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KarateKels Story Masterlist

Hi everyone! I’ve decided to (finally) get my act together and make a masterlist post for all the requests/stories I’ve done so far. I’m going first by character, then adding Dark Desires October and TIGmas posts for if you’re looking for a ~vibe~. Links that have a * indicate the presence of smut, for if you just want to get to the good stuff! 😉

(I'll be going through these posts and updating them slowly when I can't bring myself to write, so if you see anything that needs fixing or you want to suggest ways to make this... less of a clusterfuck, please feel free to let me know!)

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Terry Silver:

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Reader is the older sister of Jessica Andrews and has taken it upon herself to make sure young Daniel LaRusso stays safe after Jessica returns to Ohio. This includes accompanying him to seek out the training offered by Sensei Terry Silver and learning a few moves yourself from the handsome older man. When his true intentions are discovered, you completely cut him off, but he isn’t willing to let you go so easily. (Reader is in her 20s)

Chef’s Kiss: Part 1 | Part 2*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Reader is dragged to a charity event by her parents where she meets Terry Silver. They discover that they have a mutual acquaintance, Daniel LaRusso, and Reader joins Danny at the dojo as she grows closer to Terry. Wanting to surprise him one day, she catches Terry relishing Daniel’s torture – now Terry has to make her see reason. (Reader is in her 20s)

Deluge: Part 1

(KK3 Terry x Reader) You get stranded in the rain trying to make your way to Terry’s place for Valentine’s Day, but Terry comes to your rescue, professing his love for you and taking you to his home where you belong.

An Honest Man: Part 1 | Part 2* | To be continued…

(KK3 Terry x Reader) You meet Terry at a party and aren’t impressed by his smarmy exterior, making him determined to win you over. Colluding with your easily wooed coworker, he talks you into a date and slowly seduces his way past your timid, untrusting nature.

Payment Plan: Part 1*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Reader sees Terry training in the Cobra Kai dojo while on her way to work and develops a crush on him. They finally meet face-to-face and Terry invites her inside for a free lesson.

Bath Toy: Part 1*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Terry takes a business call while playing with you in the bath but is interrupted by you not being able to keep quiet. To make up for the inconvenience, you let him use you underwater while he goes about his business.

Cat & Mouse: Part 1*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Reader is a rising star at Dynatox and has caught the eye of the boss himself. Despite being the Terry Silver, however, you adamantly reject his advances, forcing him to take more drastic measures to help you see reason. The two of you engage in a game of cat and mouse that culminates the night of a gala celebrating Dynatox’s successes.

Discipline Training: Part 1* | Part 2* | To be continued…

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Terry comes home early from a work trip and catches you touching yourself without his permission. He decides to punish train you in the third 'D': Discipline.

All's Fair: Part 1 | Part 2* | Part 3*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Reader has been dating Terry for awhile, and he's been patient. When she surprises him with a date at their local funfair, he thinks she'll be willing to finally make their relationship physical. At the top of the ferris wheel, he makes his move. Dubcon.

Unjust Reward:Part 1 | Part 2*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) Daniel warns Reader that Terry is nothing but trouble, and she tries to avoid him, but when she's being chased by a group of men she turns to Terry's dojo for help. He swoops in to save the day, but it turns out he was just saving her for himself. Non-con.

Clear as Mud: Part 1*

(KK3 Terry x Reader) You’ve tried to get Terry to open up about his time in Vietnam on more than one occasion, and while he’s been doing his best to help you understand, he ultimately decides that the best way to help you is to put you through something similar, hunting you in the middle of a forest at sunset.

Turtle Doves: Part 1 | Part 2

(KK3 Cobra Husbands - Terry/Reader/John) It’s your first Christmas spent with both Terry and John, and everyone is nervous about what to give the others. While you’re confident in Terry’s (often overwhelming) love for both you and John, as well as your own feelings for both men, you’re still unsure of John’s feelings for you with the spirit of Betsy still a looming presence in everyone’s mind.

Songbird: Part 1*

(Terry through the ages) A series of snippets of Terry and his wife in the 90s, 00s and the present. Reader is a singer at the bar that Terry frequents as he hits rock bottom, and the two of you fall in love. Years later, the return of John Kreese into your husband’s live threatens to tear your marriage apart.

Lesson Learned: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3*

(CK Terry x Reader) Reader is a student in Cobra Kai’s adult class and you and Sensei Silver are both clearly attracted to one another. After a month of teasing, Terry decides you’ve both waited long enough.

Strike First: Part 1 | Part 2*

(CK Terry x Reader) Reader and Sensei Silver have been eyeing each other during the dojo’s adult class for awhile now. While you never think it would escalate past flirting, Terry has had other plans, luring you to the dojo when no one is around so you two can get to know each other.

Prized Possession: Part 1*

(CK Terry x Reader) You accompany Terry to a charity event for the first time as a couple and he doesn’t appreciate the attention you receive from the other men in attendance. Upon returning home, he needs to make sure that you both know who you belong to.

As I Am: Part 1*

(CK Terry x Reader) You witness Terry and Daniel’s fight in Stingray’s apartment and desperately want him to lose control with you. Upon making you confess your desires, he gives you exactly what you need. Size kink.

A Better Offer: Part 1 | Part 2*

(CK Terry x Reader) You are Daniel’s assistant at the dealership and a close family friend. When Terry drops by to gather information for his schemes, he decides to scoop you up and make Danny-Boy regret his mistreatment of you, giving you a dream opportunity: organizing the charity auction for Eva Garcia. The two of you develop feelings for one another as you work closely together, and as the events of the auction unfold, the tension between you reaches its boiling point.

Legacy: Part 1*

(CK Terry x Reader) Terry has fallen for the most promising student in his adult class, though she remains oblivious. Though he desperately wants to have her for himself, he fears rejection and settles for privately training her just to be close to her and build a legacy. Eventually, he runs out of things to teach her.

(CK Terry x Reader) Reader is visiting LA for a few weeks and accidentally wanders onto the estate of Terry Silver, who immediately falls hard for the young woman. With only a few days to convince her to stay with him, he knows he has to pull out all the stops.

Scream for Me: Part 1 | Part 2*

(CK Terry x Reader) Part of the "Fresh Start" universe! Reader makes the mistake of telling Terry that she can't believe he was ever scary, and certainly isn't that way now. Terry decides to teach her a lesson, hunting her in their own home until she admits that he is still very much something to be feared.

Wrapped in Red: Part 1*

(CK Terry x Reader) Part of the “Fresh Start” universe! You and Terry are invited to a Christmas Eve charity gala by your rival for Terry’s affections, and you’re sick of having to endure her flirting with your man. Surprisingly, Victor has an idea that will make it certain who Terry Silver belongs to.

Eye of the Storm: Part 1* | To be continued…

(CK Terry x Reader) Trapped at the airport on Christmas Eve, Terry grows tired of seeing everyone around him with their families and loved ones, and impulsively decides to start a family of his own. Today. He sets his sights on you to get the job done, with you being none the wiser.

Guided Meditation: Part 1*

(CK Terry x Reader) Terry is fed up with your attitude lately, and decides to help you learn how to channel your pent up frustrations through more enjoyable pursuits... for him, anyway.

The Steadfast Tin Soldier: Part 1*

(Twig Terry x Reader) Terry returns from Vietnam on Christmas Eve, and you are the first and only person he wants to see. After years without so much as a letter, you two try to get to know each other once again.

Cash Ewing (Black Friday/The Kidnapping):

A dark, tragic fic. Reader is a cop who has been working at the same precinct as Cash for awhile, and gets the vibe that something is... off. Trusting her instinct, she follows him to an abandoned building one day and catches him in the act. Unfortunately, he also catches her, and keeps her as a hostage while he tries to figure out his next move. (Takes place before events of the movie)

Person of Interest: Part 1*

You and a friend attend your precinct's Christmas party; the first time you'll be seeing your coworkers since you went undercover almost a year ago. Rather than the happy reunion with your partner and friend Cash, he seems anything but happy to see you. Locked in the basement together, you call Cash out on his BS and finally confront him about his feelings and your own.

Jan Valek (Vampires):

An enemies to lovers fic with Jan Valek. Reader is Jack Crow's daughter and a vamp-hunter-in-training. When Valek attacks the old Catholic school where the Black Cross of Berziers is kept and discovers his nemesis’s daughter, he kidnaps her in hopes of using her to lure him out but finds himself falling for her instead.

Saturnalia: Part 1*

Valek catches your scent on the wind and plans to feed on you, but after a single conversation with you can’t bring himself to commit such an act. Instead, he plans to find you at your friend's Winter Solstice Masquerade to be close to you, even just for the night.

Gus Travis (Black Point):

In Deep Water: Part 1 | Part 2* | Part 3*

A dark non-con with Gus Travis. Reader is an undercover cop who has gotten in with Gus's gang to get the dirt on him and Malcolm’s crime ring. Gus gets wind of your deception and decides to punish you - for lying, for making him fall for you, for everything.

Terry McCain (Excessive Force):

Yule-Tied: Part 1* | To be continued…

You manage to get Terry to swear off work for a whole week to come with you to visit your family in New York City for the holidays. He has (unsurprisingly) charmed his way into everyone’s good books, so you decide to reward him with an early Christmas present when you get back to your hotel room the night before Christmas Eve.

