To me, the moral of Moana is that only women can help other women heal from male violence.ย
The movie starts with the idea that the male god who wronged Te Fiti must be the one to heal her. This seems to make a certain sort of intuitive sense in that I think we all believe that if you do something wrong you should try to make it right. But how does he try to right it? Through more violence. Of courseย that failed.ย
It was only when another woman, Moana, saw past theย โdemon of earth and fireโ that the traumatized Te Fiti had become (what a good metaphor for trauma, right?) and met her with love instead of violence that she was able to heal. Note that they do the forehead press beforeย Moana restores the heart, while Te Fiti is still Te Kฤ. Moana doesnโt wait for her beautiful island goddess to appear in all her green splendor before greeting and treating her as someone deserving of love.
Moana is only able to restore the heart because Te Kฤ reveals her vulnerability and allows Moana to touch her there. Maui and his male violence could only ever have resulted in more ruin.
โฆthis is exactly what I was trying to say and you put it beautifully. @i-want-cheese This is why the scene makes me tear up every damn time. Womenโs honest, ugly reaction to trauma is almost never even depicted in films, let alone honored the way it is in Moana. Te Fiti doesnโt have to โrise aboveโ being violated before sheโs allowed to heal. Moana sees her and says
I know your name
They have stolen the heart from inside you
But this does not define you
She utterly accepts Te Fitiโs rage, her fear, her lashing out at anyone who comes near the remains of her ravaged body island. Female ugliness isnโt punished, itโs mourned and loved. What an indescribably comforting moment.
This came to me while I was at brunch with my friends and got a little tipsy!! Basically, if you went out to brunch with your girlfriends and got a little too drunk and texted Jack to pick you up, and your friends get jealous!
We need more yearner/ loverboy Jack Abbot fics, like I know that man gets down bad for his woman!!!! lowk feel like the ending is rushed, but i hope you enjoy anyway!!
more of my works here!
WC: 1.2k
You didn't plan on drinking so much, but you were with your besties and the conversation was flowing, and the drink kept coming. One of your friends was telling you work drama, because that's always fun. After all, it's incredible how adults act in the workplace sometimes! You didn't realize that you were that drunk until you stumbled to the bathroom and smiled at yourself in the mirror the whole time you were washing your hands.ย
There was one thing on your mind, your lovely and handsome boyfriend, Jack, who so graciously offered to drop you off and pick you up whenever you were ready. You'd sat back down at the table while one of your friends was telling a story about how she thinks her boyfriend is gonna propose, but she's not ready yet, and you were absent-mindedly listening while you pulled out your phone to text Jack.ย
You were completely in your own world texting Jack until one of your friends called your nameย
"Are you texting Jack?"ย Mira asked, raising an eyebrowย
"Maybe," you said sheepishlyย
"Oh my god, is he coming?" Camille said, wiggling her eyebrowsย
"Also, maybe," you saidย
"'Maybe' my ass." Sloane giggled.ย
You laughed, setting your phone face down on the table. "He said he'd be here in like... fifteen."
"I swear that man appears out of thin air every time you text him," Nadia said, leaning back in her chair.ย
โHe was already out,โ you saidย
โDoing what?โ Mira questioned
โGrocery shopping,โ you said, taking a sip of waterย
She stared at you.โโฆHeโs grocery shopping on a Saturday?โ
โMhm.โ
โAnd heโs leaving to come get you?โ she askedย
โI meanโฆ yeah.โ You shrugged.ย
โYou didnโt tell him to.โย
โI didnโt have to,โ you shrugged again. There wasnโt anything else to say.ย If you texted Jack because you were ready to go home, he'd come get you.ย
If you mentioned on a Tuesday that you were craving cinnamon raisin bread, it'd somehow end up on the kitchen counter before the week was over. If you forgot your lunch on the counter before work, he'd text you a picture of it five minutes later with, turn around, I'm in the parking garage.
It wasn't something the two of you talked about. It was just Jack.
โIโve said it before, and Iโll say it againโฆโ Nadia pointed at you with her fork. โI hate how cute you two are.โ
It's actually kind of annoying," Mira muttered.
"What is?" you asked.
"The way you two make everything look so... easy."
ย "It isn't easy." You frowned.
Everyoneโs eyes landed on you.
"I don't know..." You laughed quietly. "It's just... we've been together long enough that none of it feels like a big deal anymore."
"What do you mean?" Camille asked.
