JACK
This whole show is a game of indulgence; Jack tilts his head a fraction as she steps into his space, watching every flick of her fingers, every swish of her hips. And though he does remain silent for now - patience, pet - the intensity in his gaze alone should tell her much more than words ever could. Within, of course, his magic is doing the rest; scoping along the furthest reaches of his ability, checking and testing, is it safe, is there danger until, finding none, honing in completely on the madame.
"Mm, as good at it as I might be, I do prefer our current setup," he says, shifting a little to let his shirt pool to the ground. Marks he has aplenty - nicks and scars, tattoos and piercings, but still space for fingernails and teeth. Maeve steps back to admire her work, and Jack settles in to admire her as she does so, feeling a smirk curl across his lips. "Don't let me stop you," he purrs, moving to sit down on the couch as she prowls away.
Barefoot and in just a pair of unbuttoned pants, he's sipping at his drink when she returns, and it's ribbon and lace and gems, oh my. "Only thing that's not is how far away you are," he informs her - and as she draws close, a finger reaches out to hook beneath one of those ribbons to all but tug her into his lap.
"Mm, as good at it as I might be, I do prefer our current setup," he says, shifting a little to let his shirt pool to the ground. Marks he has aplenty - nicks and scars, tattoos and piercings, but still space for fingernails and teeth. Maeve steps back to admire her work, and Jack settles in to admire her as she does so, feeling a smirk curl across his lips. "Don't let me stop you," he purrs, moving to sit down on the couch as she prowls away.
Barefoot and in just a pair of unbuttoned pants, he's sipping at his drink when she returns, and it's ribbon and lace and gems, oh my. "Only thing that's not is how far away you are," he informs her - and as she draws close, a finger reaches out to hook beneath one of those ribbons to all but tug her into his lap.
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
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