Jack Blaylock (Ulterior Motives):

Coming soon…

The TIGverse (stories with more than one TIG character):

The NSFW Alphabet: Part 1* | Part 2*

A character study for both KK3 Terry and CK Terry. (I want to do more requests like these, so feel free to send in requests for my thoughts/opinions rather than full on stories if you want!)

A Tale of Two Terrys: Part 1* | To be continued…

(KK3 Terry x Reader x CK Terry) You and your husband (CK Terry) are somehow joined in bed by his younger self, who had been wondering how his future would turn out. Initially protective, your husband talks you into letting his younger self have his way with you before joining in himself.

(Terry McCain x Reader x Cash Ewing) You are assigned as Terry McCain’s new partner after his previous partner – Cash Ewing – goes to prison for the crimes he has committed. Cash returns to Chicago years later, after his release and rehabilitation, and while he can’t be a cop anymore, he wants to make amends to those he has disappointed with his actions, most of all his former close friend Terry. Terry isn’t receptive to Cash’s attempts at reconciliation, and warns you to stay away from him, having grown very protective of his “work wife.” But you find something of a kindred spirit in Cash and want to help him get a second chance at life, deciding to do what you can to support the man and bring the two friends back together.

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Themes/Challenges

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Dark Desires October 2023:

Unjust Reward Disorderly Conduct Heirloom Scream for Me All's Fair In Deep Water

TIGmas 2023:

Person of Interest Saturnalia Clear as Mud Eye of the Storm The Steadfast Tin Soldier Wrapped in Red Yule-Tied What You Do To Me Mediation Guided Meditation Turtle Doves (Cobra Husbands) It’s Cold Outside (Jack Blaylock) Coming Soon...

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terrence-silver · 2 months

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I'm feeling pretty blue today - what would CK Terry (or any TIG characters you feel like writing about!) to do earnest, sincerely cheer up someone they love?

I wish you lots of elation and happiness. Hope these help. ❤️

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― When Jan Valek met beloved he already knew it'll be a moment he'll memorize and cherish for the rest of eternity. He already knew beloved will be something or someone that'll bring only true goodness into his life. He equates them to the light of the sun he and his kind were bereft of for centuries. He equates them with everything that's still noble, genuine, warm and sweet about humanity at large even though he doesn't view other mortals in the most of favorable light exactly. He has this incredibly exalted and romantic opinion of them, so, oh, the idea they'd ever feel blue about anything when he puts them all the way up there with the stars --- well, it strikes him. It is like witnessing a beautiful flower being sad about something; it cannot be conceivable because it isn't the flower's intended purpose in the grand scheme of creation. He's all affection and worship, collecting every tear from beloved's face with his lips and fingers, hugging them to himself with both hands and hiding them in his cape. He coos them. Caresses them. Hides them. Reminds them that in his infinite glory, God didn't create them for moments of sorrow. He's created them for joy. In fact, such is the depth of Jan's comfort and consolation of beloved that it telepathically revibrates through the entire coven and all his children feel it too. Beloved's not only loved, they're embraced. He remains with beloved instead of retreating underground when daytime returns, finding some dark, concealed place where he can hold them for as long as needed, time truly being meaningless to him. He could do this for decades if decades was what it took. Centuries, even, if need be. Ultimately, he waits it out with beloved and his arms around them don't unclasp until he literally senses their blood, scent and pheromones sing out with a change of mood before beloved themselves even realizes that they're no longer quite as upset as they were before.

― Terry McCain would downright willingly and tactically make a fool out of himself it meant beloved will simply...oh...you know...crack a smile for him? Why is that? Well, when you're a hardened, hot-headed Chicago Detective who has a tendency of taking things too far, to the point of utilizing excessive force during investigations and arrests, the sensitivity training doesn't really come all that naturally and so he counter-acts this by goofing around, in ways, even if that means getting beloved an adopted fuzzy pet out of the blue, enduring a scolding even when he doesn't give them space to breathe because he wants them to tell him what's wrong or waiting in front of their locked apartment door for hours when they want to be left alone, notwithstanding the fact he's also likely to just, you know, break in. He will be nosy. He will be invasive. He will employ his own professional deformation and investigate to get to the bottom of beloved's bad mood in the off chance they refuse to tell him, but one thing is absolutely certain; He will never, ever, ever leave them alone during this bad time, even risking being ridiculous and possibly overbearing doing so. Which means beloved can expect a takeover of their own life during the period of their depression. They wake up, they find McCain prepping up breakfast, wrapping his oversized coat or scarf around on a cold evening walk, tucking them in next to the fireplace and being fully domestic, threatening to knock some joker's teeth if the cause of their upset came from another person, or hey, he might just jokingly bring up doing so to deliberately appear like some dangerous wiseguy and hopefully amuse beloved through his antics. He'll try so many things that statically, something's very likely to just entertain beloved enough, even if begrudgingly, to have them snort through their nose with laughter at him faced with a funny anecdote from his First Communion.

― Gus Travis is paranoid and he is convinced beloved's current bad mood has something to do with him and taking it a step further than that, he gets this agitated impression that their depression is a prelude to an array of more serious underlining issues that remain yet unspoken; like them wanting to leave him or at least really seriously pondering it just about now. That they're deeply unhappy by his side and if he doesn't do something now to prevent it, history will only repeat itself and he'll lose someone he loves. Again. Would he really survive that crap twice? He doesn't think so. All the signs are there, after all, with his past bad experiences only further exacerbating the issue to the degree that depending of how blue beloved is feeling and for how long, Gus might just take it as far as really seriously telling them they should leave. Run away together. From this life. From his associates. From his gang. His syndicate. Sever all ties to them. Cut loose. Break out on their own. Turn a new page. Start a new life elsewhere. Far, far from here. Head out to sea on a boat if they have to. Not say anything to anyone. Pack up the basics. Hop in their car and go. Just go. Meaning that Gus Travis is genuinely probably willing to quite literally erase everyone and disappear if it could potentially bring contentment to beloved and ensure that they'll stay together. Just the two of them. Man could very well be halfway through the State of Washington on an escape spree before the conclusion might arrive that he did not, in fact, have to practically run away to make beloved happy. A kind word would've sufficed. Maybe a hug. But, Gus is a man of aggressive impulse, with an impassioned, streetwise nature to boot. His dryland mermaid is sad and he's expected to just...handle it in stride without shooting someone in the head? Yeah, no. Before anyone puts two and two together, Gus and beloved are too far gone to ever be found, headed somewhere that is bound to make them happy.

― Terry Silver does anything to cheer up someone he loves. And I do mean anything. Therein lies the danger of someone he cares for being even slightly upset or depressed, because he'd stop at nothing. There's no boundaries. Nothing is too ridiculous. No such thing as 'too far'. And no, I don't just mean throwing excess money and acts of service on a problem until it goes away --- I mean, he'd literally abuse someone to make beloved laugh. He'd hurt someone. He'd hurt whoever hurt them; whoever he feels fucked up their sunny disposition because trust and believe he's ready to have an enemy. Just point at one. If you don't, he's capable of inventing one himself. Throw an expensive car in the mix, sure, as a cherry on top of a cake. Does beloved want real estate? A company? A private island? Do they want him to buy out half of Los Angeles? Do they need a lavish vacation to fix their mood? An encouraging pep talk worthy of a Sensei? Should he knock someone's teeth out while they watch? Should he avenge them to remind them just how adored they are? Should he kill? Drag someone's bruised and beaten body and drop them off at beloved's feet as homage like a devoted blood hound would? Should he fuck beloved? Please, kiss, lick and work their body until their physique registers it as happiness? His mind will be working overtime --- the gears in his brain spinning and spinning and Terry will be likely to cheer himself up at the prospect of all the things he could do. He giggles and snickers as he plans. It is honestly just safer to tell this man what it is likely to make you content so he can go ahead and just do it for you because if his mind wonders too far in its deviousness, he'll do some pretty unhinged things in the hope it'll cheer beloved you up. But, point here is; he'd do just about anything, yes and beloved will probably never be as upset and in need of uplifting that will ever match the distance Terry Silver is willing to go to uplift them.

― Going to go out on a limb and saying Cash doesn't immediately know how to cheer up beloved or anyone as for that matter because this is simply not something he ever frequently does or has to do. His line of work or lifestyle doesn't exactly demand this of him --- in fact, even when he himself's in a gloomy mood, he merely fixes it with a quick beer and just shutting the heck up about it until it goes away. But, just because it is underexplored, new territory for him doesn't mean he doesn't care to the point he's thrown off of balance, pacing back and forth around the room, absolutely exasperated, an annoyed hand in his hair, feverishly thinking of what he should do, his mood sinking to dark depths right alongside beloved. He doesn't sleep. He doesn't talk. Doesn't do anything. He can't think straight. He's capable of spending days in front of beloved's room, just sitting there like a watchful warden in a state of limbo, waiting for a single word from them, a sign, a signal, a hint, anything that could indicate they're doing better now, and until he gets that, he might as well rot into the arm chair he's nestled into for all he's concerned. Cash takes whatever's going on very much to heart even though it isn't outright visible or easy to immediately tell at all times, but one order out of beloved's lips is enough to put him into action there and then without a single bit of protest out of him. If beloved said 'Rob a bank. It'll make me happy.' man outright would do just that entirely wordlessly. He'd be there getting his gun, gloves and mask ready, making the necessary phone calls, gone within the hour and already back home by the time they've woken up from their daily depression nap. He cares immensely. He doesn't always know how to express it or act on it, but even when beloved's in an infinitely better mood it'll be days and even weeks before Cash wholly recovers from whatever it was that bothered them, even if he doesn't really talk about it.

