12. We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not
pretending anymore and I have to know if you feel the same way
(This prompt kind of doesn’t work with them unless it was an AU or something so I changed it a little, hope you enjoy!)
Jack Merridew was
not used to the fact there was something he couldn’t have.
Since their arrival
on the island, spending time with the other boys proved to be a disadvantage.
Most of the littleuns’ cried for their parents, and then the other boys wouldn’t
want to hunt with him. It made it hard for Jack to get anything done, so when
the freckled child went out into the wilderness to hunt for pigs, he’d have to
go by himself unless Roger riled them up. It wasn’t too big of a matter,
though. Jack liked having things to himself.
So why was this any
different? Jack glared at the blonde who was sleeping next to him. A black robe
covered his body and he didn’t look uncomfortable as a cool breeze shifted over
them. Jack only gave it to him because he kept pouting through the night and
making weird noises, but he was starting to regret the goosebumps covering his
Before too long,
Ralph woke up and stared at the black robe with confusion. He sat up and saw
Jack looking at him from across the way.
“You realize I had
a shirt on?” He mumbled, which was true. Even though it was torn and dirty,
Ralph never took off his white button-up since they landed, which confused Jack
because Ralph didn’t need to keep it on.
“You were making
weird noises. If I didn’t do anything you’d keep doing it, and then-“
“You could have
just left then.” Ralph snickered. He passed the robe along and threw it to Jack’s
side. “Not going on your morning hunt?”
Jack raised an
eyebrow, surprised at the lack of bitterness in that statement. “I’ll go later
when the weather is nicer.”
“But it should be
easier to catch pigs in the morning when they start waking up, right?” Ralph
asked and Jack rolled his eyes. What would the other boy know about hunting
when he had never picked up a stick in his life.
“That’s not how
“Oh, well.” Ralph
shrugged and started to get up. He patted his legs to get some of the sand off
his skin. Jack remembered that they played around in the sand yesterday and
grew red in the face, remembering how he kept accidentally bumping into the
blonde and falling on it, their bodies up pressed up again in child’s play.
Ralph didn’t seem to mind though, he had fun goofing around when he wasn’t so
pent up about the fire.
“I suppose we
should get the others to wake up and get something to eat.” Ralph suggested.
Jack nodded in affirmation before the two of them started making their way on
their usual route. There was a trail on the island that the two of them liked
going on since their first day, and they never changed it. Jack was walking in
front of Ralph, scouting for pigs, just in case.
“We could pick some
berries where we usually do.” Ralph said, and Jack just nodded. It was a couple
of seconds before Ralph sighed.
“Why are you so
“I’m not.” Jack
responded and Ralph just shook his head.
awfully quiet since I woke up and now you won’t even look me in the face.”
walking slower at that, his face bent up at the conflicting emotions he wished
he didn’t have.
“Things have been
different.” Jack said as the two of them neared the bushes. They weren’t sure
what kind of berries they were, Piggy mentioned something about their kind but
both of the boys just shook it off.
“What do you mean?”
Ralph popped one of the berries into his mouth, and Jack grabbed a handful. He
devoured his own share and didn’t care if some of it spilled on his face.
“I mean that I get
these weird feelings whenever I spend time with you. I almost feel sick to the
“Sick?” Suddenly a
worried expression covered Ralph’s face and the redhead groaned.
“You always get so
scared about everything.”
“Well, we don’t have
any medicine, so of course I would feel scared about something like this.”
Ralph hissed. “If you’re sick then you need to go back to the shelter and…”
“I’m fine. I just
said I feel sick, but I’m not really sick.”
“What does that
even mean?” The blonde was starting to get angry now and Jack just
chuckled. How was it so easy to pull this boy’s strings?
“I just think that spending time with you has made me a lot…happier? I don’t
know.” Jack mumbled. He hated being upfront like this but if he didn’t Ralph
would never let Jack out of the shelter. The other boy stared for a couple of
seconds before smiling.
“Oh, why didn’t you
just say that? I’ve been happier too, except when you’re being difficult.”
watched the smile turn more into a look of play. “When have I been difficult?”
Ralph Richardson and his wife Meriel Forbes in publicity photos for their 1955 Australian tour performances of “Separate Tables” and “The Sleeping Prince” along with production credits, such as this gem:
“The Food eaten on stage is of Heinz 57 Different Varieties.”
Because she had to work late tonight, and because he wanted his two favorite people to stay a little bit longer, Walter offered his bed to Ralph so that Paige could continue working on her paperwork without any distraction. While he was eating his dinner, he overheard Ralph and Paige having a quiet conversation over the intercoms, and when he realized what they were talking about, he almost choked.
He really had to get rid of that Interloper, and fast.
meet jackzilla. jackzilla likes to roar in c-sharp and he only eats pig meat and ralph ass meat. but the ralph ass is a delicacy. his best friend is roger-rex. there is also mauriraptor. mauriraptor always cracks jokes. jackzilla, roger-rex and mauriraptor are happiest when they chase pigs and dance their lizard dances.
but the ranger trio, ralph, piggy and simon, have decided to put a stop to jackzilla and his pack of dinosaurs. so they use the conch because the conch always saves them when they’re in trouble. but, alas! the conch doesn’t work on jackzilla anymore. jackzilla has gotten stronger. so, ralph the yellow ranger decides to use an even more effective force. the power of the ass. he knows jackzilla won’t survive the temptation, because the yellow ranger’s ass is the best and jackzilla rarely gets to have it. so the yellow ranger sets jackzilla a trap and jackzilla gets caught in it. roger-rex and mauriraptor are desperate because their lizard chief has been trapped. then simon, the jesus ranger, uses his jesus powers to weaken the dinosaurs. and piggy, with the supreme power of the specs, finally destroys the jackzilla pack.
the rangers have won and jackzilla and his group have been defeated.