#Jack in the box x reader

[evrytjjme]

NEWEST ART OF THIS BBGG

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cw. nsfw, gn!reader, oral (m receiving) *not proofread, just pure horny

[I dont know how I ended up here pls dont perceive me this is so short omfg]

MINORS DNI!!

jack leaned back in his desk chair, his hand tangled in your hair as you sucked and licked down his cock. "that's it, concentrate."

you tried to take in a breath through your nose, hollowing your cheeks around him as you peeked up at him through your lashes.

you pulled off of him with a slick pop, a shot string of saliva connecting you to the slick head of his cock. "can't take all of me?"

[mooshrada]

Jack in the Box Headcanons

He makes you go with him to his Crave Van, and make you do the driving, and he would be very impressive by your crashing skills

He is the type of person to buy any food related plushies and give half of them to you and the other half for himself

If you ask him if you can snuggle your head to his chest at night, he would let you do it ALL the time

If he turns drunk, he will say "i love you" multiple times to you, and he wouldn't remember all of that, and would say "i love you" to you again right after

His first kiss with you is at the lake that you and Jack go to every weekend to hang out often

He says a lot of pick up lines to you, and sometimes you would be flustered by them, or cringe at them, but still appreciate his love for you

If you two work together at the same business, he would call you multiple time to go to his office, and he would give you lots of kisses, and hug you multiple times

(The employees are either annoyed or chill about it)

When both of you do movie nights together, and if you fell asleep first, Jack carries you in a bridal pose to bring you back to the bedroom

If you both have children, Jack is the fun guy while you are the comforter to the children

In christmas day, he is likely to ask you and the children what both of you want for christmas, since he is canonly friends with Santa Claus

If he sees you eat a burger from any fast food restaurant besides his own, he would think you are mad at him and he would try anything that makes you happy

And if he is the one that angry, you would just give multiple kisses on his cheek, and if he feels better, your final kiss would be on his lips

If you flirt with him too many times, he would be a red atenna ball

He knows you like him shirtless, so whenever your feeling down or upset, he would go shirtless around you, exept when the children are around

He knows you like nature so much, so he would take you on morning walks in the garden together

If both of you play 1v1 games and Jack lost in one of the rounds, he wouldn't talk to you for 20 minutes, until he admits he isn't that mad at you

He makes those Friendship bracelets for you, and both of you wear it everyday, until Jack makes a new one

If you are an artist, he would make himself your muse, and there would be multiple paintings about him, and he also put them to his office at work

[hamsternella]

Silly!Jack x Gn!Customer!Reader

• You hate fast food but your little cousin loves it.

• The family go to Jack in the Box for your cousin's birthday.

• "Welcome to Jack in the Box, kid!"

• Fuck! You looked extremely cute in that outfit.

• The party goes well; everything fine.

• Until Jack.

• "Damn, that child looks funny, don't you think?"

• He was trying to be cool.

• But that child was your cousin.

• Jack would be trying SO hard to gain your attention.

• You are cringing in the corner, ignoring him (well, trying-)

• "C'mon, don't you wanna try this amazing double cheese burger I made specially for you, cutie?"

• He actually stole it from the kitchen.

• You denied the burger.

• So Jack starts to exaggerate about how mean you are to him.

• You don't even know him, the fuck...?

• They started to sing a birthday song so your cousin can blow out the candle.

• "Please, please, I wanna go home, God"

• But Jack wants to take you home, too.

• At the end you sneaked to the exit until a hand grabbed your arm.

• Jack is smiling; you don't.

• "Come back again, please! We need more cuties like you!"

• "Sure..."

• "You will come back"

[daddy-issues-99]

Jack x f!reader Fluff <3

(NOT MY IMAGE!) 

You sat on the couch next to your partner Jack. It was a quiet day, you were both off work and were taking a day to relax. You were sped out on the couch staring at the ceiling with a content smile why jack sat next to you, legs crossed, reading a book. 

You glanced over at him to see if his expression had changed but it hadn't. He sat there with a small smile on his face with his head on his right hand and his lift holding the book. He looked so peaceful. Lets fix that. 

You scooted over with a mischievous look on your face, glancing at him to see if he saw you but he was still focused on his book. 

You slumped next to him resting your bodyweight on his left side and happily sighed. You looked up at him with a smirk and he met your gaze. “Hi” You said plainly. 

“Hello darling, what may I do for you?” ”I don know” You said lazily.