You shrugged. "I know he'll answer if I call and I know heโll come get meโ .You smiled to yourself. "He knows I can't fall asleep unless the fan's on."
Another shrug. "I don't know. We stopped keeping score of who does what for who a long time ago."
Nadia tilted her head. "So all that stuff just... happens?"
"Yeah."
"Nobody's trying to impress anybody anymore."ย
You shook your head. "I mean, I'm sure we still are."
That earned a few laughs.
"But it doesn't feel like that."
"It just feels like..."You searched for the words before smiling. "...coming home."
Sloane smiled. "I want that."
"So do I," Mira admitted.
You laughed, suddenly feeling a little shy. "It sounds way deeper than I meant it to."
"No," Nadia said. "I think you actually explained it perfectly."
The conversation carried on for another fifteen minutes. Your friends ordered another basket of fries for the table, and someone else started talking about a coworker who'd accidentally had their mic on during a Zoom call while complaining about a manager.ย
You were laughing so hard your stomach hurt when your phone buzzed against the table.
hereย
His truck was parked at the curb. "He always parks in the same spot," you mumbled more to yourself than anyone else.
One of your friends laughed. "You sound so happy."
"I am."You stood, slinging your purse over your shoulder.
Immediately, one of your friends reached over. "Nope."
"What?" you asked, brows furrowingย
"We're coming," they said in unison
"...Why?"
"We wanna see him," Sloane stated
"You've all met him," you sighed, looking outside at Jack.
"Not after four mimosas," Camille corrected.
"I had three." Everyone looked at you. "...And a half."
"That's what I thought."
You rolled your eyes, unable to stop smiling as the five of you walked toward the front of the restaurant.
The little bell above the door chimed as you stepped outside.
Jack looked up from where he was leaning against the passenger door. His sunglasses were pushed on top of his head, grocery bags still sitting in the backseat behind him.
You walked straight over until you were standing right in front of him. "Hi."
"Hi, baby." His hand found your waist before he leaned down and kissed the top of your head. "You have fun?"
"So much fun," you saidย
He reached over and slipped your purse off your shoulder. "I got it." You watched him tuck it into the backseat with the groceries before he closed the door again.
"You bought groceries," you commented
"I did," he said, rubbing your waist
"What'd you get?" you said
"You'll see when we get home,"ย
"I wanna know now." You pouted.ย
He laughed quietly.
Behind you, one of your friends cleared her throat.
"So..."
The two of you turned around.
Jack smiled politely. "Hey, guys."
A chorus of hellos answered him.
ย "We have a question."Nadia folded her arms.
"What'd you tell them?" Jack looked at you.ย
You gasped. "I didn't tell them anything." "They've been interrogating me for twenty minutes."
ย "Is he always like this?" She pointed between the two of you.
"Like what?" Jack frowned slightly.
She gestured vaguely. "The purse, the pickup, the groceries, the forehead kiss."
Jack glanced over at you before looking back at her. "I don't know."ย
He shrugged. "That's just... us."ย ย
You smiled. "See?" "I told you."
Your friend looked at you in disbelief. "He doesn't even realize he's doing it."
"I know," you said, looking at him and then back at your friends.ย
"Am I missing something?" Jack looked between the two of you.ย
You laughed, slipping your hand into his. "No."
"You sure?"ย
"Mhm."
"You girls figure it out?" he said, squeezing your hand
"I think so," Camille saidย
He nodded once as if that settled it.
"Good."
You gave his hand a little squeeze. "Babe?"
"Hm?"
"I'm hungry again."
He smiled. "I had a feeling." He reached into the backseat and pulled out one of the grocery bags. "I stopped by the bakery while I was there."
You looked inside. "...You got the rosemary focaccia."ย
"You said last week you were thinking about it," he said, smiling at you.ย
Your jaw dropped a little. "I forgot I said that."
One of your friends let out the longest sigh.
You smiled to yourself before looking back at your friends. "I told you."
"What?" Jack askedย
"It just feels normal," you saidย
Jack reached over and opened the passenger door. "You ready to go home?"
I have another Miracle request if youโre interested but no pressure
Young children are known to have this ability to pick up languages like a sponge and with all the bilingual/trilingual people working in the Pitt I have a feeling that Miracle is able to speak multiple languages shocking her parents.
