flora
Initially, Flora's fingers tighten around the club, her desire for destruction not completely satisfied, and yet as the warmth of Jack's body hits her, she lets him pry it from her, flinching against him as it slams to the ground.
"Yeah? Then why'd you take away my club?" She wonders a touch breathlessly, only for the air to catch in the back of her throat as Jack's lips part from hers far too quickly. Mouthing some silent plea into the space he's suddenly put between them, Flora huffs out a stiff breath as a spark catches in the chaos of her thoughts and begins to kindle in the darkness.
As a particularly aggressive wave has the little houseboat swaying beneath them, the queen twists her arms around Jack's neck despite having acquired quite a steady pair of sea legs. Still, mentally tattered and exhausted though she was, it wasn't difficult for Flora to want to shamelessly flirt with the captain. Not when it left her feeling so good; not when it left her feeling something rather than the gnawing hollow darkness she'd been plagued by ever since she woke up in the little bed not five feet from where they stood.
"Yeah? Then why'd you take away my club?" She wonders a touch breathlessly, only for the air to catch in the back of her throat as Jack's lips part from hers far too quickly. Mouthing some silent plea into the space he's suddenly put between them, Flora huffs out a stiff breath as a spark catches in the chaos of her thoughts and begins to kindle in the darkness.
As a particularly aggressive wave has the little houseboat swaying beneath them, the queen twists her arms around Jack's neck despite having acquired quite a steady pair of sea legs. Still, mentally tattered and exhausted though she was, it wasn't difficult for Flora to want to shamelessly flirt with the captain. Not when it left her feeling so good; not when it left her feeling something rather than the gnawing hollow darkness she'd been plagued by ever since she woke up in the little bed not five feet from where they stood.
How can a person know everything at 18 but nothing at 22?
Will you still want me when I'm nothing new?
Will you still want me when I'm nothing new?
