A good man, and a bad.

RP blog for Henry Jekyll/Edward Hyde from Jekyll & Hyde: The Musical. Frequent violent and NSFW content (tagged).

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[The Prestige is on Netflix and now I’m having “Hugh Jackman would’ve made a better J&H than he did a Valjean” thoughts again.]

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[So much muse but no one to write with.]

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[Popping back in here to share a rare thing - Lucy u/s Leah Hocking singing “Someone Like You” during the original run. I think she sounds rather like Emily Skinner, which, if you know that story, makes sense.]

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[I suppose I should announce a likely permanent hiatus. I’ll keep this blog here as an archive. Thank you for two amazing years, tumblr.]

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[Does anyone want to write a thing...?]

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theatre challenge: [1/6] songs

someone like you

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[I don’t watch Penny Dreadful, but that J&H is hot.]

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Utterson, to Hyde: how do you kill like you're running out of time

Utterson: kill day and night like you're running out of time

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[I miss writing here.]

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[Don’t imagine FC doing the spoken interlude in the longer version of Alive in a low growly voice. Don’t do it.]

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[Dammit, I thought about it again.]

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[Don’t imagine the rehearsals. Hair down, running around singing “Alive!” in a rehearsal studio in like jeans and a bad shirt, totally into it. Don’t.]

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[I still think about this waaaaay too often.]

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“Mmm, that it was.” She smiled and laughed, raising a hand to rest gently against his soft hair. With a sigh, she finally pulled back and looked in his eyes, aching to kiss him but knowing they should wait until they were finally in the bedroom. “Shall we go? I can give you a tour of the house…I think you’ll enjoy seeing the bedroom.” 

“I do hope so.”

Henry paused at the idea, uncertain of the formalities of the situation. Though married, they were expected to sleep separately, and perhaps a far distance apart. Emma, of course, had always had her own room here, and as long as the house itself still belonged to her father, it may be assumed that even as part of the family, Henry might stay in a guest room - one assuredly not adjoining his wife’s. He would have to see what may be done about it.

Opening the door, he stepped out and offered his hand to assist her descent.

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Without another word, he entered her slow, holding back until he was seated all the way inside her. How should he proceed? As nice as it would be to remain like this, he had another idea. Wrapping her arms around his neck, he grasped beneath her thighs and lifted her from the desk, steadying her against him, and began to thrust.

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“As if that were at all possible,” she giggled nervously, pulling on her gloves. Patting his arm affectionately, she nodded towards the door. “I’m ready now. It will be so nice to finally be out of this carriage.” 

“Are you really so desperate to escape my company?” His hand gripped the door handle, but still, he made no move to open it. Instead, he pressed a lingering kiss to her neck, savouring these last moments alone. “I found our time here to be rather... satisfying.”

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He took his time playing with her, alternating between the rapid caress of his tongue and the gentle thrust of two fingers up into her sex, preparing her for his own entry. Savouring every sound from her sweet mouth, he renewed his efforts, yearning to hear more, but took care not to push her over the edge. It would perhaps be unwise for her to climax here, perched so precariously, and he didn’t wish to risk another mishap.

Giving her one last, slow stroke from the soft entrance of her sex to the hardened nub at its crest, he kissed back up her body, pausing to tease one taut nipple before rising to face her.

“Are you ready for me, my love?”

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NSFW Q&A

Anonymous said: Remember that time you made Emma climax just from playing with her breasts? You should be proud.

[He is.]

Anonymous said: Henry, if you could only give or receive oral sex for the rest of your life, what would you pick?

[The former. Anything to make Emma happy.]

Anonymous said: Hyde, doesn't it bother you to eat Emma out? You're essentially kneeling before her and treating her far better than she ever has treated you. I would find that humiliating.

[It doesn’t bother him; he knows she hates how much she likes it, and that’s part of the fun for him. It’s also the most efficient way of making sure he doesn’t go in dry.]

Anonymous said: What is your favorite place to be kissed? (besides dick obviously)

[Balls.]

Anonymous said: Emma says your penis is the worst thing she has ever tasted. She's telling all her friends.

[Neither of them believe this for a second.]