Jerry grabs Rosa's and Jack's hands every time they cross streets/jaywalk together. Every time

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Jerry grabs Rosa's and Jack's hands every time they cross streets/jaywalk together. Every time
here it is. jackerry(rosa) fic from urs truly. mind the permeating nsfwness of it all. the tags and such
tales from the road gas station sandwich where Jerry keeps Jack and Rosa up so so late telling them horrible jokes and/or singing his parody songs. Rosa keeps giggling and Jack pushes air from his nose at the good ones. he thinks the darkness is hiding his smile but Jerry can see it from the dim streetlight filtered through the window
Rosa's canonly a breathtaking singer Jerry claims to be a beautiful singer ("For the record, I was literally singing. I have a beautiful tenor voice, but you’ll never hear me snitch." lmao) Jack is an unknown variable who I like to imagine is on the Bad side of average, can maybe hold a tune but not much else, it's just not all that different from his speaking voice and also Not loud. All that being said their road trip radio sing-along sessions are extremely endearing
I ship the gas station sandwich for a laundry list of reasons but one that's especially on the money is that fact that Rosa has more than earned herself two very silly male partners who would do absolutely anything for her. and do!!!!!
in their rare downtime. Rosa knits her and Jack and Jerry matching sweaters with little monsters on them. Jack rarely takes his off all winter. buries his face under the collar when it's real cold
Oh won't you be in my life, talking 'bout all the time
Everything feels so right
You're such a friend of mine
Oh won't you be
Standing next to me
Yeah, won't you find
This little heart of mine
(another song that is just so very Jerry with Jack with Rosa)
the van is parked at the back edge of a travel center parking lot that's got next to no other patrons. late night, awash under the kind of rain that makes it cozy. strategically stationed furthest from any of the tall lamp posts set apart in equal intervals. Jack and Rosa and Jerry snooze in different positions on the mattress they managed to shove in the back. buuut then Jack starts with light flinches. then the mumbling, the funny breathing. Jerry and Rosa share a look over his unconscious form. another nightmare :-( and he only just got to sleep. frowns don't last long around here! the two of them wordlessly shift and scoot to huddle close around him. no shushing no "it's okay"s, no dredging it up and out, just holding him and each other. sleep is soo easy after that