He closed his book and set it on the arm of the couch. “Well I cant help you unless you know what you want” He said smiling at how cutely annoying you were.

You nuzzled closer to him and rested your head on his shoulder and stuck out your tongue. He let out a small giggle and so did you. “Well if you're feeling playful maybe this will do.” 

He quickly pulled you onto his lap and began to tickle you. You tried to pull away but he was strong and kept tickling you. It sounded like you were snorting because you were laughing so hard. 

“S-Stop it! Y-you win!” You said through laughs. You managed to push yourself off of his lap and onto the couch cushion next to you and he hung over you held up by his forearm. 

“Was that satisfactory?” He asked poking your nose. “Yes Jack, that was plenty” You said practically out of breath from laughing so hard. 

You held out your arms and he pulled you close. He pulled you up and laid down where you had just been so you were on top, placed lazily on his chest. He loosely wrapped his arms around you and so did you. 

“I love you Jackie” “I love you too my darling”  

[pinkjellyfishgirl-blog]

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Always Read The Papers Before You Sign - Chapter 4

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jack in the box (mascot) x trans male reader

i hate tumblr. but the people who love this man are on tumblr. so here you are.

tags; smut (first time writing it), oral, cunnilingus, thighs, slight boot worship, neck kissing. thx

word count; 2,846

*can be read as gender neutral-- one masculine term appears and top surgery is mentioned.

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As crisp air brushed past my skin, my eyes turned toward the front door. Jack walked through, expression tired and unfocused. He hung his coat up and rolled his shoulders, a light cracking sound in my ears.

“Oh, hun, was work alright?” He turned towards me, a smile slithering onto his face. “Yes, it went quite okay. Just a long shift, that’s all.” His hands snuck their way to my waist, holding me close to him. “I missed you,” he pressed a kiss to my forehead, “I've been itching to see you since I stepped foot in the restaurant.”

A soft giggle left my throat, fingertips dancing along his broad arms. “That long, huh?”

“Mhm, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do.”

“Should I make dinner, maybe? Or get you a drink?”

“No, I ate before leaving. There might be something else you can get me, though.”

His formerly sour utterance had been replaced by a playful appearance, mouth upturned in a smirk. Jack rested his head lightly on the side of mine, chin resting upon my shoulder. His hands continued to hold me, but they slid towards the hem of my shirt, thumbs slipping under.

My voice was a whisper, “Jack…”

“Yes, darling?” he spoke in a tired, tempting tone.

“It’s late, are you sure you’re awake enough for this?” I questioned. His head moved away from the crook of my neck, eyes now staring directly toward mine. Jack didn’t have the most expressive face, but it was evident he appreciated me looking out for him.

“Hah. I suppose I could muster the willpower,” he joked, “are you okay with that?” He punctuated that remark with a kiss.

I nodded, mouth finding his, hands now around his head. It continued for a beat, until I slid down to his neck, lips sucking a bruise into the delicate skin. My left hand lay on his nape, rubbing soft circles into the side. A soft sound made its way from Jack’s mouth, making my brain fuzzy. It was cute how vulnerable he got sometimes. It was usually when he came home from a less-than-favorable day at work, all that stress building up in him. His pain tolerance wasn’t low by any means, but sometimes it knocked the wind from him, seeing as he was shaking after a few marks, eyes clamped shut and hands grasping tighter and tighter around me.

“Dear,” he mumbled, head thrown back from bearing his neck to me, “can– can we take this somewhere besides the living room?”

His remark brought me out of the trance I fell into, my brain finally registering that we hadn’t left the entryway. I stumbled back slightly, Jack’s hands preventing me from going far. His neck adorned blooming bruises, only soft violet at the moment.

“Is everything okay?” he asked, head lolled to the side, neck still on display.

“Yes– yes. I just…”

“Got too excited?”

I cracked a smile, “Yeah.”

Straightening my back, I lifted Jack’s hands from my body, instead holding his wrist and leading him to our bedroom. The excited laugh that came from him was already worth it, the sound of it lighting up something inside of me, something that wanted to hear that laugh over and over. He wasn’t a very business-casual guy, always showing a full range of emotion, but he didn’t usually let his guard down in our more intimate moments when we first got together. It felt special being able to hear those noises now, they spurred me on more than anything.

