the others reaction.
“Don’t worry, I don’t plan on watching you for the rest of the night, as interesting as that might be.” 
You smirked as you heard his sentence weaken the more words it spilled, you could hear his insistence was a little more for convincing himself than it was for you.
“That’s good because I was looking forward to having a little snoop around that bedroom of yours…” 
“Careful, you might find something that you like in there…” 
You let that one linger, it had to linger, despite the fact you had many questions off the back of it, you knew that this was not the time to ask them, you knew somehow they would be answered for you eventually. 
“Don’t you have things to do, Lewis? Or did you just invite me to stay so you had your own version of a reality tv show to watch whilst bored at a race weekend?”
“Something like that. Behave yourself tonight, you never know who might be watching you...” 
He had warned you that he could be watching you at any moment, but that did nothing but excite you. There had always been an undercurrent of flirtation between you both, a lingering promise for a moment together in the future that neither one of you braved to speak out loud, it was never a case of possibility, more a case of when would the moment find you, and there was nothing wrong with engaging in a little across the world foreplay should the opportunity arise.
Night fell and darkness surrounded the house, the only light came from the television in the living room, it signalled the appropriate time to head to bed. There had been no talk of which room you would sleep in, why would there be when Lewis had four guest bedrooms for you to pick from, but that was not where you intended to rest, your intention was to surround yourself in all that he was even if he wasn’t there himself, and you could only do that in his room.
Lewis’ room was large but minimal, a well placed closet covering one wall, a television and one of the largest beds you had ever seen in your life. It wasn’t just the width of the bed that surprised you, the frame did too, four large wooden posts stood at each corner, unnecessarily large you thought, but you would soon find out why they had to be. 
It was only when you sat on the bed that you noticed the grand mirror that hung on the ceiling - classy you thought to yourself in a giggle. It was then that you remembered Lewis’ warning earlier, the one that told you he had secrets hidden in this room, secrets that might peak your interest, or scare you away, either way you were definitely intrigued. 
You determined his warning was more of an invitation to uncover those secrets, and you had always loved a challenge, what harm could come from a little look around the darkest corners of his room?
His closest was ridiculous, for a house he was barely ever in he had a huge collection of clothes hung across four rails, shoes in abundance below too. You combed through the many clothes as if you had any grasp of what you were looking at, until you found a shirt you remembered him wearing the last time he held a party there, a shirt you remembered fantasising about how it would look on you for far too long that night.
It took all of five seconds to rid yourself of the clothes you had been wearing, exchanging them instead for his shirt, and even though it was clearly freshly washed, you were so sure you could still smell him somehow.
What certainly did smell of him were the sheets of his bed as you lay down on it, before Lewis you had thought only bad smells lingered for a while but he was living proof of the alternative, you didn’t need to wrap yourself in his sheets to be engulfed in his smell, just laying where he had laid once was enough, the more you smelt his scent the stronger the tingle at your core grew too. 
You knew you had to distract yourself, what you couldn’t do right now was exactly what you wanted to do; get yourself off. A few moments of flirting earlier certainly did not equate to pleasuring yourself in what might be his view, that was far too forward, even for you. 
Your curious hands found the drawer right beside his bed, there was nothing much of interest in there, a few books you were certain had never been read due to how immaculate they were, bundles of socks that were clearly overworn during workouts and a rope, a thick red rope. 
The rope didn’t immediately draw your attention, but the second time your fingers ran over it you realised that it was very out of place for a bedroom, especially for a bedroom that hardly contained anything else at all. 
The red rope drew through your fingers with intrigue, it was so thick, threads wound so tight to ensure there would be no breakages, they were so harsh against your soft skin yet all you could think about was what exactly Lewis used it for.  
“What are you doing?”
Lewis’ voice appeared in a boom as if he had read your mind that ran with a thousand questions, there was no telling whether he would answer any though, for a man so usually expressive with his emotions, his tone of voice told you nothing whatsoever.
