JACK
"Mm, just like that," Jack says, his brow furrowing suddenly as he peers up at her as if realising for the first time just how often he's been dragged into the Doubletake's shenanigans. "Maybe I'll make more of an effort to stop you from now on," he decides; he's probably in a better position to do so than he ever has been before, and gods know the captain is never keen on unnecessary heroics. Perhaps he can pin Flora down the next time the urge to do something dangerous seizes her.
What's that supposed to mean? he might have asked had his lips not been claimed once more in a kiss; to Jack's credit, he only stumbles twice as he heads upstairs with her in his arms, and he doesn't drop her either time - so, you know, winning. "I wasn't plannin' to," he assures her, despite how she's tangled herself around him.
Indeed, he still does plan to build her couch - and to use it - before the night is through, but surprising perhaps no one more than himself, as Jack barges his way into Flora's bedroom and makes a beeline for her bed, there are no further heated kisses or wandering hands. Collapsing into the sheets, the captain does little more than pin Flora beneath him, nosing against the side of her neck and shifting just enough to take the bundles of sage from her pockets and discard them.
What's that supposed to mean? he might have asked had his lips not been claimed once more in a kiss; to Jack's credit, he only stumbles twice as he heads upstairs with her in his arms, and he doesn't drop her either time - so, you know, winning. "I wasn't plannin' to," he assures her, despite how she's tangled herself around him.
Indeed, he still does plan to build her couch - and to use it - before the night is through, but surprising perhaps no one more than himself, as Jack barges his way into Flora's bedroom and makes a beeline for her bed, there are no further heated kisses or wandering hands. Collapsing into the sheets, the captain does little more than pin Flora beneath him, nosing against the side of her neck and shifting just enough to take the bundles of sage from her pockets and discard them.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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