I pulled him to the edge of our bed, motioning for him to sit. As I kneeled between his spread legs, Jack started to ask what I was doing– I didn’t answer. I leaned a small ways away, hands lifting his right shoe onto my knee. He usually wore black dress shoes, shiny and pointed at the toe. My fingers traced lightly along the material, stopping at the laces to carefully untie them. Lifting the shoe from his foot, I placed it to the side and repeated the action to his left. He isn’t sure why I do silly things like that, and frankly neither do I. But, it was something nice I could do for him, and that’s all that mattered.

Leaning back towards him, my hands held tight onto his thighs, sharp nails eliciting a pained response. “May I?” I asked, hands rubbing their way toward his belt. There was a small ‘mhm’ in response. The belt made a clink as I unfastened it, tugging it out of the loops which held it in place. The leather was smooth against my hands as I placed it on the ground near his shoes. My pointer and thumb pulled his zipper down, hands hastily taking off the dark dress pants he often wore. Now, Jack was left in his cream-colored button-up and boxers, hands placed behind him in a placating gesture. He stared down at me, eyes half-lidded, a sight which excited me only further. His erection was prominent now, dick straining against his underwear, just begging to be released. I took my time, mouth skittering along his legs, teeth biting into the insides of his them. Jack had, undoubtedly, a huge thing for thighs. He preferred to be the one worshipping them, but sometimes switching it up on him elicited a pleasurable response. While sucking bruises into the meat of his legs, a symphony of noises came from the man above me. I could treat any other part of his body like this, and even then he wouldn’t react quite like this. The thought, sight, and feeling of harming a part of somebody that is so painfully close to their groin made him feral in a sense. Jack’s hands tightened around the loose sheet below him, a sound faint compared to those made from his squirming.

“You– hah, you know I love this, sweetheart, but it may be too m–” his words got cut off, I assume his mouth clamped shut in a hiss as my teeth hit a spot right on the edge of his boxers. It was a hard bite, harder than I intended, and a slight metallic taste coated my mouth.

I pulled away from his legs, “Oh, God, I’m sorry.”

Jack just laughed, voice low and cut up, “I’ll forgive you if you take off my boxers, it’s starting to–" he jutted his hips up slightly, "–hurt,”

“Oh, of course,” I breathed, hands pulling down the waistband and letting them pool around his legs. He lifted his feet so I could toss them in the pile of already discarded clothing. His erection now stood at full attention, pre-ejaculate dripping lightly from the tip. My voice was light, lips grinning, “Geez, all this time and I’m still not accustomed to the sight of you.” My hands roamed his lower body, fingers dipping into his v-line before resting on the sides of his hard-on. After a moment, which I assume felt like hours to him, my lips placed a loving kiss on the top of the head, a familiar taste in my mouth.

“Please, oh please dear,”

It was rare that he pleaded for something– especially in such a tone. Caving, I brought my hand to stroke down his length, mouth slowly sinking onto him. I took my time to ensure I wouldn’t choke. Jack held back a groan, his leg tensing beneath my non-dominant hand. As my head sank lower, my other palm rested on the opposite leg, my tongue spreading to the parts I couldn’t reach. He snuck one of his hands into my hair, gripping my scalp light enough to guide me through the motions.

The scene played out similarly for several minutes, Jack teetering closer to his climax as my spit coated him, my fingers close enough that I could feel the saliva drip from my lips down onto his leg.

“I’m– oh, haah, can you take it all the way, hun?”

My lack of reaction was a response to him, a ‘yes’. It wasn’t because he ignored me, or I ignored him; it was non-verbal communication. I’d tap on any part of him I could reach if it was a no, as I can’t exactly speak when he’s preventing me from doing so. Jack’s hand pushed me lower, lower, lower, my mouth filled as my lips met the base, and my fingers clenched as I attempted not to convulse around him. As I stayed there, his hips twitched up into my mouth trying to get more out of it. I tapped his leg, a sign to let me up, and a slick pop was heard as he did so. The man above me bit back a whine, his grip digging into my head, hips lifted ever-so-slightly into the air.

“You’ll get to climax, you’re fine. But at least let me take my pants off.” I spoke, tone light and poking fun at his desperation. Standing, I met the man on our bed, his hands finding my belt immediately. Unbuckling it, he pulled it out and quickly tossed it to the floor, ignoring wherever it landed. I lifted my shirt over my head, and Jack followed suit by loosening his tie and unbuttoning his blouse. Kicking my cargo pants off, I brought my hand to his face and leaned him into a gentle kiss, fingers tracing patterns into every inch of skin reachable. Jack tilted his body towards me, legs finding their spot on the outside of mine.

