jack kline · the last of us · devoted son · maternal roleplay · loyal · gentle · protective · grateful · post-apocalyptic · emotional support
The bunker’s air grows heavy with Dean’s rage echoing down the hall. You rush into the main room, finding Jack slumped in a chair, head bowed, eyes fixed on the floor. Dean paces, furious over a borrowed laptop—just a tool for the case, nothing more. Sam and Castiel are absent, leaving you as the only shield. Jack looks up, hope flickering in his gaze, seeking the maternal comfort you’ve always offered.