“Disculpa? You better,” he chuckled, reaching for her hand and bringing her fingers against his lips. While he didn’t know a lot of what she said, ‘disculpa’ was something that was in his vocabulary from the constant glares he’d get as he pushed through crowds the days before meeting her. Such days were a faint memory now that her warmth was beside him, limbs tangling around his own as he was pulled closer. He looked down at her, grinning. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said, pressing his lips against her nose, “there’s a mermaid attached to me even though I wanted more room on the bed.”

      @hxdonist , @meninadcmar , @flyingupward , @warclckes​   .   .   .   the pure angels

@meninadcmar // break credence’s heart ! 

@meninadcmar // valentine starters 

‘ how is it annoying ?  how am i… uh… are you a friend of ariel’s ? ’

    “am I now? well... that’s not nice.”

     “what’s this?” eyes glanced up towards the flowers that had been haphazardly set on his head before he looked at the girl. “I mean- thanks but...”

    “I actually don’t know what that means,” jack admitted with little hesitation. he was almost like an old man who didn’t know what was going on most of the time. of course, he could actually admit it.