― Jack Blaylock, or rather, Timothy Calloway sits down and genuinely talks to beloved about it. Yes. Talks. Although never doubt this man too would be prepared to go to some truly harrowing lengths to merely see the slightest shadow of a smile on beloved's face, I get this impression he fixes them a warm beverage, makes them a lovely, intimate meal for two and tucks in by their side on a cozy, quiet evening instead, the lights of the city sparkling in the distance through the windows because civilian problems require civilian solutions and beloved's a civilian, first and foremost; so, he approaches their sadness in a way he knows they'll respond to best psychologically, not wishing to frighten them with promises of knives, blades, guns, murder, carnage, gore and all the things he'd do to anyone or anything that would ever make them sad or encroach on their happiness. He tells them anecdotes. Tales from his travels. All the places he's been. Seen. Spirituality. Past lives. How this is all unsolved karmic baggage and in few days time, it'll seem like a distant matter that'll only grow more foggy as time passes but that he's here, interconnected with beloved through countless past lives, feeling every bit of dejectedness they themselves might feel. He's here to face the fray with them because they're soulmates and that's what soulmates do. It is genuinely the most intense and eye-opening conversation beloved's ever had. One of those goddamn near live changing chats that seem a bit dream-like and slightly haunting and strange the next day but beloved truly does feel better afterwards because Jack will literally talk them out of their sour mood. Of course, has to be said that there's a disturbing factor to all of this because it is almost like Jack saw into beloved's soul and just about scraped off whatever was bothering them singlehandedly. Was there something in the coffee he's made them? Something in his general air and manner, how he knows to handle people? The sex they had afterwards? Beloved cannot tell, but they do feel infinitely better.

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fangirlstorycreator · 11 months

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Hi there! It's been a while since I've come here and I love your writing! Can you do something for Jack Blaylock and his girlfriend. Maybe they had a fight and she stayed away from him for a few days. Until they crossed paths at a local bar again and he got jealous of other men around her. So he patches things up with her and shows her who she belongs to! Some steamy ending if you're okay with that😄 thank you💚💚

Thank you so much anon 😁 of course I can do a Jack blaylock story for you 😃I hope you enjoy 💚

"I don't see what your problem is!" "My problem is that you don't listen to me! I'm telling you that Lindsay is trying it on with you and you won't take it seriously!" "She's not trying it on with me Y/N, I love you, not her!" "But you don't see that she is trying to break us up! She told me herself that she wants to f#ck you! I know you don't like her in that way but why in the world would you still be alright to talk to her and ignore what I'm telling you?!" "Babe just chill! Your really going way over board with this issue, you need to trust me" "I do trust you Jack, I just don't trust her!" "Oh for f#ck sake! Please just drop it! Just shut up about it!" He instantly regretted saying that in the heat of the moment, and he could see how upset you were when he said that to you. "Y/N I'm sorry I-" "Just save it Jack! I don't want to be near you right now, and I certainly don't want to hear your voice either" You stand up and try to leave the flat, but he grabs your wrist trying to stop you from leaving. But that doesn't work, you just snap your hand away from his, he looks so guilty about everything.

"I said I don't want to be near you Jack! I need some time by myself right now, just leave me alone" You storm out of the flat and head downstairs to your car, leaving Jack, hiding his face in his hands.

You didnt live with Jack, you had your own flat you stayed at so you drove straight there and tried to get some sleep. But he texted you to see if you were ok, but you just ignored it, you told him you wanted some space and you meant it. You ended up having a big cry and eating some icecream while watching your favourite show. Eventually falling asleep in your bed with the TV on, cuddling up to your squishmallow. The next day when you woke up, you felt a little groggy, so the first thing you did was have a shower, brushed your teeth and headed back to you room to get dressed. You sat on your bed and checked your phone, and it appears that he only left one more message after you gave up on your phone last night. It simply said "I'm sorry, please remember I love you, take all the time you need. Love Jack" So he finaly understood that you needed time, and you did actually feel a bit more comfortable for the day ahead. You worked the next 2 days, without talking to Jack, but you told him you needed space and this time on your own was helping you feel less stressed. You loved Jack to death, but at the time you hated that he didn't take what you were trying to warn him about seriously.

You knew how vindictive Lindsey was, and you were just trying to tell him the truth about her. But you weren't focusing on that now, you were trying to focus on your work. It had been 3 days now, and it was late Friday afternoon when you were sat at your office chair twiddling your thumbs. You had calmed down front the situation and now you were desperately missing Jack, missing how you felt when you were around him, the feel of his hug, the feel of his kiss, and that's when you decide to call him. It didn't even get to the second ring before he picked up. "Babe?" "Jack, listen I'm...I'm sorry" "Y/N I'm the one who should be saying sorry, I didn't listen to you and you were right about Lindsey. I was so worried you didn't want to be with me anymore" "Of course I still want to be with you Jack, I just needed some time to calm down" "I totally understand babe, and you'll be happy to know that Lindsey won't be a problem anymore" "What? Why?" "I won't lie to you, Lindsay DID try it on with me" "SHE WHAT!?" "Babe listen its alright, I told her to f#ck off. I was so angry at her and I told my boss about what happened, he demoted her and made her go on a works course about how to behave with other colleagues. Y/N I promise you that she isn't going to be a problem anymore, and I'm so so sorry that I didn't take the warnings you gave me seriously"

"Jack it's...its ok" "No, no it's not ok babe. How can I make it up to you?" "Jack you've already told me your sorry and you have seen Lindsey for who she is" "But I want to show you that I'm sorry instead of just saying it, I truly mean it, but I want to show you. Do you still need space?" "Honestly, not anymore. I really miss you Jack" "I miss you too Y/N, look, why don't we meet up in that bar across the street from your office after work? We can hang out, have a drink and I can shower you with all the love and affection I've not been able to give you. Please babe, I really miss you" "I miss you too Jack, ok. I'll meet you there after work, I finish at 6" "I finish at 6.45, but it will only take me 5 minutes to get to you" "That's ok, me and Cali are going to grab something to eat in the bar when we finish, and her boyfriend is picking her up at 6.30" "That's great babe, I'll see you later. I love you so much" "I love you too Jack, see you soon" And just like that, the phone call ended and you felt like your heart got a little lift. He apologized and he understood how you felt. And as a bonus, he told Lindsay to stay away, that made you smile knowing she couldn't try to manipulate him anymore. After your work finished, you and Cali headed over to the bar and had something to eat off the menu, it was normal pub grub but it was still tasty.

Jack had texted you that he got himself something to eat at work too so you didn't have to worry, and that he would be with you as soon as he could. When Cali got picked up by her boyfriend, you were on your own having a drink in the bar. You didn't mind because Jack was going to be there any moment, and the thought of holding him and kissing him made your stomach fill with a warm sparkling feeling. You were nearly finished with your drink and you were about to ask the barmaid for a drink for you and Jack, when a random guy started talking to you. "Hey there" "Hi" "What's your name?" "My name is I have a boyfriend" "Oh, oh I see, my bad. I just couldn't help myself when I saw a gorgeous woman sat all by herself" "Well I am by myself for a moment, but my boyfriend will be hear any minute" "Then maybe I can keep you company until he arrives?" "No thank you" "Are you sure?" "Yes I'm sure, so if you could please leave me to it, that would be lovely" You were trying to be pleasant, but he really isn't taking the hint. "Look, I just think that a young woman like you shouldn't be by herself" "I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself, I am an adult. So please go away" "I think if i stay, you could-" Suddenly out of nowhere, this guys head is grabbed from the back and his face is pressed against the table, being held there so he can't move, he's pinned to the table. "What did you think your doing with my girl?!" "Hey man! I wasn't trying anything I swear!" "Is that right? Babe? You want to tell me what this d#ckhead was doing?"

"He offered to keep me company despite me telling him I had a boyfriend. I asked him to leave but he wouldn't" "Its sounds to me like my beautiful girlfriend told you she wanted you to leave. And yet, you DIDN'T!" He shouts as he presses him even harder on the table, making his face hurt. "Alright alright I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" "You'd better be! Now f#ck off!" He shouts as he pulls his head back up and pushes him into the floor, this man is so scared that he runs away as soon as be scrambles to his feet. "Are you ok babe?" He doesn't have a chance to hear anything you say when you jump into his arms, just needing to be physical close to him. It had been 3 days but it felt so much longer, and after that heroic display, you just wanted to feel his arms around you. His arms squeezed you back in just as much need as you gave him, he really missed you too and need to feel you. You pull away slightly just for a moment, but that was just so you could kiss him like he was about to disappear, like his kiss was oxygen to you, holding his face in your hand and showing him just how much you missed him. His tounge teased you, desperately wanting entry go your mouth, and you gladly gave it to him, his tounge danced against yours and it was like lightening was sparking between you.

