* UNYIELDING / UNDEFEATED.

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚜 -- 𝚌𝚘𝚍𝚎.

[lcgioned]

ayyy i might be back sooner than i thought. yay self isolation! 

[lcgioned]

sup friends? it’s me, ya girl. work and my internship have been exhausting, and it’s been hard to find the energy to be here frequently. that being said i’m going to officially announce a semi hiatus until i can get my shit together lol. i’ll still be around here and there because i miss everyone on my dash uwu 

[lcgioned]

vanya is now a yeehaw lesbian. sorry i don’t make the rules. 

[lcgioned]

aigonakru‌:

luna drew in a slight breath, though she didn’t make it obvious. swallowing thickly, clinging to the pole as he moved in closer to her. her free hand holding onto the netting that was hung on it. the warmth radiating off of his body causing her to feel a sense of security. she was safe with him. she always knew that she was as long as he was there by her side. her lips holding the slight smile, leaning into his warmth. “ i’m here, bei. “ they never used english on the rig. trig was always used here but in moments, luna would speak the language, knowing that only a few members would know what her and arthur were speaking of. “ we should—” her eyes falling on his lips. “ should we go back up? “ gaze returning to his, a mist coming from her lips as the air around them grew colder. every inch of them soaked by the sea. her face inches from his. waiting for his response, though her mind began to wonder over other possibilities of where this could lead.

arthur was thankful for the moments like this they could spend with one another. luna was beloved by all on the rig and so her time was often divided up among them. of course, arthur didn’t mind and would not have it any other way. she was SPECIAL and naturally others were drawn to her. “ well,” he began, feigning concern “ if we stay out too long, they might suspect we drifted away.” his usual neutral demeanor was temporarily replaced with a look of worry. of course, she would see right through the act as she usually did. arthur expected an elbow to come his way and soon his expression morphed into a playful one. but even the threat of becoming lost at sea didn’t seem so bad if luna were with him. “ though on the other hand...” his breath hitched when he realized how close they were. he could feel the heat radiating from the body and the warmth of her breath. “maybe they won’t miss us too much...” he leaned down, head tilting to better access the lips which had been TEMPTING him for some time now. 

[koskaz-archive]

kdeveryjacobs: 👀

[lcgioned]

GAIA:

Her mother was right, there was no point in losing hope. Not when they had survived for this long. If it meant that there were things about herself that needed to be reviewed, her own faith, then it would be the price she would have to pay. Octavia had saved them, she would have to trust her leadership for now. She had sworn that she would bring them back to Earth again, back in the sunlight, and so she would.   ❝ For the first time, I do not know, ❞  she responded, finding her gaze flickering from her mother and to the ground. ❝ All that I know is that the only option left is to wait it out… but is that living? ❞

 “ A sign of true strength is admitting you do not have all the answers.” Her many years as a warrior had taught her it was better to concede when lacking information than to pretend to obtain all knowledge and solutions. Most often times those under such a leader harbored greater respect for them. While Gaia might not have grown to lead armies, as her mother had once dreamed of, perhaps she could guide their people another way.  “We are surviving.” She reminded her daughter after a heavy sigh left her lungs. “We haven’t truly lived since the doors shut.” Though it had been many moons since they entered the bunker, Indra can still hear the metal mechanism slam and lock as though it were only yesterday. “All we can do is keep the morale from fading while we search for a way to resurface.” 

[lcgioned]

astormofagirl‌:

Clarke sucked in a sharp breath when she felt him against her thigh. She swallowed hard and slid a hand between them, curling slender fingers around his length. “No more teasing,” she murmured as she met his gaze and stroked him once, twice and then guided him between her thighs.

His member throbbed against her fingers, a hungry groan leaving his lips. The look in her eyes sent sparks to his groin. “S’about fuckin time.” Arthur thrusted his hips forward impatiently. Upon entering her, he slowed his movements as to not get carried away too quickly. He set a moderate pace, releasing low grunts every few pumps. 

[lcgioned]

itwcntsurviveme‌:

Living her entire life in a high-crime neighborhood, Raven’s learned to always be attentive. When she felt that prickly feeling of being watched, it set her on edge. Normally, thugs tended to leave her be because she was a 12 year old, but there were the few occasions she’s had to run or find an adult. 

She quickened her pace and crossed the street, seeing a bunch of people smoking in front of a bodega on the other side. The longer they walked, the dingier things got. The sidewalks slowly became grosser and there was more litter on the floor. Raven even spotted some syringes on the ground, even a tied off condom in the middle of the street. 