“I’m just…I’m sorry I-“
It was faint but you were certain you heard him chuckle under his breath as he watched you scramble for a reasonable explanation to having found something not meant for your eyes.
“It doesn’t scare you, does it? Tell me what you’re thinking.”
Your body opened up at his acceptance of your wondering, no longer shielding your shame of having been caught snooping, you stayed threading the rope between your fingers as you took a deep breath to respond.
“I guess…what do you do with it?”
There was no mistaking his laughter now, it was louder, less controlled. It wasn’t one of amusement, his chuckle came from a sense of pride, a sense of happiness that you were open to a part of him he had kept secret, with a small dash of devilish teasing at your naivety; you had no idea what you were getting into but he did.
“Teasing, restraint…there’s so much power held within a few threads...lay back and relax, let me help you understand…” 
You did just as you were told, falling back into his pillows as you awaited further instructions, your fingers still threading the rope as your body tingled with nervous excitement built entirely from what seemed like an everlasting silence. 
“What would you like me to do, Lewis?” 
“An impatient little thing, aren’t you? This isn’t about me sweetie, the rope is for you. Now play with it a little, feel it on your skin, only you will know where it feels best…” 
It was daunting at first, finding parts of your skin to run the rope over when you knew not a thing about bondage of any kind. You teased it across your thighs first but felt nothing and Lewis could tell immediately. 
“Keep going sweetie, you will find the place that feels right…” 
You teased down to your ankles, drawing the rope across both at first before settling on wrapping it around one.
“You feel something?”
“I think so, a little bit…”
“Keep going, you will know when you have found it…” 
You could tell Lewis knew what he was talking about, you could tell he was a pro at restraint, yet the more you moved the rope across parts of your body, the less you believed it would have any effect on you at all, that was until you found your wrists. 
Drawing the rope around one wrist you felt a tingle, so strong it was it guided your next move, finding the other wrist with the rope too. It felt right, it felt like it belonged bound across your wrists, and finally you understood what Lewis meant when he said you will know when you find your spot, because the intense tingle at your core was the most obvious sign you had ever had. 
“There…you feel it now, don’t you?”
“I do…wow…is this what it feels like for everyone?” 
Although impossible really, you were certain you could hear the smile on Lewis’ face as he watched you explore something you had never even considered before, even as he stayed silent for the moment, careful to not interrupt your moment with his own musings, you could hear the pride that radiated off of him as he watched you. 
“It feels different for everyone, but what is important is how it feels for you…does it turn you on?”
“Ye-yes…like, a lot…tell me what you do with the rope, please.” 
“This is about you sweetie, I will tell you what I would do to you with the rope, would you like that?”
“Please.” 
“Relax for me, close your eyes…good girl…I would strip you bare first of all, I want you to feel it everywhere as I tease the rope across every inch of your skin…soft brushes whilst you beg me to restrain you with your desperate eyes…” 
Lewis lulled you into a trance so very quickly with his words, his voice so perfectly built to describe moments so very intimate, it almost felt like he was in the room with you. 
“I could tie your wrists to the bedposts, or I could tie them together, which would you prefer?” 
“Together, please…” 
“Perfect, that’s my preference too. Once I have your wrists bound together you will be at my mercy completely…”
A small but noticeable moan escaped your lips as he told you of your vulnerability to him, the thought of Lewis being able to do whatever he wished with your body made you clench as you imagined it. In that moment you would have given anything to be at his mercy, and in a way you were, you were at the mercy of his next sentence and how exactly it would make you feel.
“Oh, you like that? Good, once I have you restrained you will be nothing but my toy to play with…Maybe I will hold your wrists above your head so high that your arms ache as I make it so you can use nothing but your mouth to please me…Maybe I will use the rope as leverage as I fuck you, or maybe I will put you on all fours and tie them behind your back so I can really make you scream…which one are you imagining right now, sweetie?” 
