fuck around and find out

flora

"Knowing you, that could mean anything," Flora complains as if either of them had the energy to act on any of Jack's inclinations much less discuss them. All the while her fingers sketched out invisible pathways across his skin; tired as the Doubletake was, it was a rare thing indeed for the captain to let her snuggle so close and she wasn't about to waste an opportunity to let her hands roam over him. Whatever his thoughts on the matter, he was hot and she was in love with him, so there. If anything he should be grateful that she hadn't curled up in his lap, purring like a contended kitten.

"As if I'd let a little thing like death keep me down." Flora trills airily, though if there was anyone who came by such a disregard for death honestly, it was the Doubletake. Time would tell whether or not this comment turned out to be prophetic, but for the moment the queen merely smiles wryly against Jack's chest. "Sure. I'll bring you back some vines you can tie me up with." She quips before her fingertips tap against his sternum like she might be able to entice the snake on his chest to follow the movement.

i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!