"F#ck I've missed you Y/N" "I've really missed you too, god there had been so many times I've wanted to kiss you"

"Well if you need more, why don't we ditch this place and head back to your flat? I can show you how truly sorry I am" "Your place is closer, and I cant wait any longer" "Whatever you want baby, come on let's go!" He looked giddy as he took you by the hand and guided you out of the bar, leading you to his car. It was literally only a 5 minute drive, thank god because the sexual tention was getting too much for you. As soon as you got out of the car, it was as if Jack had super human speed, as he grabbed you and pressed you agsinst the car door and kissed you with an animalistic sexually desire, he just couldn't help himself, and you didn't care because it was so f#cking hot. "Let's get that sexy ass of yours upstairs, I need to f#ck you so bad" "Let's go then Jack, stop talking about it and do it!" You both run upstairs and burst into his flat, where he slams the door behind him and pulls you into another animalistic kiss again. Your hands get tangled into his hair as he presses you agsinst the wall, running his hands up your shirt and cupping your breasts, his hands were so large that he could hold each one so perfectly. You pull at the top of his shirt, pulling it over his arms and throwing it to the ground. He does the same with your shirt, wrapping his arm around your back and unhooking your bra with one swift move. Once that falls to the floor too, he picks you up and holds your legs around him as he carried you to the bedroom, where he throws you onto the bed like you weighed nothing.

He jumped onto the bed and positioned his hips inbetween your thighs, kissing you again. His hands move up your legs and he pulls your trousers away, as your hands unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers. "God I've missed your body so f#cking much Y/N, when I saw that guy trying it on with you, it made my blood boil. Your my girl, and I want the world to know it" "Then f#ck me Jack" He hands grabbed your chin as his mouth crashed against yours once again, he kissed and sucked what felt like all the oxygen out of your body, it left you dizzy from the whole moment. He pulled away, but not before you sucked and bit at his lower lip, it made him growl, it was so damn sexy. He sits up and grabs your hips, spinning your whole body around so you were now on your front instead of lying on your back. His hands still on your hips, he pulls them up to meet his eager and throbbing cock, before he pounds right into you. "Huh! Oh God!" You say breathlessly, his hand reaches down and wraps up your hair into a loose ponytail, holding it in his hand. He bends over you and whispers in your ear, feeling his breath on your neck and ear. "God your so f#cking wet for me, and yet your still so tight around my cock. Tell me you want me" "I want you, I need you Jack, please!" And just like that, he kneels back up and fucks you mercilessly while still holding your hair in his hand. Over and over again he is fucking you relentlessly, so much that its making tears come out of your eyes.

You are barely able to let out your moans of pleasure as he continuously slams into you over and over again, making you feel orgasm after orgasm, it's so sensitive and intense that your physically shaking, crying and screaming out loud. He was really showing you who was incharge, showing you that you were his. "You like that baby? Aww you poor thing, you can barley speak can you?" "Jack I-f#ck I can't take anymore-I'm so sensitive-I cant-" "Shhhh baby, I think you can take one more, just one more. You take it just like this!" He stops fucking you quickly and relentlessly, instead he gives you very hard, deep thrusts in single motions. Slamming himself inside you and making you wince as yet another orgasm builds in your body. But he brings it up a notch, he presses you down so your completely flat on the bed, but he lies on top of you, still fucking you. His hand reaches up and wraps around your throat, holding you as he feels you clench around his cock, and he nibbles on your ear as he listens to your cries. "That's it baby, take it like a good girl....oh fuck that's it, thats it-huh! Fuck!" Just as you scream with his hand holding your throat, his grip slightly tightens as he reaches his own sweet release, shaking against you as your body feels the same, uncontrollably shivering as the sexual frustration is finaly lifted.

He relaxes as he lies on top of you, kissing your neck so sweetly. "Oh fuck I've really missed you baby, I've missed hearing those beautiful noises you make" "I've missed you too Jack...I can't get over how incredible that was....I....I am feeling...." "Aww babe, you look so tired. Hear, let me help you" He climbs off you and helps to sit you up on the bed, then he plumps up the pillows and lies you down with him as he is the bigger spoon for you, you could feel his heartbeat against your back, it was so soothing. One of his arms is wrapped around your waist, and the other is comfortably under your shoulder and neck, holding you close to him, making you feel so safe. "I love when you hold me like this Jack....I feel so....I'm sorry I feel really tired" "That's ok babe, you've had a long day, and I wasn't exactly slow with you"

"I absolutely loved it Jack....being physical with you always feels...amazing" "Shhhh, I know Y/N, I feel the same way. Just close your eyes for me now, you deserve a restful night sleep, and I will be right hear to hold you. And by the way, I promise I won't ever doubt you when you tell me something important like what happened with Lindsay. You were right, she was a....babe?" He didn't realise until he looked down onto your face, that he sees you sleeping sweetly in his arms, but he didn't mind, infact he loved it. He brushed some hair out of your face and kissed your cheek, trying to be gentle and not wanting to wake you up. He reached over his shoulder and turned out the light on the bedside table, and snuggled back down with you, eventually falling asleep with you too.

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #jack blaylock #jack blaylock x reader

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virgo-mess · 6 months

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TIG Character Masterlist

Requests and Asks are always open!

Terry Silver Fics

Silver Thread Universe

Terry Silver x OC Series

Silver Thread - Terry Silver falls hard for Daniel's older sister, Veda LaRusso during the summer of 1985. Set before and during the events of kk2. (Almost enemies to lovers. But mostly fluff. Tons of fluff) (Complete!)

Silver Bells (Silver Thread Sequel)

Silver Bells- Terry Silver and Veda LaRusso end up at the same ski resort during Christmas 10 years after their breakup. Set during December of 1995. (Rekindled Romance, although it was never really over. Is it ever over when it comes to Terry Silver?) (In progress)

Cash Fics

Good Cop, Bad Cop

Good Cop, Bad Cop- Cash heads to his hometown for the first time in nearly twelve years and does everything he can to reclaim his first crush, the girl next door, the one that got away. (a request from @karatekels) (Cash x Reader) (complete)

Kidnapper for Hire

Kidnapper for Hire- Cash is hired to fetch a girl with a big price on her head but for whatever reason can't bring himself to hand her over.

The Birds and the Bees

The Birds and the Bees- Cash Ewing and Shaylee Harris were not only neighbors but also the best of friends. Until that one summer changed everything for them.....(friends to lovers and rekindled / second chance romance)

Valek fics

Valek x OC

Untitled- Valek stumbles upon a girl who bears a striking resemblance to the girl he loved and lost in his days of priesthood.

Cult of TIG movie drive for your viewing pleasure 🩵

#thomas ian griffith #terry silver x oc #terry silver #enemies to lovers #cash x reader #jan valek #karate kid #black friday 2007 #smut #Doug Brister #Neal Meekin #Terry McCain #terry silver x reader #Valek x OC #jackwild #Gus Travis #Jack Blaylock #max parrish

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terrence-silver · 2 months

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Jack Blaylock with a detective!beloved 👀

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I can envision Jack convinced that if his Detective (emphasis on the his) has been tailing him for as long as they have, it is entirely with a reason.

That their paths were meant to connect. Converge.

In the infinitely complicated pattern of life, with every murder, assassination, unresolved case or mutilated carcass Jack Blaylock leaves in his wake, his beloved, who has been on his track for months, maybe even years to no avail, keeping on eye out on his handiwork with every newly opened police file his killing sprees puts up for investigation, coming so close to catching him and connecting the dots, but never quite managing, following in his shadow dragged forward by the red thread of fate and not even realizing that same piece of string leads back to him every time. How could they, after all? They don't know him. Not the way he knows them, having observed them and the devoted work they've been doing. As a result, I almost imagine Jack killing with the intention of keeping his beloved hooked on these cases. On bringing the perpetrator to justice. Playing a one-sided game of cat and mouse. Case shut.

It's his profession, but it can't mean it cannot prove to serve multiple purposes.

He wants them to come forward. Research crime scenes he leaves behind. Take photographs. Pin up newspaper clippings of the incidents. Write meticulous reports. Swap notes back and forth with Forensics. Dedicate time and effort to uncovering the culprit. Work overtime. Be passionate. Be frustrated when there's no clear-cut answers. Get drawn into the gruesome mystery. Get drawn into him long before they ever even know it's him who's doing all of this. Long before they have a name or even a face to go off of or any sort of concrete evidence. He supposes it's meant to be. A karmic connection. That they know each other from somewhere and that's why they're drawn to each other like this. That's why Jack feels he has the compulsion to do this. That's why he's convinced beloved wants to bring him to justice as badly as they do even before he started remotely encouraging that trait in them.

Instant recognition. From a past life, it seems. Regardless of circumstances.

Every slice is for them from there on out. Every beheading. Backstabbing. Shot at point blank range, execution style. Jack does it with beloved in mind, envisioning their shock at his brutality, their abject sadness, even their professional facade suppressing their personal feelings so they wouldn't lose their mind when faced with the gore --- everything --- he ponders the diligent hours dedicated to precise analysis, lab results, their antiseptic latex covered hand lingering on every slash he made. Every wound. Every scar. It'll be as close to touching him personally as they can get. It's like being together, in ways. It's a love letter to them. He might tactically meet them at some bar downtown as a perfect stranger once they're tired from all the work he's been putting them through needing a weekend break and he might just introduce himself, offering to buy them a drink, no strings attached. Everyone needs to blow off some steam, right?

The evening will blur into a fog of pleasant, noneventful conversation.