“All…all of them Lewis…shit…all of them…” 
He chuckled at your breathless voice, the way your thighs swayed as if your body was searching for him was quite adorable, he knew it was something special to find someone so innocent yet so willing to learn, he had always known you were special. 
“Tell me what you are thinking, sweetie.”
“How much I wish you were here, Lewis. I want you to teach me everything....” 
You heard a groan, a faint but telling groan, one that told you that you were not alone in being so desperately turned on that it hurt, one that told you how badly he needed you too and it was so satisfying to know that you were the object of his desires.
“All in good time, sweetie. I should let you sleep now, it’s getting late…” 
“You’re going?” 
“It would be a little creepy to watch you sleep, wouldn’t it?”
“You can if you like.” 
“Maybe I’ll check in on you during the night, just to make sure you are safe, sweet dreams beautiful.” 
-
It was quite impossible to sleep, despite you being in what you were sure was the world's most comfortable bed, there were too many lingering thoughts of your glance into Lewis’ world to allow you peace, and besides you were still far too turned on to rest, there was really only one way you would settle now, you were left with no choice. 
Throwing the covers to one side, you parted your thighs to find your clit with your finger. It was so rare now that you could get off with your imagination alone but tonight had fueled you enough to do just that. 
Your imagination painted the most perfect of all scenes, Lewis coming home early as a surprise, his desire to have you outweighing his desire to win a race so much so that he flew home as soon as he could. His heavy footsteps walking up the stairs towards where he knew you would be, him stripping himself of the clothes that bound him to restriction whilst he watched you pleasuring yourself on the bed, unaware of his presence until he made himself known by his hand tracing up your leg, until he could replace your fingers with his own. 
How was it possible to ache for a man you had yet to have? How was it possible that despite having pleasured yourself many times before, your own fingers felt like a pathetic substitution to the man you knew could have his eyes on you right now? 
That was when it dawned on you, despite him already having said good night to you, he could still be watching, you hoped he was still watching, you needed to know if he was. 
“Are you still watching me, Lewis?” 
It was silent for a moment, disappointment sunk in when no response was garnered, now the pleasuring of yourself felt more like a chore than anything enjoyable. That was the first time you realised you wanted to be watched by him more than you wanted to get off, that was the first time you realised the power this man possessed, even when he was thousands of miles away from you, he could make you so wrapped up in him that you thought of nothing else at all. 
It felt redundant now you knew he wasn’t watching, your high quickly diminished and your urge to get yourself off dwindled away too. You opened your eyes to the darkened room, falling out of the fantasy you had created in your mind whilst you let your hand fall to your side in defeat. 
“Carry on sweetie, I’m watching.” 
Hearing his voice, now nothing more than a whisper as nighttime had hit for him too, immediately made you clench. The power he possessed over you was really quite remarkable, and so your hand fell to your core once more, you parted your thighs perfectly to ensure he could see it all, afterall you were still unsure where exactly the cameras were and you didn’t want your audience to miss a single thing, this was for him after all. 
“Good girl, now put on a show for me…” 
The pleasure was so much more intense now you knew he was watching you, every circle of your clit felt so much more powerful, your fingers quickly coated in the reaction to your audience. 
“Tell me what you’re thinking about, sweetie…” 
You let out a sigh of yearning before you even began to talk, you wanted so desperately to beg him to come to you, you needed him so very much that you thought you might burst, but none of those things were things you were brave enough to say yet, so instead you did just as he asked of you, you told him of your fantasy and hoped he would realise exactly how much you craved him. 
“You…you have come home early, walking up the stairs and I’m here, like this…I don’t know you’re there, not until you are right beside me, your hand brushing up my leg to remove my fingers just so you can touch me instead…” 
“I bet you feel so very wet, sweetie…will you soak my fingers?”
You let out a moan in response to his words and to the way they made you feel, hearing him talk was about as good as having him there in that moment, it was certainly all you could get right now. 
“So wet, Lewis…so wet for you…you play with me whilst I take hold of you, licking your tip before you get frustrated and push inside my mouth…”
“It’s quite big sweetie, you might struggle…” 
“I don’t care if I can’t breathe, I want to feel you stretch my mouth open, I want you to suffocate me with your dick held at the back of my throat whilst your fingers fuck me…” 
“Shit, tell me more…” 
His voice was a groan now, frustration mixed with desire, a groan that told you he was about as worked up right now as you were, neither one of you able to relieve it just yet. 
“I want you to take the rope out and tie it around my wrists so tightly I will never be able to escape, I want you to fuck my face whilst you hold my wrists above my head, leaving me with no choice but to taste all of you…”
“Oh you like the rope, don't you?”
“I do, Lewis…so much…” 
“Maybe I should tie your wrists behind your back before I lay down, making you sit on my face so I can eat you out whilst I hold you in place by the rope…”
He saw the effect his words had on you, he saw the way your eyes rolled back as if you could feel him between your thighs, he saw how close you were too and he knew he wanted to see nothing else but you fall apart in his bed, even if he was unable to be there to really enjoy it. 
“Maybe I would let you cum on my tongue, or maybe I would make you wait for it, make you beg for it, as I watch you ride me reverse cowgirl style, pulling you back to me everytime I want to whisper in your ear and tell you how fucking sexy you look taking me…”
“I wish you were here…”
Lewis laughed as he watched you beg for him, your body an uncontrollable mess of emotions as he talked you through your high, leading you to unimaginable heights. 
“Let’s see how good at following instructions you really are…Relax for me, and just listen to every word I say…” 
You licked your lips in anticipation, at this very moment in time that man could have ordered you to do absolutely anything and you would have done it willingly. 
“You’re close now sweetie, we’re going to make you feel amazing in a second…no more being patient, play with your clit exactly how you know it feels good…” 
He watched your chest rise and fall laboured, he watched your lips part into a constant silent moan, he could tell by the way your finger flicked rapidly now you were seconds away and he was just as desperate for your release as you were. 
“I’m going to countdown and when I get to one, you’re going to show me just how beautiful you look when you cum…” 
You were not at all convinced you could finish on command, yet you also knew from the night you had had so far that Lewis was capable of anything. 
“5…I would be fucking into you so hard right now sweetie…” 
“4…pounding you into the mattress whilst you scream out for mercy…” 
“3…a hand wrapped around your throat whilst I tell you how fucking beautiful you are…” 
“Shit Lewis, I…I…” 
“I know sweetie, you’re almost there…2…I would let my thumb flick over your clit just to make you feel extra good as I fuck you…” 
“Oh...oh my g-…” 
“1…you would cum so hard around my dick you would be able to feel nothing but me inside of you…” 
You did. You came so very hard you couldn’t help but scream out for your audience, reaching for him in the air even though you knew it was impossible to feel him, you needed him, you needed him to do every single thing he spoke of, and even in your orgasmic daze, you knew you would never be satisfied again until he did just that. 
“There you go…feel all of it…you look incredible…”
You could tell by the strain in his voice that you wasn’t the only one pleasuring themselves, the thought of Lewis stroking himself whilst he watched you was so incredibly hot you could have gone for round two immediately, but as your high tapered off you were washed with the realisation of everything that had happened that night, and how nothing would ever feel the same again. 
“So…do you want me to help you now too or?”
Lewis laughed at your ice breaker, immediately he was reminded of your innocence in comparison to him, he hadn’t found someone so endearing in such a long time and although he would probably never admit it out loud, he was completely enamoured with you. 
“I’m good, don’t worry about me. I have a question though…” 
You hated when people prefaced a question with an announcement, it did nothing but flood you with anxiety and this time was no different. 
“Okay?” 
“When do you have to be back at yours?” 
“I don’t have to be back at mine on any day in particular, I planned on travelling home Sunday night, if that was okay with you?”