Like imagine her picking up Tagalog from Trinity, Spanish from Garcia, Farsi from Al-Hashimi, French from Emma and maybe even ASL from the deaf patients that come into the ED
I guess my request is for Miracle to become a multilingual child lol
- @rosewoodlibrary
Look Away, Look Away
(little miracle request)
Occupe toi de ton travail mon ami
Car le travail est la source du bonheur
Ne paresse pas quelque soit ton travail
Soit confiant et fidรจle ร ton travail
look away, look away by the go! team
a/n: this is just a cute little blurb. sorry I've been sitting on this request, i didn't want to be disingenuous about some of the languages especially farsi as the romanization botches translation. i used google translate for the french but i have a friend who helped with the tagalog! it's more of taglish as they put it; that's why there are more english words. anyways thank you for the request i hope you enjoy!
wc: 500
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It was Jack's day off and you were still on maternity leave. You had spent all day together running errands with your kids and all you wanted to end the night was a nice home cooked meal together. Jack gets to work in the kitchen with his little helper, Miracle for aid.
"Done with the carrots, Papa." Miracle stands on her kitchen stool cutting vegetables with her child safe knife. "Can I cut the potatoes, s'il vous plaรฎt?"
"Sure, Sweetie." Jack chuckles and brings over the clean potatoes. He stands behind her to hold the potatoes for her.
"Mercรญ, Papa." She smiles. She's been speaking in a French accent the whole time she's been in the kitchen.
"You're welcome," He smiles down at her, "Who taught you French, Little One?"
"Miss Emma when she comes over to babysit." She beams, "She taught me all the words."
"Really? Can you show me?"
"Yeah!" She clears her throat, "Bonsoir, je ma'pelle Miracle! J'ai six ans. J'habite a Pittsburgh avec ma maman, mon papa et mom petit frรฉre. J'adore aller ร l'hรดpital et jouer avec mes amis!"
"Wow! Miracle, that was so good!" You exclaim from the dining room where you were listening.
"Thank you mommy." She smiles proudly, "I also know tagalog."
"Who taught you that? Nana?"
"No, Trinity did and she promises no bad words."
"Good." Jack says, "Go ahead and show us."
"Ako si Miracle. Best friend ko si Trinity. Lagi kami naglalaro!" She jumps around as she speaks, "Hi, my name is Miracle. My best friend is Trinity. We play all day long!"
"That's incredible." You look at Jack, "Your daughter is turning into Rosetta Stone."
Jack chuckles, "Are there any other languages you know."
"A patient in the ICU, Mr. Drew taught me sign language." She gets off her stool and wipes her hands on her little apron. Slowly, she begins to finger spell her name, stopping after every letter to remember the next.
"I also know 'thank you,'" She touches her chin with her hand and moves it away from her.
"And mom." She keeps her hand open and places her thumb on her chin tapping it twice, "And dad." She moves her thumb to the center of her forehead and does the same thing.
"Good job," Jack smiles, "We'll have to learn some too so we can all talk together."
"Oo, then is this a bad time to let you know I flunked out of French class in high school." You cringe.
"I failed it twice." Jack purses his lips, "And German too."
"I can teach you! Everyone says I'm good at what I speak."
"Alrighty then, Miracle, you're the expert." You smile, "After dinner you can teach us all that you know."
For the rest of the night, Miracle cycles through the languages she learned from the hospital. Her ability to speak with everyone she comes across grows before your very eyes. You can't help but smirk. Jack tilts his head curiously and you mouth the word, "Nurse."
My two year old niece bullied my mom into getting her skates, and I can 100% see Nova bullying Jack into getting her some.
The Skate Brigade
(part of the Baby Rabbit Universe)
๐๐omg this is so accurate! This would definitely be when sheโs about four years old. Sheโs been seeing skates everywhere, and one of the kids at her preschool mentions that they have skates. But then when Nova gets to see them skating herself, sheโs in love and wants them for herself.
When she gets home, Jack is sitting on the couch with Robby just casually chatting away. Sheโll walk over to the couch and put on her prettiest smile. You chuckle and shake your head because you already know where this is going. Nova had talked your head off in the car about getting skates.
Both Jack and Robby spot Nova at the same time.
โHey Princess, how was your day?โ Jack asks, while pulling her to him to kiss her cheek and give her a hug.