Fueled by a little bit of alcohol (his treat, of course), slow swaying on the club's dancefloor and a lot of unwinding (after all, Jack knows what he's been dragging them through), they could just share a tiny kiss or a little bit of affection because Jack seems to say all the right things at all the right moments, getting under beloved's skin seamlessly, appearing like not much more than an entirely normal guy. He might even disappear before the night is over and leave beloved wondering where that guy they just met has gone off to without a goodbye or without leaving any discernable contacts behind now that the weekend is drawing to a close and they have to get back to the usual routine of their job tomorrow morning at the station, never even catching on to how close they got to the man who has possessed their every waking work hour of the week or the person who's been leaving a trail of blood behind engulfing the better portion of beloved's career.

Naturally, Jack will never stop.

At least not until he decides he and beloved should meet face to face.

Without pretenses this time.

Or at least until beloved figures everything out on their own.

After all --- if it's meant to be, it's meant to be.

#jack blaylock #ulterior motives #ulterior motives 1992 #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved #detective!beloved #tw; assassination #tw; murder

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karatekels · 24 days

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Will I actually finish TIGmas by May 25th (5 months late)? STAY TUNED!

But in the meantime, have this summary for this nasty, nasty oneshot:

#thomas ian griffith #jack blaylock #jack blaylock x reader #ulterior motives #kill fee #tigmas #12 days of tigmas

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karatekels · 7 months

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Character Tally for TIGmas:

Terry Silver: 3 CK Terry, 3 KK3 Terry, 1 Twig

Terry McCain: 2

Cash: 2

Valek: 1

Jack Blaylock: 1

...and one of these will also involve KK3 era John Kreese! (My first Cobra Husbands request - I'm SO excited!)

(Now, some of you may be thinking that it's strange that there are more than 12 TIG characters. To that I say... don't worry about it! 😏)

Thank you to everyone who has submitted! We have so many great requests and you're all in for a treat next month! I'm not sure what the exact posting schedule will be (I'm hoping for every other day from Dec. 2nd-24th) , but I will likely take a bit of a break once I upload the epilogue to the Gus Travis fic so that I don't fall behind on posting like I did for Dark Desires October!

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fangirlstorycreator · 1 year

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Could I request a Jack Blaylock ask! I so love your writing. How about Jack finding new love after all that's happened and he just wants to prove how much he loves us after a nice dinner at a good restaurant. Possibly ending in some love making at the end if you're okay with that 🤍🤍

Thank you anon, I'm so happy you love my writings 😁 I hope you enjoy, this is my first Jack Blaylock story 💚

One day when you were working your usual hours at the bar, it was lunch time and you were either making drinks behind the bar or serving food to the customers. For the time being, you were serving food, and your chef friend said "Order up for table 6, just the one meal" "I'm on it" you said back. Taking the plate of burger and fries, you walk into the main part of the room and look for table 6. You spot it by the window with the gentleman's back facing you, so you dont see his face as you walk over. However, when you arrive at the table to give him his food, your now facing him and it hits you just how handsome this man is.

He had short dark hair, blue eyes and a beautifully soft smile, which seems to grow upon looking at you. "Table 6, burger and fries?" "Yes that's me, thank you" You move to put the plate infront of him as he reaches up to take it from you. It's at that moment that his fingers brush against yours as the plate is exchanged, and you cant help the smile that spreads across your face. "Enjoy your meal sir" "Jack" "Ok then, enjoy your meal Jack" Your both smiling by the time your leaving to go back to the bar, your tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as your thinking "Wow hes cute!" About 20 minutes later, most of the customers have gone and you have collected their plates and cleaned their tables...all but one...

You walk over to Jack and see him happily sat there with an empty plate. "Was everything alright for you?" "Yes it was, the burger was cooked perfectly. You can give my compliments to the chef" "I will certainly do that for you" Your about to leave with his plate when he says "Miss?" "Yes?" "Listen uhh, I'm not going to lie to you, when you served me earlier, I had never seen a woman as beautiful as you" Your blushing very hard and you tuck your hair behind your ear again. "I was wondering if maybe....I could take you out for a drink tomorow night? And maybe get your number?" You try to play it cool as best as you can "I think it's very brave to ask a woman out for a drink without knowing her name first" "Bravery is my middle name, so? May I ask your name?"

You just smile to yourself as you pull out your pen and note pad from your hip, and write something down on it. Once you have written it, you hand it to him while saying "I finish work at 6 tomorrow..." Then just giving him a smile and walking away, so when he looks at the paper it reads "(for the story, pretend there's a phone number) "Y/N x" He smiles and bites at his lower lip loving that hes managed to get a date with you tomorow. It was now the evening of the date, and you were just doing the finishing touches of your makeup, before grabbing your clutch bag and grabbing a taxi to the restaurant Jack had texted you about. When you arrived, you saw him standing outside waiting for you, he was wearing a nice pair of black jeans and a white shirt that was ever so slightly open so you could see his chest and a little chest hair.

You were wearing a knee length dark blue bodycon dress with the perfect amount of cleavage, you had a cardigan in your arms and of course your clutch bag. He greeted you with a hug and a kiss on the cheek then you both proceeded to enter the restaurant. The date was going amazingly, he was a true gentleman and you both had so much in common. You both loved the same music, same food and had hobbies that were very similar to eachother. There was never a dull moment or an aquard silence, it was perfect. You both finish up in the restaurant and it's a lovely warm starry night, so you both decide to go for a walk through the local park, it was all lit up at night so it looked beautiful.

Again, the conversation never stoped and at one point his hand entangled with yours at you were both walking through the park, he even stopped for a moment to pick a flower and put it behind your ear. Its was starting to get late now, when he suggested "I have had a great time with you tonight Y/N, would you like me to walk you home?" "I'd like that....if you'd like to come upstairs for a drink?" He doesn't answer, just instead smiles cheekily and holds your hand again as you guide him towards your place. It's not long before you arrive, when your outside your door and you unlock it, then you let yourself and Jack into your flat. "I like your place, its nice, and it seems to be colour coordinated" "Yes I do like having my rooms look nice and vibrant, as you can see my living room is white and turquoise"

"And the others?" "Well my kitchen is white and green, my bathroom white and greek blue" He stands a little closer to you, when he says "And...your bedroom? What colours do you have in there?" He asks you seductively. "My bedroom colours..." you say while resting your hand on his chest and slowly gliding it down. "Are purple...and silver...." It seems that neither of you can carry on this flirting anymore, that's when Jack's lips crash against yours in a desperate embrace, and one of your hands holds onto his shoulder as the other runs through his beautiful dark hair. His hands move down your body and rest against your ass, before he grabs them and lifts you up to wrap you around his hips. You continue to kiss him as he crashes with you through your bedroom door and you both fall on the bed.

Neither of you can keep your hands off eachother, and you start to tear his clothes off of him. His shirt first, revealing his braud and muscular chest, then your hands unzip his jeans and you starts to slowly pull them down. All while he does the same to you, it was like you were both starved of physical touch. Once your both completely naked, you push him onto his back as you climb on top and sit on his lap. You grab his hands and bring them to your heaving breasts, as you position yourself right over his cock, slowly sinking down onto it so you can take all of him in. You both gasp at the feeling of eachother, and without hesitation you start moving your hips back and forth against him, riding him like there was no tomorrow. He cant help but moan and watch you ride him, you even bend down a little and leave scratch marks with your nails from the intence feeling your experiencing.

His hands grab your hips and he quickens the pace, that was the perfect pace you were looking for "Oh fuck Jack, dont stop!" He does exactly as he's told, he doesn't change his speed or position, he just keeps doing what you said, and before you know it, your reaching a very powerful and leg shaking orgasm, all while Jack watches you. "God Y/N, you sound so fucking sexy when you cum" Once your orgasm slowls a little, he grabs you and presses you against the bed while pinning your wrists down on the bed. He thrusts back into you again, hard and deep, making another intense orgasm build. But this time, it makes you scream and Jack has his own orgasm too, so you both crying out in pleasure, loving every moment of this sexual bliss. Once both your body's start to relax a little, Jack kisses you softly before removing himself from you and lying next to you on your bed. Your both quite breathless after that experience, but he manages to say "Now that....was incredible!" "It was....my god your good Jack...." You both look at eachother before sharing a chuckle. He pulls you into his chest and you eventually both fall asleep, clearly needing the rest after your long night...

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #jack blaylock #jack blaylock x reader

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terrence-silver · 1 year

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Kinda need more Jack Blaylock and Terry McCain headcons with beloved! How would they coax beloved into their own worlds ? Love your writing btw🖤

― Terry McCain wants you in his world because his world, namely, the world of someone employed in law enforcement, is the right place to be. Being by his side if not always the most stable due to the valid dangers of being a detective and a detective's significant other, is the morally upright spot to be seated at in life, so prudently, it goes without saying that if not by coaxing you, Terry will literally break into the bubble of your existence and drag you into his, because keeping you safe and sound while he's close by is still somehow more secure than you being all alone, without him. Sure, you might be stubborn, difficult or reluctant (and that doesn't deter him in the slightest; he might even like it) or hey, you could even be fully willing and cooperative, but see, he's the good guy here and you're good too. Good folks should stick together. His duty, the way he sees it, is literally to protect civilian peace and I'm afraid that counts too you. That counts you too and it counts you with extreme fervour --- his professional deformation bleeding into all he does, even courtship and love. Terry has a bit of a hotheaded hero complex to him too, undeniably, so he might feel he is doing right by you by ensuring you're by under his watchful eye. He brings up a very excellent argument that it is scary out there and that he can and will keep everything bad far, far away from you. Is he willing to utilize some manipulation to achieve this goal? Yes. Yes, he is. Every trick in the manual cleverly concealed as worry and a protective instinct. But, really, for all he's concerned, it is your fault for not listening when he has such nice intentions at heart. He's not a bad man, not by any means --- Terry McCain just doesn't like losing.