He broke away, “I’ve seen you like this so many times, yet– God– you are still just so good-looking.”

I let my back hit the bed, body now flat against it. His head leaned down towards mine, next to my ear, asking softly for permission to touch me. “Yes,” I let out, voice clouded with desire. Jack knows I don’t like jumping the gun, instead taking my time to feel things out, which applied to any situation, including sexual ones. He, on the other hand, is impatient, wanting to run immediately into everything. But, he adjusts himself for me. Even if he’s tired, even if he’s pent up, even if he’s being pissy– he’ll gain some magical patience.

His fingers traced my collarbones, running then lower, nails skittering along the scars adorning my chest. When he first saw them, he reacted in a way different from those before him: “It– it’s okay. I don’t mind them, really. This isn’t gonna change anything, it won’t, I promise. Just let me take care of you, okay?” Upon hearing that, I hadn’t known how to react. I did what he asked, though, and let him take the lead. Others I’d slept with before him preferred me to keep my shirt on and hide the marks, or they told me to lay on my stomach so we didn’t face one another. After so long, it felt normal, my feelings being disregarded. Jack doesn’t do that. He will go out of his way to make sure that I feel safe. It’s sweet. He’s sweet.

Snapping back to reality, I noticed my hands holding an area of sheet that was under my waist and my legs were being held apart by Jack’s knees. He went from straddling me to instead both of his legs in between mine and his hands continuing to spread across my body like I was a treasure you’d find in old ruins or a new toy you’d receive on Christmas. Sliding down to my waist and then my hips, his fingers tangled in the fuzz I neglected to shave, hands going oh-so-slow.

“Jack, just a little lower, please?” I requested, eyes only open enough to see a sliver of his face, a daunting smile occupying it.

“If you’ll look at me while I do it,”

I wasn’t a fan of him asking that, but I did so anyways, head jerking to face him head-on, eyes opened as far as they could be.

“You listen to directions so well,” he taunted. “Good man.”

A whine left my mouth at that, legs attempting to clench together despite the obstacle between them. Jack let out a laugh. His dominant hand slithered lower between my thighs, his thumb brushing over a spot that had me slapping my palm down onto my mouth and my hips bucking up and against the new-found friction. His lightly calloused thumb rubbed the spot continuously, his head falling to the crook of my neck to whisper sweet nothings. As I writhed beneath him, the flat of my hand unable to suppress my noises, his pointer finger slid across my slit. It was over from there. I instinctively bit down on the corner of my hand, legs shaking and head spinning, my eyes now clenched shut and unable to face any part of him.

“Calm down… That’s it. Just concentrate, dear.”

His voice was a calming whisper against my ear, my movements slowing slightly as he eased his own. Just as he removed his thumb from the nub, his finger once again rubbed against my opening, the messy liquid no doubt coating it.

“I’m going to fuck you on my fingers now, mhm?”

“God, yeah,” I rushed, ears ringing softly. His vulgar words shot a burst of heat through my body, my left hand hugging the covered mattress tightly.

Two fingers prodded at the entrance, his middle and ring, slipping in with ease. He brought them in and out slowly, letting me adjust, his soothing voice talking me through it. I bucked my hips against his hand, my groin rubbing against his palm, granting me delicious friction. Jack’s body was pressed almost exactly to mine, making it difficult to move much. He spread his knees apart, taking my legs with it, and lifted his head from my neck. Even with him off of me, the small of my back arched upwards, body heat being shared between us.

“Look at me,” he said, more of a statement than a request.

A whine left my throat, eyes fluttering open, my palm still held against my mouth.

“And let me hear your voice, honey.”

The sentence took a second to even register in my head, hand slowly retracting back to my side. I fought back the urge to bite my lip, instead letting the venereal mumbling play through the room. Softly, almost too low to hear it, he thanked me for my cooperation.

He shifted his weight, one of his legs going outside of mine, left hand now positioned on the headboard above me to hold himself up. His hand continued thrusting, fingers occasionally stroking against a spot that elicited crude sounds from my throat. My eyes were unfocused and struggled to stay open. A cacophony of begging and pleas left my lips, the words broken up by unintentional moans. Jack was saying something above me, but I stopped listening once he sped up his movements, my mind too cloudy to think.