“Hey, how’d you do that?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Raven glanced over her shoulder, finally seeing the person who’s been in hot pursuit. Her shoulders slumped in relief when she realized it was a boy her age. That didn’t stop her walking. She still had another ten blocks to go. The clothes he wore screamed Upper-Middle class at bare minimum. She didn’t recognize his face either, that meant he really didn’t belong where they were going. “You shouldn’t be out this late, it’s dangerous around here.” 

He had never tailed anyone before but he had watched enough movies to attempt it on his own. The key thing was to keep the target in sight even if it meant having to hang back a bit not to arouse suspicion. At first, Diego did just that, but when the girl started to pick up her pace he had to move a little quicker himself. And a faster pursuit resulted in sloppy following on Diego’s part. 

“ I’m sure you don’t. “ When she dismissed his claim, he only just considered that maybe he hadn’t seen exactly what happened at the bank. After all, his view wasn’t one-hundred percent clear and therefore he couldn’t be completely certain. But he was sure that no one their age had access to that kind of money, and he would stick to that hunch unless proved otherwise. “Looked like you had a lot of bills coming out of there. Babysitting pay that good?” He felt like one of the big city cops on the old reruns he would watch with Vanya. Maybe even like one of the detectives. 

Diego made a face at her when she implied he was no more than a civilian. “If it’s so dangerous, why are you out then, huh?” The normal cadence of his voice returned, reminding him they were both kids and she clearly had no idea he fought bad guys on the daily. 

[lcgioned]

hey y’all. between the state of the world, my inconsistent job(s) schedule and my new internship, my activity is gonna be hella wonky for a bit. i’m still 100% here for threads, plotting and chatting (if anyone wants my discord just lmk!) just know my focus is kind of all over the place and it will be evident lol. 

[n0rara]

I want Vanya to be happy and feel loved

[oberynmartell]

here is a google doc of resources to support george floyd, ahmaud arbery, roy stoddart, and the many, many, many other wrongfully murdered black people in the united states — as well as the black lives matter movement in general

please share this link or post to anyone and everyone

[lcgioned]

orphanedshadow​:

The scavenger’s confusion was met with a tiny pout, before the girl made a choice. Her robe was pulled back ever so slightly, just enough for a set of little eyes to peek out. Of course it was quickly covered, to keep the creature’s nature a secret, but at least Rey would understand now.

As a reassurance that the second figure was her new friend Kara patted the human’s hand before circling the little drawing. Of course it was the scavenger, who else would it possibly be?

Rey’s excitement was met with a huge grin, abnormally sharp teeth on full display for once. Kara made a gesture towards the sand, then covered her eyes. Finding shinys was a lot like finding prey, the important thing was to close your eyes and focus on the angry. It never steered her wrong, and never failed her. All she had to do was trust it.

With that out of the way she hopped to her feet, putting up the hood of her robe. She didn’t like the sun, it was far too bright, and thought the layers concentrated the heat that suited her just fine. The angry liked being warm, something about the fire in her blood bringing it closer to the surface.

With her features safely hidden with shadows Kara didn’t mind that they were going to be going near more people, not with Rey keeping her company. So she climbed onto the speeder without question, eager to make her friend happy.

“Oh...oh my. “ Rey marveled at the mystery which thrived in the child’s robes. But no sooner had she gotten a decent enough look at it, the young girl quickly hid the being from sight. For the time being the scavenger would respect the other’s privacy. Of course she was curious but the two had only met and it would be quite rude to ask too many questions. 

It was really quite touching that the child already thought so highly of her. Friends weren’t something Rey ever had -- sure a few fellow scavengers here and there, but really everyone out in the wasteland was looking out for themselves at the end of the day. “I’m glad we met.” When the child smiled, she took note of the shape and sharpness of her teeth. More context clues that might lead her to the answer of where this young one was from. “It seems you have a gift.” Rey turned over the piece in her hands a few more times.

“Is your little friend alright with coming along?” She wondered if she would get any more information on the creature her new acquaintance was carrying. The girl didn’t seem to communicate verbally but perhaps she could explain with symbols or drawings. After fastening her haul for the day in the compartment on the side of the speeder, she made sure her new friend was comfortable and ready for the ride. 

“Have you ever been on a speeder before?” Rey had the child sit up front so she could monitor her. There weren’t any straps or fastening to keep her in place. “Nima Outpost is...different,” The scavenger assumed her companion hadn’t much experience in that area. “but I think you’ll like it.” At the very least, the young girl might be amused by all the comings and goings and salvageable parts being carted in.

