fuck consequences.

gentle giant.

                               he’s tall, he’s built, and he behaves like a puppy. 

he’s big, muscular and angry looking. but he’s got a heart of gold. he loves children and puppies, and frequently abhors unnecessary violence. however, when push comes to shove, he’s great to have on your side in battle.

lito rodriguez’s bucket list.

╰☆╮That was another language? Oh, yeah. She can remember that when she was in Mexico looking for Derek but she never understood that language “I’m sorry but I don’t really speak spanish”

he nodded. “it’s alright. doesn’t matter. just trying to figure out this place. new york, right? i’ve never been before.”

“the what ??”

“the blue space mokeys? with the very attractive man in a wheelchair. you’ve never seen that movie?”

“i dunno about that.”

“what reason would i have to lie to you?”

“Why do you want to know?”

“because it’s a good subject for a conversation? i don’t know, we could talk about other things, if you want.”

“alright? my ass is better than alright. maybe you should take a better look before deciding.”

lito rodriguez + closet.

“i have no reason to lie to you.”

jessica was slowly adjusting to being alive again, constantly trying to catch up on the news every single day. trying to get used to how different everything was. but seeing the look on this man’s face? well, clearly she wasn’t the only one who has to get used to new things. she offered a polite smile. “forgive me, my languages aren’t that great but i did get mine from what you said? do you know any english? or i can try to speak in your’s…”

“i’m just trying to figure out whether my friends are here.” maybe it would be better not to mention that he had no idea how he’d ended up in new york. if they were being hunted down, something like that would definitely expose his cluster. “i’ll find them eventually. i’m lito. and you are?”

“i would love that option. but i can’t say that i get it. i’m the avatar. it’s our job to fight to either maintain peace or get to peace.”

“isn’t avatar the one about the blue... monkeys?”

“why not? come on, i’m just curious.”

“i prefer to avoid violence as much as possible. make love, not war.... unless war it’s unavoidable.in that case, do whatever you need to do to survive.”

╰☆╮Someone now was talking to her. Weird, considering that she never met someone that knows about spanish, however, she understood those words because she knew that language, not a lot but just a bit “No, I’m sorry. Who are you looking for exactly?”

he narrowed his eyes. at least she understood him. “my friends. i’m not sure which one, but i know at least one of them should be here.” he took one last look around them, before shrugging. “what’s your name?”

         a strange sound — language ? the words seemed new and foreign and if he hadn’t been so over exposed to media his whole life; he might not have recognized it as spanish. “ no ? ” came the response seeing as the latter half of the stranger’s phrase had seemed almost like a question. “ i um… have got to admit i’m not very cultured and have no idea what you just said but — do you even understand what i’m saying right now ? damn… ”

he nodded, the fact that the other couldn’t understand him was enough answer to his question. “it’s okay.  i do speak english, i’m just not sure how i came here.” here, he had realized meant new york city. as far as he knew, no one else was in new york city. he offered a hand, “my name’s lito.”

“why do you think that?”

“i know i seem like a dream. but believe me, i am very much real.”