God, this whole fic put a big dumb grin on my face. Like, I squealed out loud and frightened the cats.

JANE. FELINE. Irreverent, independent, frustrating but still lovable somehow...LITHE.

because these things are delicate, and they must be teased out.

Chilling, this attention to the intricacies of butchery.

Jane would not gift this terror to another

lksajdflkdlflasd;fasd okay I lost my shit there. Both of these guys are so SELF-centered in how they view the other, like, there's no room for independent thought here. It's all "he does this for me."

YOUR WORDS HOW I LOVE THEM