‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

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𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 ,
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝙩͟𝙤͟ 𝙡͟𝙤͟𝙨͟𝙚͟
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

/ i miss this account like mad

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

╱ a rose? 🤲🏻

[𝒜𝑛𝑦𝑎 @forgottenxpast]

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠— 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

/ I MISS THIS ACCT

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

waist, pulling her closer and savoring every second of their embrace.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

jack drew a sharp breath at the warmth of her touch, the softness of her skin—it all flooded his senses in an instant. he was captivated, completely under her spell from that very first night on the ship.

he felt the heat between them intensify, the world around them fading —

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

— away as nothing else mattered but this moment, when the small gap between them finally closed.

jack was quick to deepen the kiss, letting his passion speak for him, promising rose with each delicate touch that he'd give her all of him. his hands instinctively found her —

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

— flesh. his hand instinctively molded to her as a slow grin spread across his features as he nodded.

"how could i forget?" he asked rhetorically, his heartbeat quickening with each passing second in her presence.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

"well—" he started, his words lost before he could form a proper sentence upon rose guiding his hand. jacks's breath hitched slightly as memories of 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 night flooded back — it was like it was yesterday, the way his hand seemed to fit perfectly in the space between her —

[𝓡𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝓓𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚘𝚗. @susurringstars]

"Well, not tonight." erupting into a small giggling fit.

He was definitely heading in the right direction, but she had another promising idea in mind.

Taking his hand in hers, she takes it under the covers, encouraging him to cup her breast like that one tremendously +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

he looks down at her, his eyes softening as they meet ocean eyes. "im glad you didnt." he whispers, his voice steady and full of conviction. he gently brushes a strand of hair away from her face as his head tilts just slightly.

"you sayin' you wanna get married?"

[𝓡𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝓓𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚘𝚗. @susurringstars]

"I promised I'd never let go." she tilts her head upwards; big blue eyes search for his equally oceanlike gaze.

"We must seal our promise now."

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

jack smiles softly as he watches her, feeling a warmth he hasn’t felt in a long time. he tightens his hold just a little, before placing a delicate kiss to her forehead, his fingers intertwining with hers. "i never thought id get to hold you again." he hummed.

[𝓡𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝓓𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚘𝚗. @susurringstars]

She's like a little tiny ball all curled up in @ofthirdclass' arms, her hands playing with his fingers as they sit in strife-free silence.

[𝓡𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝓓𝑒𝓦𝑖𝑡𝑡 𝓑𝑢𝑘𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 |PARDOY| @taintedengrose]

I know what you must be thinking. “Poor little rich girl, what does she know about misery?” I know a lot.

* Passionate
* Headstrong
* Independent
* . . .Brave

♥︎ and ↺ please

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars — settled into a warm smile; his hand coming to rest on her cheek while his thumb caressed her porcelain skin. jack leaned in closer before he closed the small gap between them and allowed his lips to press a tender kiss to hers.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

he was so lost in his own thoughts that the sudden tap to his shoulder jolted him back to reality, prompting him to turn around to see who it was; his lips instantly curling into a warm smile as he saw 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

“ hey, there you are. Ive been looking for you all mornin’. ”

[𝓡𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝓓𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚘𝚗. @susurringstars]

she might be sneaking up on him, @ofthirdclass.

"hi." there's a tap on his shoulder.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars jack always thought he was the luckiest guy alive for winning a ticket to board the grandest ship in the world — until he met rose. Falling in love with her, he realized, was the true stroke of luck.

his brow arched at her question before the mischievous grin on his lips —

[𝓡𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝓓𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚘𝚗. @susurringstars]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ @ofthirdclass
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars — close in a warm embrace. "Funny you say that.” he murmured softly. “Getting to see you is my favorite part of the day.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars "Maybe just a little." He shrugged, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips.

It had become his daily ritual, a patient anticipation building as he waited for Rose to complete her obligations.

As her arms enveloped his neck, his own instinctively encircled her, holding her —

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars — very much aware of rose’s dislike for the first class social gatherings.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝐉 , 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐍 @ofthirdclass]

@susurringstars He’s leaning against the railing of the ship, taking in the mesmerizing sight of rose bathed in the glow of the afternoon sun — strands of her red curls dancing in the subtle breeze, delicately framing her features.

“Ah, yes, your favorite time of the day.” jack teased, —