First Girl on the Ground

Octavia Blake, Indie RP. Will write with any character from any fandom, just read the rules. Drop me an ask anytime, anons welcome. I don't ignore, if I don't reply it got lost. Try again! Blog contains incest. I track idostilltrustyou, but sometimes posts get lost so let me know if you tag me in a starter! All starters/memes/etc are open for anyone unless tagged closed starter or closed thread .

[idostilltrustyou]

Hi all :3

I’m on semi-hiatus for a bit while I set up my new college semester.

[goggleboyjasper]

“Yes, I really think so” he tells her seriously as he pauses beside her. “I’ve seen how he is around you, how much love and affection is sent your way, even when he is angry with you, if he had lost you then he would have gotten himself killed”

[idostilltrustyou]

She laughs bitterly and catches his hand to hold for a brief second. It isn’t flirtatious, there’s no hidden meaning, she just wants physical contact with the boy bringing her soul comfort. “Aren’t we all gonna get ourselves killed anyway?” she says. “We’ll just go, one by one.”

[idostilltrustyou]

[MSG]:Who's better in bed, me or him?

[MSG]: Bell? How did you find out about… O.O

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

{text} tehn when are you fucking around with him?

[idostilltrustyou]

{text} you weren’t paying attention to me :/

[idostilltrustyou]

*Kiss* You have the kissing disease. Pass it along to the first 10 people on your dash.

"This is twice!" Octavia groaned. "Does this mean it doubles?! Ohhh man, I might have to chain myself up."

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

Bellamy giggled.  “That tickles.  Come on, O, touch me.”

[idostilltrustyou]

She giggled too. “I am,” she whined, sliding the palms of her hands up his chest and watching his face.

[bella-myblake-blog]

                 He glanced over at her. It hadn’t been,                  it wasn’t. She’d already done so much,                  but she wanted more, right?

                                  “Half each?”

                 He flicked the needle again.

                                  “You first.”

                 She’d get the clean needle, he’d use it                  after her.

                 No matter how high he was, he’d never                  risk infecting her with something.

[idostilltrustyou]

She smiled a little and nodded, reaching out for it with a shaking hand. “Thanks, Bell,” she breathed happily, blinking hard and kissing his cheek.

[bella-myblake-blog]

Drafts: 0 Queue: 19 Positive I’m missing a couple of replies though *hunts them out*

[idostilltrustyou]

//where did literally all our shit go babe? ;-;

[khutuluning]

warrior bae lincoln showing up all ur favs

[idostilltrustyou]

//bellamy is always my favorite but lincoln is second favorite ngl. the fandom gives him a lot of hate but i’m just like BAEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[skywalkerlesbian-archive]

after this season finale

[idostilltrustyou]

*Kiss* You have the kissing disease. Pass it along to the first 10 people on your dash.

"This is twice!" Octavia groaned. "Does this mean it doubles?! Ohhh man, I might have to chain myself up."

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

“I want you to,” he said.

[idostilltrustyou]

She reached out, gently dancing her fingertips up his sides.

[idostilltrustyou]

[MSG]:Who's better in bed, me or him?

[MSG]: Bell? How did you find out about… O.O

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

{text} I know everything.

{text} Answer the question

[idostilltrustyou]

{text} You. You know it’s you.

[idostilltrustyou]

Caged Animals // Closed

Octavia was confused. One moment she’d been fighting beside Lincoln, desperate to get to her friends, and the next, everything had gone black.

When she opened her eyes, she almost wished she hadn’t. It was dark and dingy, she had to blink hard to adjust to the low light, and she was in a cage.

Of course it was a cage. She’d spent her whole life locked up, why should anything be changing now? But if she was here, then where was...

“Lincoln?” she breathed, voice low and cracking with fear.

[cxntcontrolme-deactivated201604]

but like what if lincoln & octavia were stuck in MW together, like their cages next to one another. ugh

[idostilltrustyou]

//CAN I HAVE IT T_T

[idostilltrustyou]

[MSG]:Who's better in bed, me or him?

[MSG]: Bell? How did you find out about... O.O

[idostilltrustyou]

Jealous messages

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night?

[MSG]: I guess my company doesn't interest you any more.

[MSG]: What do you see in that guy/girl?

[MSG]: (S)he's kind of hot... you think?

[MSG]: Is he bigger than me?

[MSG]: When's the wedding?

[MSG]: I heard you and ___ are an item.

[MSG]: Is there... someone else?

[MSG]: I never agreed to an open relationship!

[MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you?

[MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone.

[MSG]: I'm a fool for thinking I was special to you.

[MSG]: How serious is it between you two?

[MSG]: You've been spending a lot of time with ___ recently.

[MSG]: So you tell all girls/guys that, I see.

[MSG]: So that's your type, huh?

[MSG]: Who's better in bed, me or him/her?

[MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else.

[MSG]: You're just a slut.

[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...

[idostilltrustyou]

*Kiss* You have the kissing disease. Pass it along to the first 10 people on your dash.

"This is twice!" Octavia groaned. "Does this mean it doubles?! Ohhh man, I might have to chain myself up."

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

Bellamy pulled her close and rest his hand at her hip.  The slipped under her shirt and went higher.  “We can touch each other here now.”

[idostilltrustyou]

Her eyes widened, darkening slightly. “I can touch you like that?”

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

"I can't stop throwing up."

"Alright, stay by the toilet. I"m going to steal some medicine."

[kingofthe100-deactivated2016122]

Of course it was.  It was just like Octavia.  “Once upon a time,” he started.  “There was a poor farmer and his wife…”

[idostilltrustyou]

She hunkered closer with a content yawn, smiling and watching him. His stories were her favorite thing. They made her little world seem less boring.

[becca-archive]

[idostilltrustyou]

//AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH