Prompt Post 2

[the_eagle_mod]

Welcome to the second round of the_eagle_kink .

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Happy Kink, everyone.

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• MORE MOD NOTES: Alright guys I know this fandom is really into historical accuracy and all that jazz but here's the thing.  This is a KINK MEME and therefore historical accuracy is not

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Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[misspamela]

Oh my GOD. I need this. I need this so hard.

Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[greenhoodloxley]

Eep. Eep. Do want. Yeah, St. John really needed some relief.

Shit, I want this so badly.

Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[greenhoodloxley]

First prompt in post 2 that I've totally agreed with. :D

Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[poziomeczka]

I WAS LITERALLY ABOUT TO ASK FOR THIS.

OH GOD YES YES YES

A THOUSAND TIMES YESS!!!!

Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[anonymous]

Aaw! Poor St.John needs some lovin'.
Not the kind that the Eyre girl can provide. He needs Marcus!

Re: Esca/Marcus, AU + Jane Eyre

[civilbloodshed]

Oh hell yes, tracking like whoa!

Fill: Passion and Profession, 1/?

[anonymous]

Chapter 1

In which the Reverend St. John Rivers contemplates Man's Purpose, the Workings of a Ship and the Necessity of Passion before coming upon a New Land.

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Lord, I am an instrument in Thy hands. May Thy Spirit guide me, mold me, fill me and use me for whatever purposes Thou hast determined. Give me the strength and the courage to follow Thy will wherever It may lead, down whatever paths It may take me, to what end I do not know. I will trust Thee that Thou hast ordained a path even more glorious than what my feeble, human mind can comprehend. Fill me with the unquenchable passion to follow this path no matter what the cost, that I may draw ever nearer to Thee and ever gain a deeper understanding of the mysteries and unfathomable goodness of Thy creation.At the piping signal from the bosun's whistle the sailors of the second watch began rushing around the decks, stepping over the first watch in their hurry to make position. The first watch continued their mending

Fill: Passion and Profession, 1b/?

[anonymous]

So like to God's creation. None of us vital, yet each contributing what we can, both the steward with his ten talents and the widow with her two copper coins. Each of us must give our utmost for His highest, and only then can we, by the grace of God, weather the storms of these short lifespans.

“I say, my dear Reverend, what are they doing to the ship this time?”

St. John wrenched his thoughts away from the sailors of the second watch, who had already lay aloft, cast gaskets and were making their way back to deck.

“Are those poor fellows barefoot?”

God give me patience. Drain my anger from me, so that I might speak clearly with a fellow man of the cloth. Impatience and frustration are base emotions. Base, and fruitless.“Yes, Rev. Hollum, they are indeed barefoot. The sailors say they prefer to climb aloft thus, because it spares wear and tear on their shoes and allows them to feel the foot-ropes better

Fill: Passion and Profession, 1c/?

[anonymous]

Controlling his anger taxed his mind; checking his passion wearied his spirit. Jane had accused him of lacking passion, turned down his proposal of marriage because he could not, would not show her the spirit and ardor she craved; now she was, he had no doubt, under the roof of Mr. Rochester, risking her mortal soul for fleeting love and more base affections. Poor, wayward Jane, so misunderstanding. Not incurious or thick, but simply blind to the feelings and urges of those other than herself. For St. John had passion, passion burning and bubbling up out of him, scarcely controlled during the day and often keeping him awake at night so he paced the decks under the stars, a familiar sight to the night watches. Reverend Crow they called him, and he did not take offense, aware as he was of how it looked for him to stalk the ship's deck in his greatcoat and hat even during the humid rainstorms that plagued this part of the globe.

My dear Jane Eyre, how do you not know? Each of us mortals is but a line on a ship, passive and patient,

Fill: Passion and Profession--author's note

[anonymous]

author's note/warning: this Jane Eyre/Eagle AU crossover-thing stars the Super!Repressed, Super!Calvinist Rev. St. John Rivers. Also it takes place in the 1840s in India. This means there will be: misogynist views of women, unpleasant attitudes towards everyone who isn't English, and waaaaaaay more religion/Christianity than has shown up in the kink meme so far. (which is to say, there's been none. Here will be lots.) I am giving a fair warning because the level of religion surely will not be for everyone; nor will the other attitudes.

(Naturally I should mention that Nonny does not actually endorse many/any of these attitudes. Story does not = author, etc. But Good Luck writing about St. John while not making it too religious...)

also, it is still a kink meme. There will be sex. PASSIONATE, REPRESSED, CALVINIST-GUILT-RIDDLED sex. Because YAY SEX.

Re: Fill: Passion and Profession--author's note

[carmarthen]

There will be sex. PASSIONATE, REPRESSED, CALVINIST-GUILT-RIDDLED sex.

I am so in favor of this it's not even funny. Even though I kind of hate St. John as a character every time he opens his mouth.

Re: Fill: Passion and Profession--author's note

[civilbloodshed]

There will be sex. PASSIONATE, REPRESSED, CALVINIST-GUILT-RIDDLED sex. Because YAY SEX.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

Re: Fill: Passion and Profession, 1c/?

[robanybody]

I didn't think anyone would ever fill this prompt, let alone fill it as beautifully as you have, so eeeeeeee! I cannot wait to read more of this.

Re: Fill: Passion and Profession, 1c/?

[misspamela]

Oh, anon.

This was the prompt of my HEART and I was torn between desperately wanting someone to fill it and being terrified that someone wouldn't do it justice and this. is. amazing.

I AM SCREAMING A LOT ON THE INSIDE.

AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.