A JakexMC Romance - Duskwood Fanfiction
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Manon Corvin, a tenacious fighter and survivor, moves to Duskwood to rescue her friends and the man she's falling for, Jake. As Jake and Manon confront their inner and outer demons, their intertwining desi...
Monday. Jake wakes alone and knows Manon is hiding from him. He won't allow that. We go in to town and meet Paul Rogers. Then Manon and Jake remind themselves they're alive and the past isn't now! Smut. It's smut at the end, lol.
A/N: I like to give Jake's side of things like Manon's nightmare. We saw how he reacted to her distress but we didn't know what he was thinking or feeling. He knew what she needed from him so he didn't push her. I hope it's not annoying to read a bit more about it. I just really love to get into their thoughts and emotions. They're so intertwined by now that whatever affects one, affects the other.
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"I know heavens a thing I go there when you touch me Honey, hell is when I fight with you But we can patch it up good Make confessions and we're begging for forgiveness Got the wine for you
And I can't talk to you when you're like this Staring out the window Like I'm not your favourite town I'm New York City I still do it for you, babe They all warned us about times like this They say the road gets hard and you get lost When you're led by blind faith Blind faith
But we might just get away with it Religions in your lips Even if it's a false god We'd still worship We might just get away with it The altar is my hips Even if it's a false god
We'd still worship this love"
False God - Taylor Swift *******
Jake
The visions of the night gave way to day as Jake blinked the last vestiges of sleep away and realized he'd woken up alone. It was strange how fast he'd gotten used to having Manon there, but now waking up alone felt wrong, and after last night, it worried him even more. He'd known she'd retreat into herself but had hoped she wouldn't. Sighing, he slowly sat up, cracking his neck and rolling his stiff shoulders. He glanced down at the claw marks marring his chest, his heart kicking up at the physical proof of their disturbed night. Rising from the bed, he quickly got showered and dressed before heading downstairs to seek out Manon, lay eyes on her, and assure himself she hadn't bolted.
