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I feel like new FAHC members meeting Trans FAHC Jack are like that audio where it’s like “mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy?”
oh absolutely! Fahc Jack is instantly the mom of all new members haha. She will take care of whoever they trust enough to join the crew.
been working on this one all day now, the background’s pretty rough but its late so i dont mind :)
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I just really like drawing fahc jack 👉👈 she's cool
I drew this while waiting for my mom's appointment to finish, maybe later I'll draw it digitally
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Jackie in a sundress :DD
honestly give me fahc jack who is the mom friend but still just as much of an asshole as the rest of them. like, she’ll throw a blanket over fiona when she passes out on their couch after a night of drinking and take her phone to charge but will first take a thousand serious-faced selfies on the the phone just to clog up her photos. she’ll help michael clean the place when he goes on a cleaning rampage but will purposefully gather the trash in the worst spot imaginable, like right in front of the door to trip people coming in
or jack doing long cons of changing the parking of the rimmy cars just a little until jeremy is so confused but the order of the cars are never the same as where he parked it. but will also help him keep track of when they need oil changes to be sure they’re all done. on a heist matt tells them all to avoid being on the cameras so jack purposely finds every single camera in the place and stands in front of it and waves. jack who says the name of the place/business that they’re robbing wrong every time just to get the others to groan.
jack loves her crew but she’s still just as asshole like the rest of them. and its annoying as much as its endearing
ok now hear me out. fahc jack napping in michael’s leather jacket
A/N: Some short hurt/comfort jackael because I’m sure we can all use it. Enjoy!
“Jack?”
Jack glances over, suppressing the hiss through gritted teeth as it pulls at her shoulder which throbs in dulled pain. Jack sees Michael standing there, wide eyes and shifting feet. She watches him glance over her and her stomach twists as his face grows more worried, more scared. She knows she must look like a sorry sight. Splayed on their makeshift hospital bed, bandages tight across her shoulder with blood seeping through, one leg propped up on a pillow with ice packs resting on the ankle, bruises littered on her face and more hidden under the covers. All the result of getting caught at the wrong place and the wrong time in a heist.
“Hey baby,” Jack says, smiling nonetheless as she reaches a hand out, urging Michael forward. “It’s late, you should be sleeping.”
Michael moves in, cautiously, slowly. He doesn’t answer at first, staring at her outstretched hand. His breath hitches as he raises his hand to meet hers. Holding it until he lets out a long sigh of relief as they finally touch. As she wraps her fingers around him. “Couldn’t sleep,” he mumbles.
Jack nods. She supposes she can’t blame him there. She couldn’t sleep either. She stares a few more moments, frowning as Michael’s eyes don’t meet hers. “I’m ok,” she reassures. “Just a little beaten up. It happens.”
Michael shakes his head and Jack sees tears starting to form at the corner of his eyes. “You shouldn’t be. You shouldn’t have-“
“Michael, look at me,” she urges, lifting his hand to her lips. “I’m okay. I’m going to be okay.”
Michael shakes his head but his voice catches, notable to get out words. Jack pulls him closer, gently trying to lead him into a kiss. “I’m ok, baby,” she repeats as their lips touch. She kisses him softly, letting go of his hand to cup his cheek. He hesitates a moment and then surges forward, like he needs her to breathe. Like he needs to drink in everything about her. She feels his hand bury into her hair as they gasp against each other. Feels water fall to her cheeks and her heart breaks in ways she never thought it could as she sees her strong fighter crying.
“I love you,” he says with shaking breath, relieved and broken all the same. “I love you so fucking much. When I saw you go down, I couldn’t- I can’t-“
“I know,” she says, reaching to brush the tears at the edges of his cheeks, cupping his face delicately. Careful to shatter him any more. “I love you, too. And I know it was scary. Scared me too. But you all got to me, protected me. Just like I knew you would.”
Michael sighs, something far too deep, as he leans against her hand. He places his over it, turning to kiss her palm and then her knuckles. “You shouldn’t have been hurt at all.”
“But I was. And I’m going to be ok. Here, come here,” she says, shifting in the bed to try to give him room. “Lay with me.”
“Are you sure?” he says, eyes flickering to the bandages.
“You won’t hurt me. Besides, cuddles are healing,” she offers a smile.
Michael stares back but then sighs, carefully sliding in besides her. Wrapping his arms around her stomach. She shifts him to rest his head against her chest. Over her heart. “Hear that?” she says as she cards her fingers through his curls. “Still beating. I’m not going anywhere. Besides, who would be the mother hen without me?”
Michael buries against her good side, silent as he seems to listen. His breath warm as his chest rises and falls in rhythm with hers. “Yeah,” he says, a faint smile back on his face, where it belongs.
Jack kisses his hair, wrapping her good arm around him. “Sleep here, baby. We both need the rest.”
Michael deflates in her arms, nuzzling in. She smiles, hand idly tracing circles on his arm and back. She relaxes finally with his weight on her. She hadn’t liked being alone, in pain and hoping the others were doing ok. Stuck waiting to heal and ignoring the edge of fear at the corner of her brain over what happened. At least now she can hold Michael, comfort him. Feel that deep, true love that Michael holds. And hope he can feel her love back.