โIt was good, Daddy. We did spelling,โ Nova said. Ms. Berta has them doing basic spelling like โcatโ and โcall.โ
โThatโs great, sweetie. Youโre gonna be so prepared when you go to Kindergarten.โ
You and Robby clock the way that Jack swallows at the admission. He had been really sentimental over the fact that his baby is starting Kindergarten, so youโre expecting him to be pretty tore up on her first day. Robby had already mentioned that he was giving Jack the day off ahead of time.
โDaddy, can I ask you for something?โ
She starts kicking her feet back and forth gently.
โYeah, sweetie, anything.โ
She looks up at him with her best puppy dog eyes on, โCan you buy me skates?โ
Jack pauses at the question and lets it settle for a second. Heโs about to say yes until he thinks about all of the possible dangers. What if she falls and breaks her arm? What if she falls and breaks her tooth? What if she accidentally rolls into the street and a car comes?
The scenarios make Jack queasy.
โUmโฆIโm sorry sweetie, but not right now. Skates can be really dangerous, and I donโt want to see you get hurt,โ Jack said, wincing slightly at telling her no.
Nova looks downright offended. Usually, Jack is always saying yes to her requests, so it feels foreign to hear him say this. It feels like utter betrayal to her four-year-old heart.
She pouts and slides down from his lap. You, Jack, and Robby watch as she grabs Bun Bun and sulks to her room.
Jack looks at you and Robby in surprise, โIs she serious? I mean, you guys understand where Iโm coming from right? It could be dangerous.โ
โSorry, brother, I canโt agree with you on this one. Teaching her to ride a bike would be just as dangerous. I think you should get the skates,โ Robby said, shrugging his shoulders.
Jack looks over to you for help. You raise your hands, โI was gonna suggest getting them for her. I know how to skate, plus the younger you teach them, the better. But I did tell her that you had to agree too.โ
โThis is great, so now Iโm public enemy #1 in her eyes,โ Jack said, leaning back on the couch.
You chuckle and walk over to peck his lips a few times, โSheโs four, baby. Sheโs bound to be upset at you a few times in her life. We havenโt even gotten to her teen years yet.โ
โYeah, thatโs when all of the fun stuff happens Jack,โ Robby snickers.
โIโm gonna cook dinner. Robby, you staying?โ You ask.
โYeah, thanks. I need to see how this plays out,โ He responds.
-
At the dinner table, itโs mostly idle chatter among the three of you. Nova still wonโt say anything, so you all determine that sheโs giving Jack the silent treatment, which is tearing him up inside.
โDo you want some more mashed potatoes, sweetie?โ Jack asks, looking at Nova. He knows that Nova loves mashed potatoes, and she never misses a chance for seconds. In response, Nova shakes her head before going back to chewing on her salmon.
Across the table, Bun Bun sits in a chair of his own. Nova was still insisting that he sit at the table with you all. Jack spares a glance at the stuffed Rabbit, who he swears is judging him right now.
Robby chuckles at Jackโs distress before turning to Nova, โHey Nova bear, Zara and I are going to park on Saturday, dโyou wanna come with us? We can go get ice cream?โ
Nova turns to Robby with a bright smile on her face, โYes! Can we play on the swings, Uncle Robby?โ
โSure, we can, kiddo. Whatever you want.โ
Jack glares at Robby from across the table, and Robby only smiles. It was no surprise to anyone that Jack and Robby liked to go band for band when it came to spoiling Nova. You were just happy for her to have men in her life, who were consistent with showing her love.
After dinner, Nova is still silent for the most part, but her anger starts to wean away. You press a kiss against her head, โI love you, lovebug.โ
She smiles, โI love you too, mommy.โ
When itโs Jackโs turn, heโs a bit hesitant, but he leans down to kiss her, which Nova embraces. โDaddy love you so much, sweetie.โ
โI love you too, Daddy,โ Nova said. Even though she was upset with him, she would always be a daddyโs girl.
Itโs actually no surprise to you when you get into bed and find Jack online shopping for kidโs skates. He pulls you into his side and presses a kiss to your hand that houses your wedding ring.
You chuckle, โI knew you were gonna give in.โ
โThatโs my baby. I canโt say no to her,โ Jack states.
โObviously. But youโre gonna have another baby to love on soon,โ You said, smoothing your hand down over your small bump. Jack looks down at your stomach lovingly before leaning down to press a kiss to your stomach.
โYeah, I canโt wait until theyโre here. We should pick out colors for the nursery.โ
โWe can do that later. Letโs pick out our first babyโs skates,โ you said, laying your head on his chest. Jack presses a kiss to the side of your head while rubbing his hand on your bump.
