To love complete brokenness // open+ooc prompt

[PINCHER]

Pincher tended to be an idiot despite the intelligence he carried. He allowed his mind to automatically say whatever first thing sounded decently suave if it showed he was able to charm others, his tongue laced with honey to charm others without realizing the damage he was doing. Was it his fault? In a sense, yes. His uncle had taught him to be a smoothtalker, teaching him way on how to get people wanting to only be on his good side and avoid his bad side. The only problem was that Pincher had no clue on how to turn it off. On how to stop himself from saying what he believed was perfect for a situation so when he had stated to Luca the playful flirtatious comment, he had bit his tongue after and realized why shame now dug into his heart. Why the fuck was he like this? Why didn't he just his stupid fucking commentary to himself? He had caused multiple problems before in his previous relationships, the females shooting him glares when they found him being swooned by others and not appearing to mind it. Perhaps it was because Pincher enjoyed being in the limelight, to bask in whatever attention was given to him and that he was considered attractive by many. But he had Jacob now, he didn't need to be reminded that someone loved him.

Pincher had gone off to go hide in the jungle after, seeking something to eat to help distract him. Maybe to avoid his fiance's waves of sadness at the commentary had made. Maybe. He hunted for a while, his powerful form slinking through the jungle with his ears pricked at the sound of anything but he became distracted as the tugging of his thoughts that demanded that he should go apologize to Jacob. With a soft sigh, he turned his direction to walk towards the submarine with his jaws clamped around a few tropical flowers while he recited what he should say to the husky. He knocked on the door and when he heard the response, his fictional eyebrows furrowed and the blue-eyed jaguar called out worriedly "Jacob? Jacob, it's me, Pinch." He could easily tell it was Jacob crying and he then heard his daughter, Goldie's despite it being muffled and hardly audible through the door. Gritting his teeth, he began to knock harder and called out "Jacob, what's wrong? Open the door, please." What was going on? Did something happen while he was gone? His icy blue eyes glanced around, worried that someone had done something to his lover.

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