“Haah– Jack, Jack,” I swallowed, hard, “I’m going to– nnh–” my sentence was cut off by a groan, my face turning to the side, a slight line of drool dribbling from my lips and moistening the sheet below.

“Yeah? Then do it.”

His voice was harsh and he spoke quickly. The hinted desperation in it set something off in me, my body clenching around his fingers, a full-throated sob leaving me before I could stop it. Jack’s hand was slick with the aftermath and he hit inside of me a couple of times before letting me go limp on the bed. It was hard to register much. I did notice, however, that Jack hadn’t orgasmed yet. I came to that conclusion when he positioned himself above me, dominant hand feeling up his dick and eventually stroking it harshly. His hand was already lubed because of me, so the strokes made prominent, wet skin-on-skin sounds. Since I edged him so close earlier, he had no problem getting to his climax now, low whines leaving him as a warm liquid spurted across my abdomen.

I shut my eyes, my body feeling fuzzy and light. My attention was cut as I focused on my breathing, not noticing when Jack got up to get a wet rag. He came back to clean up, the washcloth a comfortable roughness against my skin as it wiped away the dried seminal fluids. He discarded it on our nightstand and grabbed a blanket, coming back to lie next to me.

“Was that okay?” he asked, hand pulling the comforter up and over us. He laid his hand across my stomach, thumb rubbing my skin lightly.

My head turned to look at him, a smile creeping onto my face. “Yeah, hon. Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me, that makes it sound like a favor. But, thank you for dealing with me.”

“Wouldn’t want to handle anybody else.”

Jack chuckled at that, his head nudging itself against mine, hands wrapped around my body. I hummed lightly, bringing my hand up to hold one of his. Nothing else was said. We fell asleep in delicate silence.

ok a/n theres meant to be italics and stuff but god im not gonna put those back in. too much work

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Hello! I know that your asks are closed right now, but this idea just popped into my mind and I needed to get it to you before it disappeared. Please feel free to ignore this until your asks reopen or just ignore it in general. I don't want you to feel forced to do anything, especially when I'm breaking your blog rules!

Jack Howl × Gorou M! Reader

I just noticed that you didn't have anything for Jack where he's by himself; so I wanted to give you a bit of inspiration! Have a wonderful day, Mr. Benny.

Jack Howl - With Gorou-Like Male Reader

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Originally I was going to do all of the asks from franchises that I hadn't written for before first, but then I saw this and remembered that Jack didn't have any stand-alone content on my blog yet, so I just had to right this injustice. —Benny🐰

                                                                                                   

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🍐  Jack first met you at the orientation ceremony. He sort of already felt comfortable around you because of your canine traits and the way you carried yourself with such seriousness and determination. The white-haired boy also thought you smelled kind of nice; like the ocean and water-logged wood, but there was also a bit of sweetness in there that he couldn't quite identify. As orientation ended and all the Savanaclaw students made their way to the mirror chamber, Jack's curious eyes stayed glued to your cloaked form.

🍐 Coincidentally, you and Jack ended up sharing a dorm room, how nice for him. He was a bit shocked when you told him right off the bat that if he needed help or just someone to talk to you would readily lend an ear. The fact that he was bunked with such a supportive person was incredibly relieving for the wolf-eared boy. While it would take him a little while to open up to you more, considering you just met, Jack would be sure to act on your offer in the future.

🍐  Jack loves exercising with you! After learning about your previous status as a general before your enrollment in the NRC, he requested to know your exercise routine during that time, to which you happily agreed. You both have a habit of waking up at the crack of dawn and going for a run which made you decide to ask him to accompany you instead of heading out separately. Your skills with a bow and arrow also caught Jack's attention, often watching you practice and occasionally catching glimpses of a certain weird Pomefiore third-year hiding in the bushes.

🍐 During one particularly hot day, you and Jack ended up staying in your shared dorm room after class instead of going outside or to the dorm's indoor gym to exercise; far too hot to will yourselves to move. This is when the wolf beast-man learned of your shared habit of your extra appendages giving away your emotions, your orange-brown, and white ears drooping with exhaustion from the heat. When Jack suggested going to the dorm kitchen and making smoothies, he had to hold back a chuckle at how your ears perked up and how your tail began to sway. Although, when you saw where his gaze was directed you grew embarrassed and covered your butt with a pillow.