-
A few days later, thereโs a pink box with a dramatic bow sitting on the table. Jack calls for Nova, who walks from her room into the living room.
โHey lovebug, I have a special surprise for you,โ Jack said, ushering her forward to open up the box. Nova canโt hide her excitement as she walks over to the box and carefully tears the paper off. She gaps in surprise when she sees the pretty pair of skates sitting neatly in the box.
โSkates!โ
She turns around and launches herself into Jackโs chest, โThank you, daddy!โ
โYouโre welcome, Princess. Just promise me, youโll be careful, okay?โ
โI will, Daddy!โ Nova replies before going back to look at the skates. Jack knows that sheโll be safe because he even took the liberty of buying her arm guards, knee pads, and a helmet. He was about to get more until you stopped him.
Nova turns and walks back over to Jack, โMโsorry for giving you the silent treatment, Daddy.โ
โHey, itโs okay, kiddo. I just want you to understand that everything that I do is to keep you and mommy safe. So I know you donโt always like to hear no, but I want you to know that Iโm saying it for a reason, okay?โ
โOkay,โ she states, before opening her arms for a hug. Jack pulls her into his chest and places a kiss on the top of her head.
-
On Saturday, you and Jack opt to join Nova, Robby, and his girlfriend at the park. Nova brings her skates along so that Jack and Robby can teach her.
โNova, I also have a surprise for you,โ Robby said, taking out a big pink box. You look over at Zara, who only smiles and shakes her head.
Robby hands the box over to Nova, who opens the lid. She starts screaming excitedly, โAnother pair of skates! Thank you Uncle Robby.โ
She launches herself into his arms and squeezes his tightly. Jack gives Robby a blank stare. Robby shrugs, โWhat? I wanted her to have options!โ
Zara chuckles, โWhat are we gonna do about them, sis? Sheโs running through their pockets.โ
โI canโt even be mad at her, especially when theyโre just throwing the money at her,โ you said, laughing.
In front of you, Jack helps Nova with putting on her skates and protective gear. It warms your heart. You really did choose the perfect man to be her dad.
ruโs letters๐: there are some embellished truths about Jack in my version of him, do not take them as canon, this is fanfiction after all. Forgive any mistakes, not edited ๐
Jack Abbot who lived a life of solitude after the divorce from his wife, Shannon. Work, gym, sleep. The occasional outing with friends and colleagues. The occasional date that sometimes ended with something more. And he was content with that, at least thatโs what he told himself.
Jack Abbot who two and a half years as a single man has not had a connection that lasted longer than four dates. He was a man focused on his work and his patients and that gave him fulfilment but even he could admit to himself that he was lonely.
Jack Abbot who after a session with his therapist went out and adopted a cat. A black kitten who was about to be euthanised because of her health issues. Her little golden-yellow eyes looked at him through the cage and he just knew that she had to be his. By the time he arrived back at his home, Jack had everything that he would need be a โcat dadโ as they called it. A name for the kitten however, that was to be determined.
Jack Abbot who never flaunted his wealth. He was a smart man who, from a young age, invested his money wisely. He knew that he would need something to cushion him after his service and unfortunately his pre-planning saved him a great headache after losing his lower limb. Jack who if you didnโt know him personally would take him for what he is at a simple appearance. A simple man who worked more than he enjoyed living life.
Jack Abbot who after a typical night shift was already calculating how to spend his day off. Grocery shopping, buy breakfast and then home. He didnโt want to do anything else with his two days off but be in his house with his kitten.
However โฆ that all changed when he saw the flashing hazards of a Mercedes coupe and a woman dressed in pink from head to toe pacing back and forth. Her beautiful face pulled into a deep frown as she furiously typed on her phone. The feeling he got when he first saw his kitten, he was feeling it now. So he slowed down his truck.
Jack Abbot who asked โYou alright darlinโ?โ And your tears following after you trembled out a โnoโ pulled something out of him that had been dormant for a while. He never wanted to see you cry ever again. So he asked questions as he changed your tyre - pretty surprised that a modern Mercedes like this even had one in the back.
Jack Abbot who tried not to blush but failed as he felt your eyes on him as he worked, ignoring the pinch in his stub from the position he was in. He was going to fix your tyre and not complain about his aching body.
Jack Abbot who asked for your name and when you gave it to him, he locked it in his memory. A name he would never forget even if this moment would be fleeting. He was kind of annoyed that changing your tyre was quick, he wanted to bask in your scent for a little longer.
