there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
Jack's eyebrows raise almost in challenge - to say the captain is not used to doing things wrong is an understatement - but luckily Flora's hips tease against his own shortly after, and the skip of his breath confirms his attention is back front and centre on the birthday girl. "Well aren't I lucky I have you?" he purrs, knowing Flora is likely to turn over any number of ways those words might be taken, and he's more than willing to let her.
Letting calloused fingers slip against her own - and it's quite a rarity for them to go anywhere holding hands, he realises - Jack follows her down the path (the exact same path they've been walking all this time, he wants to point out, but whatever) only for a gnarled, overgrowth but fairly sturdy looking treehouse to come into view. "I can't help but feel like this is some hidden fuck you to your old man," he points out, barely stifling his smirk and glancing across at Flora.
Letting calloused fingers slip against her own - and it's quite a rarity for them to go anywhere holding hands, he realises - Jack follows her down the path (the exact same path they've been walking all this time, he wants to point out, but whatever) only for a gnarled, overgrowth but fairly sturdy looking treehouse to come into view. "I can't help but feel like this is some hidden fuck you to your old man," he points out, barely stifling his smirk and glancing across at Flora.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