“Not really…How would you feel about waiting for me to get back on Monday and maybe you can stay a few days longer, if you wanted to?”
“Absolutely, yes.” 
You hadn’t meant to sound so eager but it was impossible to hide it. Of course you wanted to stay until Lewis came back, there was nothing and no one in the world you would rather spend a few days with than him. 
“Good…maybe whilst you are waiting for me, you can take a look around some more…there’s a certain room I know you haven’t come across yet, and seeing as you liked the rope so much, I think you will really like this room.” 
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Shelton Jackson “Spike” Lee (born March 20, 1957) is a film director, producer, writer, actor, and professor. His production company, 40 Acres and a Mule Filmworks has produced more than 35 films since 1983.
He was born in Atlanta, the son of Jacqueline Carroll (néeShelton), a teacher of arts and black literature, and William James Edward Lee III, a jazz musician, and composer. He has three younger siblings, Joie, David, and Cinqué, each of whom has worked in many different positions in his films. Director Malcolm D. Lee is his cousin. When he was a child, the family moved from Atlanta to Brooklyn. His mother nicknamed him “Spike” during his childhood. He attended John Dewey High School in Brooklyn’s Gravesend neighborhood.
He graduated from Morehouse College with a BA in Mass Communications, where he made his first student film, Last Hustle in Brooklyn. He took film courses at Clark Atlanta University. He did graduate work at New York University’s Tisch School of the Arts, where he earned an MFA in Film and Television.
He made his directorial debut with She’s Gotta Have It. He has since written and directed such films as Do the Right Thing, Jungle Fever, Malcolm X, He Got Game, The Original Kings of Comedy, 25th Hour, Inside Man, Chi-Raq, and BlacKkKlansman. He acted in ten of his films.
His films have explored race relations, colorism in the African American community, the role of media in contemporary life, urban crime and poverty, and other political issues. He has won numerous accolades for his work, including an Academy Award for Best Adapted Screenplay, a Student Academy Award, a BAFTA Award for Best Adapted Screenplay, two Emmy Awards, two Peabody Awards, and the Cannes Grand Prix. He has received an Academy Honorary Award, an Honorary BAFTA Award, an Honorary César, and the Dorothy and Lillian Gish Prize.
He married attorney Tonya Lewis Lee (1992). They have two children. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence
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RWBY Saints of Remnant Notes: Arthur Gray(Watts); Mad Scientist, Unethical Businessman, and Conniving Rat
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Part of The Emperor-Verse
Now this follows up my AU Jacques Schnee and SDC and my AU Adam Taurus, which focuses on their common foe, Dr. Arthur Gray aka Arthur Watts.
I honestly loved Arthur regardless of my gripes with the FNDM's appraisal of him, his design, personality, his color palette, and weapons(neat pistol and rings) hit all the right notes for me and I do feel he along the rest of WTCH didn't really meet their full potential from what I've seen, Cinder and Hazel I have more unorthodox ideas for.
But for Arthur? I feel like the 'Mad Scientist' thing wasn't explored enough, and back when this was a V3 reboot, I had Arthur manipulating Jacques into hating the Faunus(framing the White Fang for his wife's death) but now with the hard reboot and remember Arthur's motivation in canon got my noggin jogging
What if instead of the SDC being the corrupt big business, Arthur had his own mega corporation that was part of the corrupt North instead, and part of something even more sinister?
Thus, I came up with his AU Counterpart, Dr. Arthur Gray, genius roboticist, biologist, and CEO of GigaWatts Incorporated and The Grand Master of the Northern Rite of the mysterious Freemason-Like fraternal organization The Lumen Society ran by Grand Mistress, Professor Salem.
Basically, GWI has taken over most of Atlas in the sense of supplying companies with tech, their own high tech products ranging from domestic, law enforcement, security, and even medicine.
Even Atlas Council and top brass of Atlas military are hiring Arthur to develop their military tech. Despite James Ironwood's protests and continuous vouching for Dr. Polendina instead, who he is supporting in his own department.
