STILL TREATED LIKE DIRT.

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guys.. my laptop charger broke again..

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guys.. my laptop charger broke again..

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Richard Harmon in The Age of Adaline

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“   your promised land  s u c k s .” 

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                                                         STARTER CALL.

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“Please stop, you’re scaring me!” :)

CONTROL.

       He’d see it NOW. The way his strong hold moulded her tiny wrist -- pale skin       grasped upon (perhaps, even) paler skin.      The way her arm fell limp in his        palm -- the way she felt so delicate, precious, in his hold.   Any tighter -- she        may break due to his carelessness, he feared.       So he almost THREW her        arm aside -- allowing it to fall comfortably to her side a final time. But the hard       stare  that  had  recently  etched  itself  onto  his  features  NEVER  faltered.        Remorse, at this time, hadn’t even occurred to him.           He was FUELED by        inexplainable rage, and even the innocence that nestled within her eyes did       little to cool the fury within.

                                 “You should be SCARED of me.”

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                                 “What the HELL do you want?”

          Details twist into a bitter scowl,  lip almost CURLING with distaste           at the presence of another beside him.   The movement of a stone,           that  managed  to  caress  his  makeshift  blade in such a way that           left it MORE hazardous than it had ever been before, slowed at her           company --  though he hadn’t a care to look up  &  meet the eyes of           the second party member,   expecting nothing but harsh stares    &           sterile, yet still vaguely hostile, conversation.      Her KIND gesture           would be mistaken for disguised malice.

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EMMA.

             “For the record… I tried to get them to stop.”  

            “Not hard enough.”

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‘control’ (by halsey) starter sentences.

“Please stop, you’re scaring me!” “They’re coming for me.” “The house was awake.” “I tried to hold these secrets inside me.” “I’m bigger than my body.” “I can’t help this awful energy.” “Who is in control?” “I couldn’t stand the person inside me.” “I jump(ed) at the slightest of sounds.” “I’ve grown familiar with villains that live in my head.” “I’ll never die when I’m dead.” “I’m meaner than my demons.” “You should be scared of me!”

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BELLAMY.

He lets the silence between them grow, and Raven’s screams are the only thing to listen to before he speaks. Because he just can’t let Murphy have the last word. Not now, not with all the shit that’s been happening, he needs one win. And when he speaks, his voice is hoarse, and rough. And he continues to stare at his bound hands, because when he admits this, he can’t look at Murphy.

           “When I first saw you    when you came back, I actually felt sorry for              you. I saw you and for a second I felt bad. Because it was my decision to              send you away. But then we gave you a second chance, and you fucked              that up. So sorry, that I don’t feel sorry for you now. Because Raven is             screaming like that, because of you, not a Grounder.”

There’s a pause in his erratic breathing -- a moment where he stops altogether;    Bellamy’s voice in the silence was  doing  nothing  but  SURPRISING   him. The younger was  perfectly  happy  with  the silence that  bound  them  to  stretch  on,  but no,   HE had to  open his mouth.      The attempts at breaking his ties slowed to a stop, and finally, he’ll look up. Unlike he, Murphy can look at the other.    He can face the man  who’d almost taken his life for a total of three times, because he’s not afraid.                        Not anymore.

               “Are you just going to sit there & remind me of things                                      I already know? You’re no SAINT yourself, Blake. “

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clarke rarepair week day one: Favourite Rare Pair

“i do believe in second chances though.”

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The most important thing you ever did was learn how to survive. Don’t let anyone make you feel like you shouldn’t have.

Alexandra Bracken, The Darkest Minds (via viiolentdeath)

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“You see, I’ve got this boy, and he don’t love me back.” (¬‿¬)

halsey starter sentences. groundfallen.

                          “Oh, to feel love’s keen sting!”

        his  bitter  words are said with as much derision as the        boy could muster – made prominent by the monotonous        tone that had captured his voice.       the thought of love        bothered him,       – it was just a concept he hadn’t ever        been able to understand.  how could someone wake up        every day, lying next to that same person for the rest of        their lives? some say, murphy hadn’t an ounce of love in        his body. and he’d agree.

        so when octavia splutters dreamy words, partnered with        a worn look of unspoken desire – he’d scoff.    shake his        head,  even.    he  hadn’t  a  clue  in  whom  she  laid  her         affections.  and frankly, he did not care. he just knew, for        some unknown reason, he wanted to steer her away as        much as he could.

              “Forget about him.                                We’ve got more important things to worry about.”

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       “Friends?                            I lost my friends the day they kicked the box from BENEATH me.”

       &   to a point, he was right. all the remaining love he had in his        bones were stripped from him,      leaving him bare with only a        lust for survival. to prove himself, scarred, that even he had a        right to LIVE.