The password is… I love you.
Jack&Angel for maya-brooks
From The 50 Greatest Love Letters of All Time, edited by David H, Lowenherz
whispers incoherently about baby fuzzy dogs, covers face with hands, melts into puddle
space au melisandre and asha. i have been marathoning every scifi favorite of mine for the past few weeks between exam review so this was in many ways inevitable.
the krakens look strange because, earth being a long-distant memory and records being incomplete, some of the details got a little lost along the way. space pirates though yeeaah
hes going to die in such a terrible way (unless rytlock bites him by the scruff of his neck and takes his spot on the Doomed to Death train)
hey emma remember when