[mindfullofstories]

#imaginetrimberly

[lcgioned]

spent the morning gardening with my mom and sister so you can call me s7 octavia from now on.

[lcgioned]

(mercyburned‌)

      ❛ other planets? ❜   maybe it shouldn’t have been so surprising to her.  after all,  she and monty  ー  and nearly everyone they knew  ー  had been born in space.  but the goal had always been to return to earth,  not to find another planet.  somehow,  the idea was both comprehensible and difficult to wrap her mind around.  ❛ so they must have had some sort of trajectory,  right?  otherwise they’ve just floated around earth for a hundred years and done a whole lot of nothing.  can you get into the ship’s log? ❜

“yeah, i remember reading about earth’s old space programs,” the subject was so fascinating to him and he and raven often spoke about nasa and space x and what became of them. “for years they sent rovers out into space, searching for water and other signs of life. i think they knew one day they’d ruin the planet.” he snorted. if only humanity had poured their time and energy into surviving in the present rather than advancing and automating everything. maybe the apocalypse would have never happened. “now that you mention it...” harper was brilliant! “i know where to look.” he beckoned her to follow him back to the command center of the ship. 

[reginaking]

NEVER FORGET!

[lcgioned]

itwcntsurviveme‌:

Plotted Starter for @lcgioned

Technokinesis. That’s what the google search came up with. She finally had a name to associate with the power, not that it really mattered much. Raven’s been using the power for as long as she could remember. It started as small things like changing the television to the channel she wanted or accidentally making another person’s controller glitch out during a game. It progressed into being able to get into websites she shouldn’t. That became being able to disarm security systems and cameras. 

Now, it was robbing ATMs. It started when her mother tried to take out some cash but found herself with only five dollars. Raven felt bad seeing her mother upset, so she walked to the machine and wished for money to appear. That’s when a hundred dollar bill came out. Raven’s mother chalked it up to a glitch in the system but took it anyway. It was nice to see her mother’s stress melt away until she ended up passed out of the couch from god knows what.

She wanted strange men to stop visiting their apartment. She wanted her mother to stop working all night. She wanted her mother to stop coming home with bruises on her face. Raven wanted her mother to be safe and happy like any 12-year-old girl would. So, she kept taking more and more money out. On her way back home, she stopped at a Chase, willing the surveillance cameras to stop recordings. As she did, she waited until the only adult finished her business and walked out. 

When she was finally alone, she walked in and hovered her hand over the machine. A few seconds later, the machine fed out a stack of twenties. She took the money and shoved it into her pocket along with her guilt before starting her walk home. 

It wasn’t uncommon for Diego to run off on his own during the times Reginald had nothing scheduled for them. Of course, that was usually only once or twice a week. Yes, the old man even cut out an oh so generous portion of time ( one half hour ) dedicated for leisure activities. Well, it wasn’t like he would be missed anyway. Precious Luther was still at the house, always ready for whatever new task their father would thrust upon them. Diego liked to run in the evenings, when the world first started to go quiet for the night. He’d hear the scuff of his shoes against the pavement, sometimes a car alarm would go off here and there. 

Around the time the sun started to go down, he would practice his throwing, as the dimming light made things more difficult. He would lob his knives at empty cans and other various pieces of trash strewn out in the alleyways, pretending they were foes lurking in the darkness. When he tired from those exercises, Diego would perch himself on a rooftop and observe the nightlife. His thoughts often drifted to what the future might hold for him as he kept a watchful gaze. Would their father have his hold on them forever? Or would they one day leave the nest to follow the path they desired? 

Before he could become too lost in these possibilities, his eyes caught sight of a girl across the street. She looked about his age, and there was something about her movements that said she didn’t want to be followed.  With his interest now piqued, Diego made his way down to the street in a display of controlled acrobatics. Not wanting to give away his position, he carefully placed himself out of view but close enough where he could peer through the window. The girl did something to the machine as she had waved her arm in front of it. Her hand held no card or bank note, yet somehow the atm was spewing out twenties. 

Diego waited until the girl exited the building and worked up the courage to try and tail her. In his head, he counted a number of paces before leaving his secure hiding spot. They went several blocks, passing a few late night joggers and cabs waiting for passengers, all seemed oblivious to the kids clearly out past curfew. “Hey!” Diego finally found his voice when it was just the two of them. “How’d you do that?”