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Maggie Q in every Stalker episode - 1.6
tori is not dead. i am so sorry it’s taking me so long to get to the starters i owe over here, i just want to be extra sure everything is properly organized on tris first before i jump in, ya know? they will get done soon, i promise!! XOXO. ps: if you would like a starter?? you still have time to like the initial post {X} to get one!! i will also get to my drafts asap.
after i get everything together on tris ( soulofdivergent ), i can then begin organizing things on here. consider this a starter call. like if you’d wish to interact with tori. xo.
after i get everything together on tris ( soulofdivergent ), i can then begin organizing things on here. consider this a starter call. like if you’d wish to interact with tori. xo.
In the heat of the moment, your muse says something insensitive to mine. Send "I didn't mean it" for my muse's reaction.
{ eric }
❝ of course not. somebody has to be the BAD GUY, after all. ❞
“And, you are saying that ‘bad guy’ has to be you?”
{ eric }
❝ throw around words like that and people will start to think positively of me. ❞
“Oh. We wouldn’t want that, now would we?”
+ bloodyknucklxs. v: tbd.
“Nobody likes a crusader. That’s how a lot of people get blown up.”
+ mxliciousisms. v: insurgent. {dauntless hq}.
“What?!” She certainly was getting a penchant for snapping irrationally, but she honestly didn’t care. When she took note of who they dragged into the hallway of the Candor facility she practically held her breath. Lips drew into a tight line while Tori sucked in a deepened breath. “Hmm. So you managed to slip up. What else is new?” She quirked a brow upward, arms folding over her chest as she nodded to the guards to let go of her arms. She knew Four would be antsy to gather some questioning, but first, she would have her time. “You two can leave.” Her eyes never left the sight of their prisoner, begrudgingly, so it would seem, the other dauntless members headed in the opposite direction as a twisted grin reached Tori’s lips. “This seems familiar.” she canted her head and spoke as though she were bored with this entire situation.
+ kadencexx. v: divergent. {dauntless}. “Not now, initiate!” Tori really didn’t mean to snap, but a lot was weighing her down, so much radiated through her clouded mind…too much for her to take. She should have been more wary for the girl…but she had a bit more pressing matters to deal with — her family, her own thoughts…the entire faction. Everything was changing and quickly.
+ txctus. v: hanging on {insurgent}. {dauntless hq}.
Narrowed eyes scanned the shaken girl as she sat practically shattered and dull upon her bunk. Tori kept a steady gaze on Tris, partially because she was worried about her, worried about Tobias, worried about their cause; and partially, because something within her did not fully trust the young divergent. Even after all this time. Tori’s lanky muscular arms were wrapped tightly over her chest before she took a rather bold step forward, then landed a seat beside Tris. “So.” She began, both a serious and teasing intonation about her. “Let’s talk about guns.” Did she think that she hadn’t noticed how timid Tris was around the weapons? Not to mention what she had just admitted while on the truth serum. They were, after all, training for an uprising, at least Tori was putting together a solid team as best she could, being voted a leader and what not. She was not ther to intimidate the girl, no. She was there for answers. And maybe, just maybe, she could help her.
{ that eaton kid }
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Four spent most of his days avoid from the crowd of the other Dauntless members. He preferred the loneliness of it all, maybe due to his childhood - always kept inside the house, never socializing. Sitting by the chasm was one of his favourite activities aside from the fear landscape. Today he was sharing the space with a bottle of brown liquid, until a voice broke the sound of water clashing against stone walls. Four turned his head a brow raising. “Tori?”
Tattooed up and making her rounds, she was actively quiet among the many people, the initiates in the next round of Dauntless training. She preferred to keep to herself. Ever since the great loss of her brother, her existence had not exactly been the same...there was a great deal of vengeance laced within her bloodstream and every now and again she could feel it boil over at the very thought of the...”accident”. Most of the time, Tori chose to forget the people she tested. It was better that way, easier. But every now and again there was one that would stick out like a sore thumb, a memory she could not shake. The Eaton boy, Tobias, was one of the very few that left a vibrant clip in her mind. When she saw him by himself, swigging on a bottle of presumed alcohol, she could not help but address this issue --after all, and surprisingly so, she did not want him to fall in. “I said, you should be careful. Lord knows what ‘accidents’ happen out here.” She muttered as she decided to take a seat beside him. Gingerly she took hold of the bottle and relished in a rather large sip of her own, cringing at the harshness of flavor. Not her favorite. And it was clear by the way her nose squished upward and she shook her head, shoving the beverage back into his hands. “So.” She sighed, running her tongue along her bottom lip. “I’ve heard some things about training. Giving Eric a good run for his faction.” She smirked. With a quirk of her brow and a gentle smile, she looked at him, this was the friendliest she’d allowed herself to be, particularly to an initiate, in a very long time.
Don’t get me wrong, I want to stop running. I’ve been running my whole life. I want a home. I just want to be able to live with myself when I get there.
you let my soul out.