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thenextworstnightmare:

Hello, Hello!

Hello! Name’s Jack. And… you are?

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(Source: theblinddovahkiin)

imthebigbluebox:

innuendo-immortal:

imthebigbluebox:

innuendo-immortal:

imthebigbluebox:

“Because we are going to have a cook off, silly!!” she beams and laughs.

He groans a little. “But I just finished fixing HQ from the pterodactyl! I don’t want to have to repair fire damage!”

She pouts her lips and gives him puppy dog eyes. “Pwease. I’ll fix any damage done.”

He sighs. “Fine…”

“Yayyy!!” she smiles and claps her hand. She then continues to eat until she is full. She finished most of her half and grinned.

Jack looks at her astonished. “I guess you really were hungry!” He finishes two pieces and then declares “I’m done!”

demigoddesslenavaile:

innuendo-immortal:

He laughs. “You’ve just got me so flabbergasted!” He stands up and catches up with her, walking beside her. “So, how many demigoddesses are there exactly? I mean, that’s a god’s or goddesses’ child from a human, right? That can’t happen that often… How does that work? What comes with the territory?” He chuckles a bit. “Sorry to bombard you with questions. You’re just the first goddess… in any way… to be this cool and relaxed.”

Lena giggled at the questions that she was being asked, rolling her eyes at Jack and smoothing down her skirt as she thought. “I dunno how many they are. But if we were all put in a room there’s a good chance about a third or maybe more would be my half brother or sister. My dad’s like that. I just try and live like normal…’cept, with, ah…a few added benefits.” She grinned, turning her head toward him. Her eyes flashed almost silver for a moment before fading so quickly.

“Ah, nifty eye change there. I’d show you my trick, but it might just scar you…” He laughed, remember the others who’ve seen his “trick” without warning. “So I’ll just tell you. I’m pretty much immortal. I’ve been shot, drowned, starved, electrified, beaten, stabbed, and sent through the time vortex without a shield. Yet, here I am!” He spun, as if proving his point, then continued to walk with Lena. “What about you? Immortality one of those ‘added benefits’ you got?”

‘Course, John! Where shall we meet? -Jack

akamarthajones:

innuendo-immortal:

“Well, I’ve actually got some plans, but if you would like give me a call and we can get drinks or something sometime. Do some real catching up!” He hands her a card with his numbers on it.

“Well, if you have free time you can come to my wedding reception thing.” She takes the card, looking amused. “I’ll be sure to call you, Jack.”

“Wedding?” He smiled broadly. “I wouldn’t miss Doctor Martha’s wedding for anything…” He gives her half a hug. “See you soon?”

demigoddesslenavaile:

innuendo-immortal:

demigoddesslenavaile:

“Don’t be intimidated or anything.” The redhead rolled her eyes and smiled at Jack, crossing her legs and putting her chin in her hands. “He doesn’t care much for me. Or I guess he doesn’t. Like I said, we don’t talk much.” She said quietly, looking away for a moment before her eyes swept over to Jack again.

“Well I’m glad. And I hate to sound forward - oh gods, now I’m doing it.” She giggled and shook her head. “Do you want to go out for drinks, or something? I just really need to get out.” 

“Drinks?” He says, mocking her pose and sending an awful smirk her way. He slowly sits up and replies, “I would love to go for drinks with you. Just promise me that you will not use the words ‘delightful’, ‘presumptous’ or any other awfully proper sounding word that will make me think I’m dining with laundry. Because the second you start doing that, I’ll start… I don’t know, building altars. That’s what gods like, right?” He crosses his arms and leans against the back of his chair, tipping it back to rock on its back two legs. 

Another laugh escapes Lena and she grins at Jack, sticking her  tongue out at  him for making fun of her. “I solemnly swear that I won’t use the words delightful, presumptuous, or any other awfully proper sounding word that will make you think you’re dining with laundry.” She grins again and laughs at his response, throwing her head back before looking at him again. “I’m a demigoddess, not a goddess, but I think they do. Maybe. Anyway!”

Lena hopped out of her seat and adjusted the denim miniskirt she was wearing, bending down to tie the laces of her Converses. She then popped back up and arched an eyebrow at Jack. “Coming?” She turned on her heel and started walking to the bar.

He laughs. “You’ve just got me so flabbergasted!” He stands up and catches up with her, walking beside her. “So, how many demigoddesses are there exactly? I mean, that’s a god’s or goddesses’ child from a human, right? That can’t happen that often… How does that work? What comes with the territory?” He chuckles a bit. “Sorry to bombard you with questions. You’re just the first goddess… in any way… to be this cool and relaxed.”