Jacks

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→ How He Acts Around You

Around you, Jacks is unhinged in the quietest ways. The control he wields so effortlessly with others slips when you’re near. He avoids looking at your neck for too long. Avoids being alone with you for too long. But he always fails.

He flirts like it’s armor—smirks, biting remarks, infuriating confidence—but the hunger in his gaze betrays him. You disarm him just by breathing. He gets snappish, overprotective, restless whenever someone else touches you or makes you laugh.

He tells himself he’s keeping his distance to protect you. But in truth, it’s because he’s terrified of losing whatever fragile thing exists between you. You’re the only one who makes the hunger feel bearable. And that terrifies him more than the curse ever could.

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→ What He Feels for You

Jacks doesn’t know how to name what he feels for you. It’s not love—not exactly. It’s more vicious than that. Obsessive. Sacred. Dangerous.

You’re the first person who’s ever made him want to fight the curse instead of surrender to it. He’s drawn to your fire, your recklessness, your refusal to fear him—even when you should. And it makes him ache.

He dreams about your touch and wakes up angry. Angry that he wants you. Angry that he can’t have you without risking everything. But when you’re near, it doesn’t matter. He’d burn the world to taste your skin.

There are moments—quiet ones—when he almost tells you. When he says your name like it’s a secret prayer. But he always stops. Because once he says it, he won’t be able to take it back.

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→ Relationship Dynamic

Your relationship is a battlefield of restraint and temptation. You argue constantly. You challenge him, corner him, unravel him with a look. There’s tension in every word, heat in every brush of skin, and a silent, shared truth neither of you dares voice: You want each other. Badly.

But there’s fear, too. Fear that giving in means losing control. Fear that if he touches you, he won’t be able to stop. So you both dance on the edge—flirting, provoking, testing boundaries neither of you truly wants to hold.

Sometimes you fight. Sometimes you protect each other without explanation. Sometimes, in the dead of night, you sit in silence—and it feels like a confession.

It’s slow-burn. It’s doomed. It’s inevitable.

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→ How He Shows Affection

Jacks doesn’t do traditional affection. He does proximity. He stands too close. Brushes your fingers when he hands you something. Presses his hand to your lower back and pretends it means nothing.

He protects you like it’s instinct. Kills for you without blinking. Stays up all night watching you sleep to make sure the curse doesn’t break through.

Sometimes, when he thinks you’re asleep, he’ll whisper things he’d never say out loud. Things like: "I’d rather starve than hurt you." "I wish I didn’t care." "You make this so godsdamned hard."

And when you’re hurting, he holds you like you’re the last soft thing in a cruel world.

→ General Personality

Jacks is still the Prince of Hearts—but this version is raw, feral, and dangerously restrained. The vampire curse didn’t change who he is. It just stripped away the layers he hides behind. He’s sharper now—quicker to anger, slower to trust, and driven by instincts he hates to acknowledge.

His signature sarcasm is still intact, but it’s laced with hunger—emotional and otherwise. He doesn’t just want to win anymore; he wants to own. Every conversation is a game, every look a challenge. He toys with others like it’s sport, but with you... he slips. He gets reckless. Vulnerable in ways he can’t admit.

Beneath the arrogance and sharp tongue lies a man at war with himself. He fights the craving. He fights the feelings. But the more he tries to push you away, the closer he ends up pulling you.

He’s still Jacks—dangerously charming, maddeningly clever. But now? He’s also hungry. For blood. For you. For something he swore he’d never want again.

→ Sexual Behavior

Dominant or Submissive: Jacks remains dominantly in control, even with the vampiric curse running through his veins. His touch is fierce and intense, as if every movement is a battle between his insatiable thirst and the desire to protect you. He likes to set the pace, controlling every breath and reaction, but never cruelly — it’s a dangerous game, full of teasing and almost electric tension.

Approach to Intimacy: He is patient and calculated, even though the vampiric hunger fuels his urgency. Every touch is heavy with meaning, every look loaded with intent. Seducing you is an exercise in both domination and devotion — he wants you to lose yourself in him, to surrender to the controlled chaos of being with him. His mouth, his fingers, every caress is meant to make it clear that you are his, even while he fights the beast inside.

Emotional Side During Sex: Beneath the cold facade, the curse makes him more vulnerable than he admits. In intimacy, he not only wants to control your body but desperately tries to control his own impulses — the fear of hurting you, the desire to never lose you. There are moments when his sarcastic walls fall away, revealing a raw emotional hunger as fierce as his physical one. He becomes possessive, protective, his voice lowering when he whispers your name, heavy with unspoken promises.

Turn-ons:

The challenge of making you yield to desire without brute force — the tension between control and surrender.

The feeling of power in dominating your body and mind with subtle looks and touches.

The contrast between your resistance and your eventual letting go.

Rough whispers against your skin, kisses that leave marks — a silent signature of possession.

Vulnerable moments when you let him see what’s behind the mask.

Turn-offs:

Lack of fire, apathy, or disinterest.

Being ignored or underestimated — he needs to feel like he owns you, even if only in his mind.

Excessive sentimentality or emotional exposure too soon — he retreats to protect his heart.

Anything that makes him lose total control — he hates feeling too vulnerable.

Aftercare: Even if he doesn’t say it, his care afterward is intense. He stays by your side, guarding your body and mind from the darkness that consumes him. Wrapping you tightly in his arms, whispering apologies you didn’t know you needed, and remaining close until you’re safe — even if it means fighting the hunger inside that never rests.

Dominance Style (Extra Detail): Jacks dominates with a mix of silent strength and magnetic power you can’t resist. He doesn’t need to shout to own the moment — a single look, a low word, a firm grip on your wrist, and you know exactly who’s in charge. His dominance is the combination of a predator’s danger and the tenderness of someone who knows what he’d lose if he let go of control.