#jealous jack

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4+1 backfire moments

4 times Phryne teases Jack and 1 time Jack attempts teasing. He quickly learns his lesson, while she doesn't.

Phryne flirts. A lot. And she enjoys flirting even more when at the receiving end is Jack. Because, let's face it, what's more fun than flustering and teasing him? BUT, sometimes, her actions backfire and, in the end, she is the one wanting him. And that's no fun anymore.

3. Death Comes Knocking (S02E02)

3/5

Miss Fisher and Jack are having their usual drinks over conversation/conversation over drinks because there's been another murder solved. Or three in this case. So far so good. Their conversation has been satisfactory up to now. He even reminds her, casually, of her teeny tiny little faux pas (alright, huge faux pas if you ask Jack) with Warwick Hamilton in the sanctity of her boudoir. At least he's now in a land far, far away. Anyway, back to Phrack. Apparently, Miss Fisher has some hidden talents, like palm reading. And who in their right mind would pass over such an opportunity? Obviously not Jack. WRONG. MOVE. Because they TOUCH. Willingly. And they're both just as affected. Well, Miss Fisher just for a few seconds, but still.

Music and clip bits in this video:

1. Status Quo - Keep 'em coming

2. Deliverance (1972) - "Don't come back up here"

3. Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries (S03E02)

4. The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air - "Croquette anyone?"

5. Love Potion No. 9 (1992)

6. Hootie & The Blowfish - Hold my hand

7. Looney Tunes - Compilation of Elmer Fudd using his gun

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Who's been here? @therealjacksepticeye

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Bisexual Bob strikes again and causes death Eric R. Bittle

•Ok, but does anyone else get the feeling that when Bitty and Jack go to dinner with Bob and Alicia, Bob just... flirts with Bitty. •Just trying to do the dad thing and embarrass his child in front of the SO. •Why drag out the baby pictures that he has inevitably seen when you can just make him blush? •Alicia is so exasperated by the end of dinner. "Robert. That poor boy is as red as the cherries in his pies! Leave him alone." •Bob just grins at Jack and winks. "Didn't mean to make a grab at your boy, son." •And jack just smiles lightly, all while gripping at Bitty's thigh, because you KNOW that Jack is just... a SMIDGEN possessive. •After dinner, Jack goes to Bob in private and more or less tells him, "Papa, I love you, but keep your mitts off of my man." •Bob is so happy that his teasing led to this that he gets choked up. •Jack just... awkwardly slides out of his fathers hug and says, "Glad we had this talk." •And poor, sweet Bitty is just lying down, because all he wanted was to enjoy and evening eating good food with his boyfriend and his parents, and inSTEAD, gets flirted with by a retired hockey god, because APPARENTLY, this is his life now.

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Adam Birkholtz: Love Expert

Title: Adam Birkholtz: Love Expert Author: politely_ironic Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Warnings: None Apply Completed: Yes Word count: 2799 Summary: Eric R. Bittle should not let himself be talked into things. Especially not by resident rom-com king, Adam Birkholtz. Still, he has to admit, it might work. Might.

Most memorable line: “It’s time to pull out the big guns.”

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Walk to the One you Love

Title: Walk to the One You Love Author: psuedoangelic Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Warnings: None Apply Completed: Yes Word count: 11622 Summary: When Whiskey comes out to Bitty, they become closer. Others begin to notice and some become jealous.

Most memorable line: “If I could, I would lock us away on a deserted island, so that we could just be together—to experience each other, to be inside each other for so long that we forget where which one of us ends or begins.”

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Little Green Monster

Title: Little Green Monster Author: DistractionReaction Rating: Mature Warnings: None Apply Completed: Yes Word count: 9941 Summary: Five times Jack got Jealous over Bitty, and one time Bitty did something about it.

Most memorable line: “Nah, poise is overrated.”

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Salmon

Title: Salmon Author: askboo Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Warnings: None Apply Completed: Yes Word count: 1487 Summary: "You're not..." he says. "...sleeping with Ransom, are you?" Bitty puts his chin in his hand. "Only on statutory holidays," he says. (Or, when Jack mistakes Bitty for the Haus Bicycle)

Most memorable line: "Sorry, I just have to cancel my long-standing threesome with Ollie and Pacer."

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Green Is Not His Color

(jack abbot x reader)

“Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savour, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening.”

Jack Abbot does not get jealous easily. He is rational, composed, secure in who he is and what he offers. He trusts you. He trusts himself. Those facts are usually enough.

Tonight tests that.

The fundraiser is crowded and polished, full of people who talk too loudly and smile too much. Jack stands at your side, one hand resting lightly at your back, listening as you speak with a colleague he does not recognize. The man is charming in an obvious way, all easy laughter and lingering attention.

Jack watches the way the man leans in. The way his eyes stay on you. The way you are too polite to shut it down. Something tightens in his chest.

He keeps his expression neutral, but his fingers press just a little more firmly against you, a silent reminder that he is there. You glance back at him, reading him instantly. You always do.

“You okay?” you murmur.

Jack nods once. “I am.”

It is not a lie, exactly. It is just incomplete.

The man finally excuses himself, leaving with a smile that lasts a second too long. The moment he is gone, Jack exhales through his nose and shifts closer, turning his body toward you fully.

“You did nothing wrong,” he says before you can speak.

You blink, surprised. “I wasn’t even thinking like that.”

“I was,” Jack admits, voice low and controlled. “And I needed to make that clear.”

You soften, your hand coming to rest on his arm. “You got quiet.”

He huffs out a small, humorless laugh. “This is me behaving.”

You smile. “Jealous?”

Jack meets your eyes. He doesn’t dodge it. He never dodges things with you.

“Yes,” he says simply. “A little.”

Your heart skips at the honesty.

He leans in closer, his forehead nearly touching yours, voice dropping further. “I don’t like the idea of someone else thinking they have a place with you, sweetheart.”

You tease gently, “Do they?”

His gaze sharpens, then melts just as fast. He cups your cheek, thumb warm against your skin.

“No,” he says firmly. “They do not. You’re here with me. And I am very aware of how lucky I am.”

Your breath catches.

“You don’t need to worry,” you tell him softly. “I choose you. Every time.”

Jack’s jaw tightens, emotion flickering across his face before settling into something tender and fierce. He presses a kiss to your temple, lingering.

“Good,” he murmurs. “Because I will never be subtle about wanting you.”

You laugh quietly, leaning into him. “I noticed.”

He relaxes then, arm wrapping fully around you, protective and possessive in the gentlest way. His lips brush your ear as he speaks again.

“Sweetheart,” he says, voice warm now, steady again, “I trust you. I just need the world to remember you are not up for debate.”

You smile, safe and chosen, tucked perfectly at his side.

And Jack Abbot, brilliant and guarded and just a little jealous, does not let go for the rest of the night.