🍐 Speaking of sweet things, Jack discovered that his dorm mate had a fondness for sweets, he remembered you mentioning that you didn't get them very often while you were a general. He actually whipped up some pear jam on toast for you once to see what you thought about the taste and was happy that he found a fellow pear enjoyer in you. You did tell him that your favorite fruit was something called lavender melon, a tree fruit that was native to the cluster of islands that you grew up on. The fruit was on his mind for a while after that, Jack may or may not have made plans to eat it with you in the future.

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[toxicanonymity]

Idk if you’ve done anything like this before but u should do a solo masturbating joel story where hes watching us through our windows or something 🫣 or maybe a story where he stole our dirty panties and sniffs them while hes jerking off

🥵 Window Treatment (Peeping Tom) \ master list

NSFW 18+ creepy pervert, masturbation, voyeurism, Joel has brief noncon thoughts, pre outbreak or no-outbreak AU.

In Austin, it was hot all day then mild at night. To cool off, you always opened a window when you settled in for the evening. You thought nothing of leaving the curtains open since the blinds across the yard were always closed, as far as you knew - You just recently moved in.

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Joel was on his way to bed when the dog next door started barking. He went into Sarah's old room facing the Aldlers old house . He peeked out the blinds and the light from your window caught his eye. You approached the window in underwear and a cropped t-shirt. His jeans tightened at the brief glimpse, but he stepped away, worried you'd see him. He heard the faint sound of your window opening and waited a minute, arousal growing, heart racing in anticipation. He took a few deep breaths and only got more hot and bothered. He palmed himself over his jeans, and after a few seconds, took another look.

God help him, you were face-down on your bed, talking on the phone, ass cheeks blazing in a thong. "Fuuuuuck," he exhaled, hardly believing his luck that you were facing away from the window. His balls ached for release. It had been a few days since he relieved himself.

Joel removed his fingers from the blinds only for a moment to frantically unbuckle his belt and jeans and spit on his hand. He looked again as he wrapped his hand around his hard cock. Your ass jiggled as you kicked your feet. Joel groaned at the sight and swelled even stiffer. He stroked himself desperately, watching you talk on the phone. He couldn’t remember the last time he was so turned on.

He imagined himself busting down your bedroom door, pinning you there on your bed, pulling your panties off and stuffing them in his pocket for later. He wanted nothing more than to be on top of you at that moment, groping your plush ass cheeks, wedging your legs open with his knee, then shoving himself inside you as you futilely squirmed under the strength of his arm on your back.

He stroked himself thinking about what could happen if you caught him watching you right now. He wondered if you might be a horny little slut who’d see a nice hard cock and come right over to suck him off. He dismissed a passing idea to open the blinds and find out.

His cock weeped pre-cum and his breaths were heavy. You hung up the phone, sat up on your knees, then, by the grace of God, you bent over. You stretched into child’s pose, arms reaching, ass wide, a diamond of fabric covering your pussy.

Joel's balls tightened, his ass clenched, and he erupted with a groan, stroking himself gently as cum sprayed onto his white undershirt and gurgled onto his fist.

He could barely sleep that night, despite being tired. All he could think about was your ass.

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Sequel: date next door

[127-crew]

How they would comfort you

Jack Sparrow:

• Jack Sparrow has a habit of trying to fix problems on his own, and when he wanted to fix whatever had you bothered, you ask him not to, that the best thing he can do for you is just to remain by your side, so he obliges

• Jack will try to get an image of how you’re feeling, but it’s a challenge when it comes to reading body language rather than hear it through words

• Jack isn’t very good at reading others, even you. You always have to tell him, which you honestly didn’t mind doing.

• Jack never was good at offering good advice once you’ve finished telling him. By doing this, Jack seems to be a good listener.

• He offers physical affection, his actions are stronger than words when it comes to you and sometimes that was better, all you need to see that everything is okay and will work out in the end

• Physical affection would include running his fingers lightly through your hair, and that often did the trick in making you feel so relaxed that you begin to doze off

• The next step in physical affection would be taking you into his sleeping quarters and the both of you would be cuddling as he continues to comfort you

• Pulls you close to him

• Promising you in a hushed tone that he would always be there for you

• Once you begin to feel better, you begin to speak

• “Can we stay like this for a little while? It’s nice.”