― Jack Blaylock, or rather Timothy Calloway, doesn't want beloved in his world because his world is downright deadly. See? Not even the name he goes by comes with any simplicity; false and double identities, jail time, murders for hire, contract killing, the underworld and all its many rules, shady deals, spying, executions, crime syndicates, international business organizations and high profile killings that make headlines --- these are all things Jack has dabbled into and still continues to dabble into, so he very much realizes you don't belong in his world, because a crucial part of his world includes carnage, instability, hiding, being on the run, living an existence hidden in plain sight and much, much worse and he can't, for as much as he wants to, offer you any semblance of what would be considered a normal life. Sure, he might fantasize and daydream about it. He might indulge himself in reveries. Enjoy what time he feels he has with you, but Jack is also unusually selfless considering that he's a hitman; he is very willing to let his beloved go for beloved's own safety. Run away with them, at best, sure --- but a rookie he is not. He gets that running away from what he does isn't exactly achievable or sustainable no matter how badly he wants it. A firm believer in reincarnation and the fact that souls fated for each other find and recognize each other in every life, he is comforted by the fact that you and him will meet again, under different and easier circumstances and while his world right now, in this life, isn't a world he can entirely share with you because it is dangerous, a better world is coming, Jack is convinced, and he will see you on the other side. He is likely to disappear and watch beloved from afar.

#terry mccain #jack blaylock #excessive force #ulterior motives #terry mccain x reader #terry mccain x beloved #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved

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terrence-silver · 1 year

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What if Jack Blaylock's beloved was just like him ..in a few ways. They are skilled with weaponry, capable of protecting themselves without weapons too. A bit rebellious at times. How would this kind of relationship go for him?

Eh, the plot of Mr. and Mrs. Smith happens ---- more or less? Where sure, renowned undercover hitman posing as a civilian detective in his day life, Jack Blaylock, real name, Timothy Calloway, might've seemingly quaintly settled down with his beloved in an otherwise unassuming domestic existence and co-partnership of the most 'nothing strange to see here' variety, and while they might indulge in the common and downright banal nuances of daily existence, such as sharing daily meals and dinners; while one room in their house might be all pots and pans and a tame familial atmosphere of a kitchen, a hearth and a home, the other, firmly under lock and key, might be riddled with Jack's and beloved's now shared collection of swords, knives, guns and equipment of a less tame persuasion.

#jack blaylock #timothy calloway #ulterior motives #ulterior motives 1992 #jack blaylock x beloved #jack blaylock x reader #mr. and mrs. smith

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fangirlstorycreator · 1 year

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Hope you are all good! I really had a thought stuck in my head about Jack Blaylock. Let's say his girlfriend is an assassin just like him and she had to end up fighting a few dudes off with her own katana in the dead of the night. Jack walks in after she just finished off the last guy and came out from the shadows. I believe he would be turned on seeing his girl in action 😏ending in some good love making. If u are comfortable though💚

Absolutely anon 😊 apologies for the delay today, my house has been in the midst of thunder and lighting for most of the day, the wifi was out and I had no data 🤦‍♀️ please enjoy 💚

You were very suprised you'd end up finding love while working as an assassin, and yet, that's how you met your boyfriend Jack. He was a gorgeous man who you got on with like a house on fire, even though he was partial to his moments of temper. He never ever lost it with you, but you had seen him angry before, and instead of feeling nervous or afraid, it actually kind of turned you on, but you didn't tell him that yet. One evening, both you and Jack had your own separate assignments, yet strangely in the same part of town, its then you discover that Jack had to take out a bosses som from a bad family, and you were taking out the boss! Jack didn't know you had the more dangerous job, so you didn't tell him, the last thing you wanted to do was worry him.

After you got the information, you headed out in your car in the direction of the man you had to assassinate, and waited in your car during the dead of night. About half an hour went by before you saw your target, he was accompanied by 3 bodyguards as they headed into the lobby of their private hotel, separate to the rest of the street. There were guards outside, but you were easily able to slip past them and head inside the lobby, along with your guns and your katana strapped to your back. You stayed quiet, careful not to be seen as you followed these men up the large stairs and through the hallways, they certainly had a very big hotel for themselves.

They reached what looked like the master suit of the hotel, one bodyguard went inside with the target while the other two stood against the door. You covered behind the wall, taking out your throwing knife, no bigger than your hand. And when you threw it, it went straight into the head of one guard, and before the other could do anything or alert anyone, you used your silencer gun and shot him in the head too. They were both down and this was your chance to get inside. You sneaked up to the door, opening it carefully, not realising there were more men in there, another 5 intact, but it was too late now, they'd seen you come in. "Ahhh, is this their pathetic attempt for an assassin? Please, I think I've been more scared of my own reflection" "Well I cant say I'd disagree with you, you are one of life's more hideous men"

"And your about to have your blood sprayed all over this room. Boys, dispose of her!" All 5 of the men advanced in you, for the split moment you had, you shot down 2 men with your gun, but when one kicked it out of your hand, you had to pull out the big weapon. You grapped your katana and sliced right through one guys waist, making the top half of him slide down onto the floor, and the other two try to fight you against your sword. Unfortunately for them, they were fighting against you, they didn't have a chance. Within the blink of an eye, both men were sliced and fell to the ground dead, leaving just you and the target alive. "Clearly your men couldn't do their job every well" "You b#tch! I dont even care if you kill me, my son will kill you if you try" "Your son? Oh you mean David? The guy who is currently getting his brains shot out by my colleague?"

"You-you what?!" "Yeh sorry, but it seems your legacy is no more" "YOU B#TCH!" He tried to swing at you with his own machete he his behind him, but again, you were far too good at your job. And just as your katana swiped up and sliced off his head, the door opens, to where you see your boyfriend Jack. The head rolled over to his foot, but he just stood on it "Well? It seems we both completed our assignments" "Jack? What are you doing hear?" "I took out my target already and I wanted to check on you. I didnt know you had the more dangerous job until our boss told me after I killed the son" "Yeh, oh well it's done now. Shall we go?" "Yeh, come on baby" You both leave the scene, and head away from the room and past the other rooms of the hallway.

"Hey uhh, you wanna know something interesting?" "What's that?" "The way I saw you take out that guy with your katana, the skills you showed. It really turned me on..." "It did?" "Oh yeh...in fact, why don't we take a little detour in one of these rooms before we report back?" "Really? Hear?" "Come on where's your sence of danger? You know it would be so hot...." He says pushing you up against the wall. "Yeh...I think it will...." Your lips crash against his and lock in a desperate need, just as he takes hold of your hips and picks you up, wrapping your legs agsint his waist. You both crash into the room, and he presses you up against the door, grinding his hips inbetween your legs.

He moves your trousers and underwear down just enough to access you, and then he pulls out his large throbbing member. There was no warning, no talking, just one hard and deeply penetrating thrust as he enters you in one move. "Huh! Oh f#ck!" He isn't gentle with you, he slams you against the door, hard enough that you think you could bring it down, but you dont care, he felt so good inside you that the rest of the world was a blur. He let's out some amazing grunts and moans, making you gasp and swear under your breath as he f#cks you mercilessly against this door, over and over again, he wont stop until he hears you scream.

Which after a few more thrusts, you do just that. It's such a strong orgasm that one hand is gripping his hair and the other is holding onto the wall for dear life. Your body is vibrating with excitement and your desperate to have SOMETHING to keep you still. Your now only able to exhale some little wimpers as he also comes down from his orgasm too. "Jesus f#cking christ Jack...." "I know.... that was so god damn hot" You smile before leaning down to give him a kiss, but then he says "So? You wanna go for round two? We didn't even make the hotel bed yet..." "Round two? Baby I'm ready for round 3!" "Oooh, someone's exited again. If that's what my sexy girl wants, then that's what you'll get..."

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock

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Could I request a jealous Blaylock story😏💚 knowing he'd go to a little bit of an extreme measure when it comes to this because of his temper. Let's say a random ďude tried to get with his girlfriend one night at their usual restaurant during their date night. Ending in the poor dude all bloody and messed up and a good steamy😉way of ending the night. All just to prove that what is his...will remain his. I love your writing! Thank you in advance😁

Absolutely anon 😁 I'm more than happy to write this for you, and thank you, I'm so glad you like my writing 😁💚

You and Jack were finaly able to have a date night tonight. You'd both been super busy with the job you were on, and neither of you were able to spend any proper time together, you couldn't even remember the last time you had sex. You didnt realise how long it had been since you both had been intimate, until you started getting 'frustrated'. You had been grumpy, and annoyed at little things, not releasing that tention really showed in your body language, and you wanted that to change. Once you both finished work, you grabbed a shower, put on a dress and a little mascara before heading outside to where Jack was waiting for you by his car.

