Jim needs a dad and Silver is literally dad-shaped
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Hear Something Enough, and It Becomes the (your) Truth by Crack_Mama
Fandoms: Treasure Planet (2002)
14 Sep 2025
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"Don't trust me nose, Jimbo?" Silver huffed with amusement, raising an eyebrow. "I'll have ye' know this ole' sniffer o' mine can find a barrel of purps in a crowded Flatulan port." Silver straightened up, tapping his large nose with a clawed organic finger, a proud smile spread across his face.
Jim rolled his eyes with a laugh. "Yeah, I noticed. You can sniff me out faster than the cops back at home-"
He slapped a hand over his mouth, eyes widening as he realized what had just slipped out of his mouth. His gaze is wary as he watches the Ursid's reaction, but the adult's face is unreadable for the moment. Some species are sensitive about certain bodily traits and abilities, and Jim has never met an Ursid before Silver, so he isn't sure what is safe to joke about and what might get him throttled.
'What is wrong with you?' The words slink in and coil around his chest like a vice, familiar and unwelcome, and Jim braces himself for Silver to repeat them back at him. Or something worse, maybe a jabbing finger or a harsh hand grabbing his arm. He always seems to mess things up when it begins to go smoothly, and this will be no different-