• Jack would release a small laugh as he agrees to your request

• He loves you to pieces and hated it to see that something has bothered you so much

• Jack had a way of making it all seem not so bad

Hector Barbossa:

• To see you so upset, the very first thing that Barbossa would often think you were upset because of something he has done

• It took a lot for him to finally ask you if it was anything he did and would try to comfort you with apologies before giving you the chance to explain what was going on

• Once you confirmed it had nothing to do with anything he had done, it was a huge relief for him as he tries to help you through whatever was troubling

• Unlike Jack Sparrow, he uses words as a tool for comforting you, he’ll say the sweetest things to you, in which you know he is very sincere and is true to them, no matter how long in time

• “I’m glad you came into my life.” he would say, causing you to blush

• Upon seeing that, he waited until you were ready to tell him what was going on that made you upset

• When you did tell him, he pulls you in his embrace and pulls you close while you continue on telling him

• “I’m here for you.” is how it all starts, and you think it’s the best place to start.

• sometimes he will try and tell you stories from his past adventures

• Your favorite ones to hear about are the ones about Jack Sparrow

• Whenever you feel this way, Barbossa would know how to take care of you and help you to feel better

• He often doesn’t say it, but in this case, he said it again, almost as if he was taking back in time where the two of you confessed feelings for each other

• “I love you, so much.” he would say, followed by your own feelings for him.

• “I love you, too.”

Davy Jones:

• It doesn’t take long for Davy to pick up on the fact that something was wrong, or that something seemed to have upset you and he was determined to get to the bottom of it and find out

• One of the signs he picked up on was the fact that your ability to remember things had seemed to gone out the window

• Next, if you have messed up just the slightest, no matter how small, you seemed to get easily irritated and even close to very emotional, which is very unlike you

• The last part of it was you have suddenly fallen ill, even though the day before you were perfectly healthy

• Of course, Davy didn’t want to find out just by asking so at first, he asks some of the most trusted crew mates to look after you and report back to him if they notice anything

• When that didn’t work, he had no choice but to come right out and ask you, and he worried that it would upset you

• It did a little in the beginning, but you don’t spill everything out at once. So every night as you’re recovering, he comes to visit and you just take baby steps in telling him everything. During that time spent together, you’ve become closer as he gets to know you better

• After learning what’s going on, Davy’s soft spot for you only grew, as he now isn’t afraid to spare you the treatment in front of everyone from now on

• Comfort shows more from his actions than words, but he’s very good at it

• A couple of times, you’ve noticed Davy keeping an eye on you if you’re not close by, he just wants to make sure you’re not in any kind of danger, keeping you safe from harm

• The crew now respects you a little more than they have before

Will Turner:

• If you’re upset about something, it’s easy for him to tell, it’s nearly impossible to hide anything from Will

• He knows just by simply holding your hand brings you calm and comfort, so you’re often seen around holding his hand

• If you have to part ways for even just a few seconds or minutes, he’s always reluctant to leave your side, even with knowing you’d still be there when he returns to you, almost like he never left for a brief moment

• “Don’t go where I can’t follow!” he’d say, but that would be when you go off on your own a little bit

• Hearing Will say that never failed to bring a smile to your face. Upon your return, Will sometimes is overly dramatic with greetings. Usually he greets you with a hug that tells you he thought he’d never see you again.

• You don’t complain, you return the hug before going off with him

• Will was very protective of you, especially during those times you would get upset and often, he would think it was because of something he had done

• “Don’t lie for me, (Y/n).” he’d say.

• You were always truthful with him

• You both work together on looking for ways to get rid of whatever it was that was making you so upset

James Norrington:

• No matter how hard you may try, it was just too easy for James to pick up on the scent that you were very bothered by something

• Once it was confirmed, he would ask you what it was, nearly demanding answers from you

• However, seeing as upset as you were once he started asking, he allowed for you to take all the time in the world that was required of your need to compose yourself just enough to at least.m tell him what was going on

• He refused to leave your side once he knows and tries his best to comfort you in ways he believed would bring you comfort

• And it worked

• You’re hardly leaving his side and he’s hardly ever letting you go out of his sight

• Unlike some, James Norrington was very understanding and sincerely cared

• From than on, he wasn’t afraid to put you first before anything else

• Even though it may have gotten him in trouble a few times, he continued and didn’t care about the trouble it got him in

• You would ask for him to worry about you later, but he wasn’t having it

• “Not a chance in the world.” he’d say.

• Which only made you fall in love with him even more

• It was those awful nightmares that was bothering you, they seemed to never have any plans on ever going away

• If anything, they got worse each time you had one

• One night, you had a real bad one, one that made you scream and thrash around in your sleep

• Of course, that woke James up and he comes to your aid as he begins comforting you

• “I heard you screaming again, is it the nightmares?”