I was going to put this in a long elegant post but my brain is fried so please just imagine Fahc Jack stealing that one ruined ‘restored’ fresco painting of jesus just to gift Fiona because “Look Fiona, it’s a meme” and Fiona just bursts into tears yelling how that gift is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for her. “It’s so fucking ugly I love it so much” she says as she immediately and proudly hangs it in the heist planning room for all to see and gaze upon
this is the painting I’m talking about. jack just proudly hands it to fiona as she cries laughing and gives jack the biggest hug for this ugliness
I was going to put this in a long elegant post but my brain is fried so please just imagine Fahc Jack stealing that one ruined ‘restored’ fresco painting of jesus just to gift Fiona because “Look Fiona, it’s a meme” and Fiona just bursts into tears yelling how that gift is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for her. “It’s so fucking ugly I love it so much” she says as she immediately and proudly hangs it in the heist planning room for all to see and gaze upon
our queen, fahc jack !!!!
How about fahc where jack doesn’t give herself nearly as much credit as she should so Gavin plans a self care day for the two of them. Jack’s never had the time to stop and look at herself in the mirror and Gavin helps her realize how beautiful she is (+ Geoff complimenting her nonstop because he’s never seen her so dolled up before). It’s not supposed to be shippy I just like the idea of Gavin be so clueless but so observant at the same time
Gav is definitely not clueless just... choses where his attention is focused to. Which isn’t always where it should be haha.
But I do love Gav taking the time to take care of Jack. Make her feel good, take her on a spa day. Something to really help her relax since she takes on so, so much to take care of them all. And Gav makes sure to pay her back. It takes a bit to get Jack to fully relax into it but once she does, she has a blast. Getting fully pampered and such. Gav of course takes her shopping after, gets her new clothes she feels good in.
The others all compliment her when she seems nearly glowing after such a good day. And Jack thanks Gavin so much for it, grateful to have such good boys helping her out.
a traditional fahc Jack i made instead of finishing a health project
FAHC Fiona would idolize the shit out of woman FAHC Jack and FAHC Jack would instantly decide she will be her mother and train her properly into the criminal world
Okay but FAHC with Jack and Ryan having a really cute friendship. Ryan hates photos but if Jack comes up to him with her camera out, he'll bust out the peace signs. Jack makes him homemade donuts on his birthday. Ryan will threaten to call Fiona's mother (Jack) if Fiona starts trying to do too dangerous stunts. Jack lets Ryan put his legs in her lap when they sit together. They fall asleep on each other all the time on the couch. Just good wholesome friendship.
Listen, I always adore Ryan and Jack’s friendship in fahc. Always. Jack can always bring out the softness in Ryan and Ryan is this sort of comforting strong presence in turn. Even if I’m not writing them romantic, I adore writing them platonically. Team Same Voice is very very good
YES YES YES RYACKAEL IS GOD TIER THANK YOU!!! ryan getting too caught up in flashbacks so jack and michael calm him down? jack feeling insecure bc of her transition so ryan and michael encourage her? michael getting too angry so the only people who can calm him down are ryan and jack? *CHEFS KISSES* please give us all your ryackael headcanons PLEASE
hahaha yesss glad you enjoy the idea as well!! ima gonna try what few headcanons i have in mind:
michael just needing people in his life that are steady. strong, competent, but soft in their own ways. the only ones able to truly bring him down as his fury and temper starts to get the better of him. their voices are firm but soft, able to pierce through the red haze. but each also know how to direct his anger before it gets that bad to start with. ryan will just silently pull michael into their training rings, making sure he tapes up his knuckles before wrestling with him to work off the energy. jack will silently take him to the shooting range, handing him a bunch of powerful guns, the more kickback the better it’ll help as he rips apart their practice targets. helping him just feel something other than the anger.
ryan and michael dont sugar coat things. Not too much at least. which helps when jack’s feeling unsure. she knows they won’t lie to her, so when they tell her they love her, when they tell her she’s doing all she can, jack knows she can believe them. can trust them. and they aren’t overwhelming with it either. short and to the point and know the right things to say to help.
when comforting ryan, jack and michael know how to communicate without talking. they just hold him, each gentle but a firm presence. ryan doesn’t need to ask before michael is helping to clean up some of the clutter to help ease his mind, jack’s grabbing some comfort food. ryan can spend a whole evening in silence with them but know so, so much was comminucated.
in more silly headcanons:
michael and jack constantly feed ryan. michael always hands him snacks, jack takes him to the best places in the city to eat. ryan swears he’s gained ten pounds since they’ve been together but he certainly isn’t protesting
one year they get matching star trek uniforms for halloween. michael goes as spock, ryan as kirk, jack as mccoy. its very good. they each have so many photos of them in costume
michael is the only one who can safely break up jack and ryan fights. no one knows how he does it. it mostly just involves a lot of calling both of them stupid. and kisses
date nights are either five star, wildly expensive, jack-has-to-know-a-guy to get them in restaurants, or driving through mcdonalds and eating it all in the car on the way home and there is very little inbetween
i started the year with fahc portraits and i think im gonna end the year on em again to see improvement. naturally i had to start off with my fave, jack.