Jack Abbot who tried not to wince as he stood to his full height only to be nearly knocked off his feet when you dove into his arms and wrapped your arms tightly around his neck. โThank you, thank you, thank you!โ He chuckled at your gratitude as his arms naturally closed around your back and held you. God you felt good in his arms and that should have frightened him.
Jack Abbot who looked into your brown eyes and took in your wide smile. โGod, youโre beautiful.โ He murmured which caused your smile to be wider.
โThank you.โ You giggled and then you pulled away which Jack tried to not show his disappointment. โI have to show my gratitude somehow. You literally saved my life.โ
โThereโs no need for that darlinโ. I was just helping out a stranger.โ
โYou just told me you were coming from a night shift, I can pay for your breakfast or something.โ
โWhat you can do for me is get back in your car, get home and rest your pretty head.โ He watched you poke your bottom lip out and he had to bite his own to stop from doing what he was thinking of doing but he picked up on the fact that you donโt like being told no.
โI feel bad, thereโs gotta be something more that I can do for taking your time.โ
Jack Abbot who in that moment, feeling bold did something he hadnโt done in a very long time, he made the first move. โWhy donโt we switch numbers and we can discuss later how you can thank me.โ The flirtation undertone could not be missed and you picked up on it.
Jack Abbot who savoured the kiss you left on his cheek after you swapped numbers and got back into your car. โIโll be seeing you Dr Jack Abbot.โ
โYes, you will darlinโ. Yes you will.โ He mumbled as he watched you drive away. He stood there for a moment letting his feelings settle as they registered. He felt giddy and that excited him.
Jack Abbot who as he drove away, smiled to himself as he knew that his life was about to change.
Princess!Reader who since being born was the apple of your parentโs eye. You were the only girl child in a family of four boys to a father with only brothers as siblings. So yes, it made sense how you become the princess of the family.
Princess!Reader who grew up stressing your father to the point of baldness but he catered to your every whim. And that was a pattern your uncles and your brothers followed through with.
Princess!Reader who due to the high standards set by the men in your family fails to have successful relationships with the men of your age. You donโt tolerate disrespect, incompetence and laziness. The manosphere talking points donโt work on you. You just leave and never look back.
Princess!Reader who despite being spoilt, was raised to be a hard worker. You graduated top of your class in high school and your undergrad degree. Now you were finishing your masterโs degree with a distinction and your interior design business was finally blowing up.
Princess!Reader who also loved spending money as much as you made it. And you were fortunate enough that the allowance from your family - even at twenty-eight - was overflowing. You were a lover of the mainstream fashion houses but you preferred LaQuan Smith or Pyer Moss over Chanel.
Princess!Reader who has the men in your life at your beck and call for whatever problems arise in your life. You didnโt know what it is like to ever have to figure out how to fix something manually.
Which is why when Princess!Readerโs tyre blew at the side of the road and you couldnโt reach any of your male family members, you were close to having a panic attack. It was past 7am in the morning, the roads were empty and you were staring down hard at the deflated tyre with a mean mug hoping somehow it would fix itself.
Princess!Readerโs whose head shot up when you heard the rumblings of a truck coming closer. It stopped in front of you and the window rolled down. You were momentarily frozen as you were struck by the beauty of the man that was staring back at you. His thick greying curls and freckled skin were impossible for you not to notice.
โYou alright darlinโ?โ There was something about the tone of concern in his voice that caused your bottom lip to tremble and for the tears to fill up in your eyes. โNo.โ The sight of your tears, the handsome stranger immediately put his truck in park and hopped out.
Princess!Reader who explained your situation and the stranger immediately jumped into action. Fortunately for you, everything that was needed to change a tyre was in the trunk. And you loved watching a man hard at work.
Princess!Reader who as you watched his muscles flex as he worked on your car decided that, this was your man now. You swayed as he tried to hold conversation with you.
โSo whatโs your name darling?โ He asked and Princess!Reader answered and asked the same.
โThe nameโs Jack. Jack Abbot.โ
Princess!Reader who never thought the kindness of a stranger would lead to the best romance of your life.
ruโs note ๐: SURPRISE! Iโm back again. I was working on some thangs. This is one of them. I really hope you love it. Iโm trying to bring something a lil different to the Jack Abbot/Shawn Hatosy space. Hoping to be posting more soon ๐.
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