Not to mention, the factories are known for unethical labor practices towards faunus, which gives Arthur brownie points for the anti-faunus sentiment in the North, along with countless of corporate CEOs vying to make deals with him and his seemingly wondrous technology.
And with the link to my AU Jacques Schnee link, this corporate machine is crushing smaller companies, SDC among them, under its grey steel boot
Basically, GigaWatts Incorporated is like OCP from Robocop
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And even then that itself is nothing for the more unholy role it has for The Lumen Society, or its true name...
The satanic cult known as The Brotherhood Grimm. Whom Arthur's role is developing technology and occult research as they plot to resurrect The Black Empire that nearly destroyed the world in Ragnarok thousands of years ago with Salem as its Black Empress
But we'll get to that later
Arthur is currently tasked to recover an ancient ritual to “transcend” humans and Faunus into “The Grimmborne” or as Arthur calls “The Objective Man”(a reference to CS Lewis's That Hideous Strength)
And with Cinder infiltrating Beacon Academy as a teacher, Arthur finds a team he believe are suitable for experimentation. Though there is complications I will get to later.
He's the same as his Canon!Counterpart in many ways, snobbish, arrogant, passive aggressive(which I intend to show in the pissing contests he gets in with Jacques) but among some things, some which I will leave out for another post, he represents hyper-rationality, pragmatism and luciferian mind and the modern obsession to rationalize everything and destroy anything that can't.
"The poet only asks to get his head into the heavens. It is the logician who seeks to get the heavens into his head. And it is his head that splits." - GK Chesterton, Orthodoxy (1908)
You see, Dr. Gray hates personal and subjective feelings and certain emotions and the concept of the supernatural. He sees them as icky and disgusting things that sully intelligent and rational minds and their judgement of intelligence and "worthiness" instead of basing such things such as statistics, logistics, scientific method and what else he deems to be "real information", and he absolutely despises the concept of The Stoyteller and The Author Allfather as "Ancient Superstition" and he honestly hates both humans and faunus saying "both are subjective animals" which the Grimmborne aka "The Objective Man" shall replace.
He basically uses anti-faunus sentiment in the North to "keep the monkeys fighting each other" while he uses his tech and company as a means to get The Brotherhood's tentacles in The North
And when it comes to Jacques Schnee. There's very bitter history between the two, and Arthur may had some involvement with Mrs. Schnee's death. But Jack has no evidence. And even if he did, the majority councilmen and upper-class North are so corrupt Arthur is pretty much untouchable.
Now his allusion, he has two which is why I changed his last name.
His primary allusion is James Moriarty from the Sherlock Holmes novels, but his secondary allusion is The Rat King from The Nutcracker and rat, mousetraps, and mazes are recurring theme with him and his aesthetic along some steampunk. Cuz rats have grey fur and grey is Arthur’s primary color.
It’s also to note he is something of a connoisseur of wine and cheese.
But combining James Moriarty and The Rat King, Arthur also alludes Professor Ratigan of the children's novels The Great Mouse Detective which was also adapted into a Disney Movie(and one of my favorites), and like him, he hates being called a rat among other things, but I'll save that for the story.
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and tidbits of Weston from CS Lewis’s Ransom Trilogy(Out of The Silent Planet, and Perelandra) and CA Rotwang from Metropolis but that will come later when I introduce his 'daughter' Maria Gray(which those who know the movie can guess who she is)
Now for his semblance, I call it "electrified malice" which he can channel his repressed disgust, resentment, rage, hate, distain, and while lotta suppressed emotions into lethal green electric energy which he can direct either everywhere from his body like a live wire or from his hands ala Sith Lightning(I mean he is like Palpatine in a way)
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The problem is, once he focuses in either spot and his emotions are intense enough, he becomes drunk with his malice which in turn takes him a while to stop, which will cost him dearly in the long run.
You'll see.
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