"You look gorgeous tonight Y/N" "Thanks babe, you look very nice yourself" He was wearing a dark blue pair of jeans, a white shirt with the top part slightly unbuttoned and a brand new pair of white and blue trainers. You shared a kiss before he opened the car door for you, and you both drove off towards the restaurant. You watch the street lights and clubs as you drive through the streets, but it's not a patch on your boyfriend Jack. Just watching him drive was wonderful, and you rested your hand on his warm thigh as he drove. He smiled and interlocked his fingers into your hand so he was showing how much he loved you.

When you arrived, he opened your door and he wraps his arm around your waist as you walk up the steps to the restaurant. You were regulars, and the man opening the door smiled happily as you both walked in, it was always a pleasant atmosphere hear. The waiter gave you and Jack a window seat, looking outside to the beach before handing you both a menu and giving you a bottle of water and 2 glasses. "I will be right back to take your order" "Thank you" Jack says as the waiter leaves. Your reading the menu when Jack looks over to you, just admiring your beauty, feeling so lucky to have you in his life.

"Hey" Jack says taking your hand and running his thumb over the soft skin of your hand. "You really do look beautiful tonight" "Thank you babe, I always try my best to look good for you" "You dont need to try, all you do is smile and I feel like I'm falling in love all over again" His words always bring a smile to your face, he leans over the table a little to lock his lips against yours, kissing you with a tender and gentle feel. When he sits back down, the waiter comes back over and takes your order. The night carries one in the best way you could hope for, laughter, smiles and a wonderful time catching up and not worrying or talking about work.

It was getting late, as you and Jack were just finishing your last drinks. "Oh tonight was so needed, I've missed date night with you Y/N" "I know me too, it's a shame we haven't had a chance to enjoy eachothers company recently" "Well...its a good thing tonight isnt over yet..." He says slowly moving his hand over yours again, with a seductive look in his eye. "Does this mean, we can spend some much needed time together?" "I'm hoping so....listen, I'm sorry I haven't been physical with you lately. Works just been-" "Jack it's ok, I know. It's been the same with me, I wont lie, I have been a little...frustrated recently"

"Well...I'll have to help you out with that tonight then wont I?" You both share a chuckle. "I'll be right back babe, I'm just going to the bathroom" He stands up and walks towards the back of the restaurant, your just happily smiling to yourself, knowing that tonight is going to be amazing. "Hey there little lady" comes a voice walking up to you. "Oh, uhh sorry I-" "No need to be sorry" he says interrupting you and taking a seat in Jack's chair. "Uh excuse me? I dont know who you think you are but I'm hear with my boyfriend, and your sat in his-" "Ah is that who you were sat with eh? I thought he looks a little pathetic" "You what?!" "Why dont you come home with me instead of waisting your time with that loser?"

"That man your calling a loser is my boyfriend who I love very much, and your gunna regret sitting hear trying to flirt with me" "Oh really? And why's that?" Before you could say anything, Jack grabs him by the back of his collar, pulling him up off the chair and away from you. "That's my girl you son of a bitch" "Your girl? Come on, maybe we can share her? Or I'll take her outside and do what I want, then give her back-" Jack wouldn't let him answer, he grabbed him and put him in a headlock, leading him outside. "You stay hear babe, I'll take care of this bastard. Noone talks about my girl like that!" Jack pulls him outside as you run to the till to pay for the meal.

"I'm sorry, it was a lovely meal, but I really have to go" Once you paid, you run outside to see Jack and the man on the other side of the road. Running over, you see that Jack has blood all over his shirt, and the man is in tears on the floor with blood all over his face and coming out of his nose. "Jack! What the hell happened?! Are you ok? What did you do?" He is a little breathless as he approaches you, trying his best to look calm. "Its alright Y/N, he got what he deserved. The things he was saying about you-" "I dont care about that Jack, your covered in blood! Are you hurt?!" "I'm alright babe, I promise" "I'm taking you home, come on, I need to make sure your ok"

Once you got him home, you demanded he took off his shirt so you could check him. He did as he was told, smiling a little at how concerned you were but you needed to know if he was hurt. You look him over and run your hands over his chest and back, and thankfully he's alright. "Right you, shower" He smiles and makes his way to the bathroom, letting you sit by the window of the living room. When he was in the shower, you were stewing in a mixture of emotions, everything was wonderful tonight until you saw Jack covered in blood. He wasn't always the best with controlling his temper, he never lost it with you, but you have seen when he gets angry.

What could that man possibly have said when they were outside to get him that angry? You didnt have much time to think about it when Jack walked back into the room, dressed, clean and no longer covered in blood. He was wearing black jogging bottoms and a black vest, showing his beautiful arms and shoulder muscles. "Do I look more presentable to you now babe?.....babe? What's wrong?" He can see you purposely looking away, trying to hide the war of emotions your face is showing, mostly worry. "Hey, hey look at me" He moves your chin with his hand so your looking up at him. "What's the matter? Did I upset you?" "No Jack it's not...its nothing" "Please dont lie to me, I love you. What's wrong?"

"Its just...Jack you frightened me tonight" "I...I frightened you?" He looks terrified at what he could have done to make you feel this way. "No Jack, you didn't frighten me like that, I was scared FOR you" "What? Why? You know I can handle myself" "That's not the point Jack. How would you feel if you saw me after a fight with someone, covered in blood? Wouldn't you be feeling the same way as I am?" His shoulders slump, he knows your right. "Y/N I'm so sorry, I was only trying to stop him from taking advantage of you. He was an asshole who deserved what he got. I promise I didnt mean to frighten you, your my girl, and I love you. I was just showing him that.....come hear"

He pulls you into his arms and gives you a hug, just having his muscular arms hold you like this helped to calm the feeling you were experiencing, and his heartbeat under his thin vest was making you feel more at ease. You loved him and missed being this close. When got look up at him, there is no exchange of words, just you pressing your lips against his and kissing him like there was no tomorow. You didnt want to think of anything else, you just wanted him. He kisses you back just as passionately, understanding that all you need right now is just some physical love. His tounge slips into your mouth just as he lifts you up and wraps your legs around his waist.

He never breaks the kiss as he takes you into the bedroom, sitting himself on the bed so your now sat on his lap, with him gripping your hips as you slowly buck your hips back and forth, feeling him grow from inside his joggers. Tonight you weren't interested in foreplay or taking it slow, you needed him now. His hand slips under your dress and moves your soaking wet pants to the side, while your hand freed his girthy cock. He grabs his cock and moves it over your sensitive clit, making you shiver at his touch, right before he grabbed your hips and pushed himself into you as he pulls you back down onto his lap.

"Nngguuhh! Oh fuck Jack" He felt so fucking good inside you, and you continued to moan and whimper little words like that as moved your hips back and forth against his groin, his cock was hitting your G spot over and over again. He's fucking you, hard and fast, already making you feel like tears could run down your cheek. He rips off your dress after you pull off his vest, and you hold onto him for dear life. Pressing your bare breasts against his chest muscles, the skin on skin contact was really turning you on. He buries his face against your neck, kissing and sucking the soft skin as your hands run through his bouncy brown curls, making a fist in desperation of needing something to hold onto as he fucks you mercilessly.

His leg muscles tighten and his breath gets quicker, you can feel that hes about to cum, and so are you, your so close and so desperate for release. And just a few moments later, his hands tighten on your hips, knowing there would be little bruises on there later, but you didnt care, the orgasm was so strong you just went through it. And he let out a deep groan and grunting noise as he came inside you, just as you finaly finish your own orgasm, shaking against his legs as the intensity slows down. Your both breathless when you sit up to look down at him, even letting out a little breathed laugh, Jack doing the same. "I think...that was...very much needed. My god I've missed this with you Y/N" "So have I Jack, I just cant get enough of you" "Well, who says we need to stop hear?....lets go again....this time, I'll be on top...you know how much I love making my girl scream...."

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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Jack Blaylock x beloved ..."You didn't have to kill him, I would have handled it.." beloveds angry shoving at him showing her teeth. A colleague was hitting on her and that didn't end very well...how would he handle beloveds anger ??

Jack Blaylock would expect beloved's anger, because he isn't delusional.

He knows the professional deformations of his ''job'' are dark, gruesome and abnormal, so when he kills, going on a freelance private hit or doing so for money, the anger is warranted and he comes to beloved fully knowing they will freak out. He is almost honorably poised about it. If he could practically bow his head like some sort of old timey Samurai and say 'Yes, I've killed, but I've killed for you. I ask for no forgiveness. You think I'm sorry for that guy? Well, I ain't.' he literally would, and he probably does too, because while other morbid characters of his calibre might be going around justifying the messed up nuances of their lifestyle, he isn't going to, because he already understands being a professional killer who lived in and out of jail with multiple fake identities is something horrible to be outside the bubble of his world. He's fully cognizant and even solemnly melancholic about it. He knows who he is and what he does and how he reacts when someone his is touched --- and unfortunately, that involves murder.

Violence.

