Jack waited a moment before he touched his belly. “I’m scared to tell him— I don’t want him to leave me because of you.”
He was talking to his stomach. “I don’t want him to— hate me.” He sniffled and wrapped his arms around himself curling up. https://t.co/pOT5H77DqB
Nope—Jack was not alone.
But under this form was the only way Jack would think so, and Pitch could know what was wrong with the frostling. .
He was hidden within the darkness under the bed; listening to the guardian’s crying and any possible thing he could say in ‘loneliness’. https://t.co/2pTKiIR6yb
Jack shivered and just crawled into the bed hiding under the covers, he thought he was alone so— he started crying. Fucking hormones. https://t.co/vFHGXn9dYn
Blinks—lips pursing faintly and he shook his head once and slightly; waving a hand off. Remaining quiet in response and simply turning on his heels before leaving Jack to do as he wished.
A heaved grumble followed, rubbing at his temples before he had dispersed into shadows.. https://t.co/WCYODFNKvC
"A little, yeah. I can't help it, I don't trust him. I'm happy for you."
She frowned, feeling bad for how she had saddened him. "I'm so sorry. I just don't want you getting hurt. I don't want anyone getting hurt." https://t.co/D34JaWRM3e
❝I got so cold, that the water started to feel warm so I closed my eyes.❞
❛and then?❜
❝I could swear the moon was talking to me, it sounded so real. Then things went black, when I was chosen— the man in the moon said things to me, that I couldn’t understand.❞
Pitch grumbled lowly—Jack might not stop being ‘sick’ in at least nine months. .
The suspicious thoughts flooding his head as he watched Jack walk off—he stood there with hands clasped behind, shadows pooling by his feet.
He frowned deeply; Jack seemed upset. . Ugh.
“Jack. .” https://t.co/iVFwzk3K0j
“It’s because of Pitch right? That’s your problem? You think he’s using me...”
Jack looked at her so she could see the tears. “You’re the only one I’ve confided in...” https://t.co/anoouXRPyy
"Jack, I want to be supportive. I really, /really/ do...but I can't help but feel that this isn't going to end well. That something bad will happen."
"Don't get wrong, I'm glad you're finally getting the family you always wanted...but...something doesn't feel right..." https://t.co/NDzM2NvDr8
“Probably—“ probably not. Jack sighed heavily and trudged back to bed.
“Wake me up when I’m not sick anymore.” He dove into the bed, talking with baby tooth really upset him. https://t.co/YiaXBCRY4g
Pitch stood, shadows following his every movement, and he approached his frostling—tilting his head as he looked down upon him with a frown.
“Perhaps your stomach is weak—It will eventually cease.”
He might have an idea of what it could be; but he tried not to be fazed by it.. https://t.co/EtHsDoZONi
Jack looked so hurt.
“You’re the one friend I wanted to understand—“ he sighed and looked down.
He hid behind his hair to hide his tears.
“Whatever…” https://t.co/vXdJFflK2h
Baby shook her head.
"I've seen humans pregnant before. They get so big they don't want to get off the couch...what if that becomes you for a few months? I'm yelling you this is just....it's not okay." https://t.co/T2UPAIHZuk
“If I’m with Pitch they’re safer,” she saidnlowly. “I won’t let them get hurt. I’m still good—“
He poked his stomach. “I guess not all good cause...” https://t.co/BVyU0bZ3d3