Overwatch, reaper76. The return of Gorgon Gabe! Part 2 of this. Bonus kinks for monsterfucking, bondage, sensory deprivation
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Jack has met monsters before. By and large, he finds them at least as agreeable as humans. He doesn’t exactly make a habit of having sex with them, but he’s not complaining. So maybe it’s a bit weird. Scratch that, it’s pretty damn weird, but he’s had little enough to do with normality for long enough that he finds it doesn’t bother him so much. Gabriel is beautiful. Extremely competent. Interesting.
He talks with Jack as they travel. Tells him stories about the place they’re in, the landscape, the history. He asks Jack in turn for news of the realm and stories of his travels. They hunt for dinner together. Gabriel is a big old creature, but he doesn’t feed primarily on meat, so a single coney or grouse and some grain from Jack’s rations each evening is enough to feed them both.
He lights their campfires with a snap of his fingers, sparks of magic shedding off the gesture to kindle in the dry wood, and sometimes he sings to plants they find, brown and shriveled with the cold, to coax shoots of green from them to add to Jack’s dinner or his little hoard of medicines. Each time, Jack watches the magic closely, fascinated by the unique relationship it seems to establish between Gabriel and the world around him.