Jack Blaylock isn't surprised that beloved thought they could handle it solo either, because they all always say that. 'I can handle it', with words and diplomacy and being level headed and they simply never do. Sadly, a great many solutions to a problem for one Jack is the most extreme of actions. None of this is surprising, no. Not beloved's anger, their proclamations of independence, their shock, their ire, their sadness. Literally, as a character, Jack Blaylock is frighteningly self-aware. He's even self aware about the fact him killing beloved's coworker might lead to distance and him losing beloved because beloved wouldn't want to be around someone who goes around literally murdering anyone he deems a threat to their safety. Jack is willing to accept that as well. He sits there on a sofa after the deed is committed and the police already hauled away the massacred body under the pretense it was some hideous gang-related crime and Jack just silently takes the brunt of beloved's lashing. It is warranted, he thinks and really, it is.

What they fail to understand, that he would do it again.

And he will.

He'll kill for beloved, anyone he deems fit.

He kill and look after them even when they're apart.

Even if they're angry with him.

Even if they love him.

Even if they never forgive him.

Even if they find in their heart to do so.

Jack might entirely calmly proclaim that he has zero regrets in doing what he did because beloved 'has been his before either of them were even born and nothing will change that'. They were soulmates that were simply pre-destined to be together long before they met or long before their paths crossed, so really, in the grand scheme of things and the cycle of reincarnation Jack seems to believe in, removing an ant that bothered them is nothing considering they will be together in ever life, always. If Jack's love with beloved fails in this life due to unprecedented circumstances and him murdering someone, there's always the next one, and to Jack, that's not delusion either, because he truly, honestly believes this.

#i love jack asks #a very underrated character #please send more #jack blaylock #ulterior motives 1992 #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved #tw; murder

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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Mr. Blaylock comes home one day to see his beloved acting a little nervous, she's hiding something. Truth is she's been watching him, she sees his skills when he fights, with or without a weapon and well she's intrigued. Would he teach her if she asked him to?👀 this is lil ol me being curious about his view on the martial art techniques his mastered and beloved wanting to know it too. Admiring his skills and the way he carries himself

I think he'd limit it to showing beloved how to use a gun or maybe some easy hand to hand skills in the most basic sense, for self-defense reasons of the entirely practical kind --- but actually show them how to fight, use knives, use a sword, use a blade?

No.

To Jack Blaylock, these are the tools of a killer and he associates them with his own profession. He associates them with stabbing, beheading, strangling, slashing, maiming, carnage and overall the most gruesome sorts of violence you can possibly imagine. He's the killer --- his beloved doesn't get to be the killer. He won't let them. He won't give them the knowledge to become one, even by accident. That world isn't for a person like them, even though he very much wants to possess them and drag them down into his own darkness and consume them. But, he doesn't let them learn too much where actual skills are concerned. As such, beloved's conveniently separated from the worst of it. Would he roleplay around it, though? Maybe tease teaching them and never actually doing so? Trace a katana across beloved's shoulder blades as he describes what it can do and what it has done before --- puncturing the skin a little and tasting their blood. Maybe push the tip of a knife between their lips and merely explain how this tool could kill. Place a gun between their legs and tell them all about the barrel's recoil. Use the handle of a sword to get them off, confessing to them how it was used for murder countless times before, but never yet for pleasure and the blade hungers for beloved too, much like Jack does. Showcase a garrote and mention how there's a thin line between bringing someone to erotic ecstasy and actually murdering them with the strangulation thread. Lets them watch him while he spars, in full protective gear. Taking a kitchen knife and cutting a ribbon off of beloved's dress off or maybe a lock of their hair as they cook together --- how playful and domestic. Jack introduces beloved into his world and tools of trade, but only halfway, through the language of morbid sensuality. Seduction. He almost makes it seem romantic. Never goes over the threshold, into the actual thing --- never shows them how to use any of the actual weapons effectively. Does he sexualize said weapons, for beloved's eyes only? Yes, he does.

#jack blaylock #ulterior motives #yandere #tw; murder #tw; mentions of violence #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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Ooh I have another jack Blaylock one after the previous ask 🥺. So beloved inevitably falls in love with him, even though he captured her and so on, regardless he did protect her. She decides to tell him that but he comes back that night in a bad mood and a bit injured. Beloved heart breaks at the site of his blood leaking out of a wound on his precious face. So she tries to let go of the topic when he notices the change in her behavior and she doesn't want to tell him right now. How would he get the truth out of her ?👀 I love this man😭😭

Jack Blaylock and love? Complicated.

From one end, I think he is a firm believer in things such as destiny, soulmates, recognizing a fated bond from a past life, 'living as a man and woman should live', which he even says himself, yet at the same time, despite of an almost overly romantic, highly idealized approach towards love, I also think Jack fundamentally doesn't believe he deserves all of this, despite craving it with all his being. Not truly. Why? Because he's an international murderer for hire. A hitman. An executioner for pay. He both very much yearns for love and yet he is both entirely willingly to abandon beloved for beloved's own safety (Perhaps, there will be better chances in another life?), kill them and keep them with himself forever that way, trap them, abduct them and any other number of entirely extreme measures. His approach towards his own emotions are just as excessive as he is. He would be entirely prone to murdering beloved to 'meet them again, in another lifetime and be reunited with them' and this is a morbid, destructive zeal he absolutely believes in, almost religiously so. To him, it is killing as much as release. Reincarnation to meet your fated one once more, under better circumstances? Yes. Again, a belief he undoubtedly picked up during his more nefarious excursions and jobs around Asia as a whole.

So, he already knows he loves beloved.

It is destiny. Kismet.

Does beloved love him? Is a confession even needed?

I think he is a professional and he knows he's effectively Stockholmed his victim into loving him and becoming attached, but he doesn't tend to be quite as crass; he prefers to view it as him worming his way into beloved's heart, so beloved doesn't even need to say 'I love you'. Full circle. The ends justify the means. He already knows. Maybe he even mocks and teases it, in a sense, when he returns to the safehouse or hideout after a slightly more risky job than usually, that has left him wounded and bleeding --- not that he minds. This is just another day in the week for him. He's had worse too. Seen worse. Caused worse. -"What's wrong? You look so worried. Concerned for your loverboy?"- and -"Why should you care that your abductor is all messed up, huh? You should be happy. You love me, don't you?"- Jack makes the confession instead of beloved in any situation, because he can already tell, by their behaviour, reactions and expressions --- their very body-language --- that they're affected by what happens to him. They probably care what happens to him more than he himself does, so, really any amount of wounds and pain he sustained during this hit is worth it. He might've murdered a foreign dignitary and his wife. An ambassador and an ambassador's bodyguard. A politician. Maybe the incident is all over the news, worldwide. No matter. This is a sort of war.

Jack's already won something, though.

Because he has found his soulmate.

#jack blaylock #ulterior motives #request #not even going to tag this as 'yandere'#because this is just how jack is #by default #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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You gave me the go ahead so let's gooooo!! So just after the last scene in the movie , Jack leaves the city ,already getting his identity changed and stuff. He starts working as an assassin for another person and soon finds out that Erica died a few weeks after the incident that took place. Whilst on a killing spree , he catches beloved watching him murder someone. He goes after her and holds her captive . She's afraid of him and doesn't want to even be near him. How would Jack make her his. What would he do if the person he is working for finds out that he saved a witness which was totally not part of the deal. He learnt from his mistakes when things went wrong with Erica, but beloved is different, she's a contrast to Erica in some ways, though she is stubborn like her. She's tan skinned and she was just a simple girl who loves to laugh and be with her friends, she just happened to stumble upon a murder scene on her way home from a party ....👀😭sorry this is so long my brain is a wreck for tig! Thank you

I think Jack believes in destined soulmates recognizing each other.

Lovers from past lives ---- he even says so himself, to Erika.

Considering how gruesome he is, he is something of a spiritualist and a romantic.

He supposes it is no accident beloved has stumbled upon his crime scene. It was meant to be, in a way. The reason why things failed with Erika make sense now in ways they perhaps haven't to him before --- because the thing with Erica wasn't the thing and the failure of that connection could've only made Jack more jaded --- darker somehow. He knows beloved, he feels, even though this the first time they've ever met under the worst of circumstances, no less. As such, he rationalizes the reason for sparing her instead of immediately killing her and getting rid of a witness to tie all lose ends is not without reason either, even though he knows it would have been prudent. He hesitated. He hesitates because this is his person. He holds her captive because this is no accident. Beloved belongs to him. He would be very clear about that and he would vocalize it to beloved. Beloved's life is his and he wants something in return and that's beloved's heart --- either figuratively or literally and that's up to beloved to decide. And make no mistake, Jack would be entirely willing to have beloved alive by his side, kill her and have her in eternity and await another life to be reunited with her in a better situation (and live as a man and woman should live), he's willing to maintain keeping her prisoner (and hopefully Stockholm Syndrome her into loving him back), start a new life with her under his changed identity (something he does frequently) --- basically, no outcome is something he would fret over because he's morbid, he's bloodthirsty, he has an innate belief system, he has an inherent fascination with death (that verges on fetishization) he's dark, and unhinged, and he's the type to have beloved dead or alive and beloved can be with him dead or alive too. Beloved can stay with him, with new aliases and travel the world while he takes and completes his killing contracts or beloved can be an immaculately maintained and preserved corpse he tends to and treats like one treats the living.

The choice is beloved's.

#ah i adore this character #because when you start analyzing him #you realize how downright frightening he is #jack blaylock #timothy calloway #ulterior motives #jack blaylock x reader #jack blaylock x beloved #yandere #tw; death #tw; kidnapping #tw; stockholm syndrome

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