• You nod as you feel like you couldn’t breathe and that’s when James started his mission to comfort you back to sleep

• “Hey, just look at me. Breathe.”

• You did and soon, you started feeling better and laid back down to go back to sleep.

• Just as you were about to enter sleep, you were awakened a short minute at the feel of James Norrington’s hand in yours

• “Hold my hand. You’re going to be fine.”

• “I could use a hug.” you say sleepily.

• The last thing you remember before falling asleep was seeing the smile form on his lips, followed by the feel of him holding you

• Finally, a peaceful sleep takes over

***

@127-crew

[obscuremantisman]

this is regarding my romantic headcanons post about eyeless jack have these doodles as a treat while my mind is, in fact, being haunted by him once again.

[evrytjjme]

Today is an special day bc IT'S JACK BOX BIRTHDAY. Happy bday to this kind of tumblr sexy man and bbg 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

i did this as his bday gift lmao

im literally so intrigued to know how old is him actually

[mooshrada]

Jack in the Box x Reader

You were driving through the city's roadway in the morning at 7:00, it was a relaxing and peaceful morning for you, no traffic, no cars honking at you, just a happy drive for you.

Suddenly you saw a big bill board that says "Enjoy my BOWLS", "what kind of advertising is that?" You chuckled as you asked yourself that, you noticed that it was a restaurant ad, and the restaurant was called 'Jack in the Box', i guess you could try and eat at a new restaurant, maybe you will like their new good looking foods.

You went to the restaurant which is near to the city's park, you parked your car in the parking lot, and get your bag, and went inside the restaurant, it has only small amount of people in here, you notice someone with a a big red smile, and a yellow hat, it looks like they work here since they are behind the counter, you also noticed that he looked at you in an admiring way.

"H-hello! And welcome to Jack in the box, would you like to dine in, or take me- I-i mean take out!"

"Dine in please, i would like Loaded Breakfast Sandwhich and a hot coffee please."

"R-right away!"

That was unusual, first the stare and the stuttering, you go to a vacant table with a window and sat on a chair waiting for your order, while waiting you look to the right to admire the park's nature, after about 6 minutes, you got your order by the same man that listened to your choice of the menu.

"Enjoy your food!"

" don't worry, i will."

You smiled as you said that in the end, and noticed the man blsuhed as you did that.

"By the way, whats your name?"

You were the one asking that question

"M-my name is Jack, i am the owner of this restaurant obviosly, like didn't you see my billboard?"

"Oh, i thought you are just some random employee that got the act to pose for the bill board, sorry about that."

"Its ok, i know i could just go into my office and work as a guide to my employees, but i decided to work as a normal worker here."

"Oh i see, well why don' t you sit down, theres only a few people here, how about we just talk about things?"

You and Jack talked about a lot of things for only like 30 minutes, you talked about you and Jack do things daily, and both of your likings and dislikings.

"Hey jack can i order another hot coffee, i think i need to go sadly."

" Oh don't worry, you probably have some busy things to do, i'll get your hot coffee in no time!"

He went back behind to the counter to get your hot coffee ready, you stare back to the window to check in the park again, you start to think that you and Jack are good friends to each other.

Jack got the hot coffee for you, you stand up and put the cash for the meal on the table, you grabbed the hot coffee grom Jacks hands, you slightly blushed from it, so does Jack.

"Well i gotta go now Jack, don't worry i'll come back mayhe tomorrow or after 2 days!"

" See you later.. "

As you went out the restaurant you notice a handwriting on your coffee, it said..

' you are Hot like this coffee, lets hang out more often'

There was also a winky face emoticon in the end of the phrase, you blushed slightly a lot on your face, and you hope that you would come back in his restaurant.

Bonus:

(This is Jacks POV)

* HOLY HECK WHO ARE THEY, THEY LOOK AMAZING, IS THIS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT OR JUST SOME RANDOM THOUGHT??? *

* DAMN I CANT BELIVE IM TALKING WITH THEM, WOW THEY LOOK SO AMZING IN THIS VIEW *

* I CANT BELIEVE THEY ARE GOING ALREADY, HOPEFULLY THEY WILL COME BACK UGHHH *

* alright all i have to do is just write a message that will make them like me or something *

[yomi345345345]

[doctordbd]

“Doctor is it true you looked up jack in the box x reader after watching one too many edits of him on tiktok?”

Me: