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THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
THIS IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND CLARKE OVER HERE.
Cass!!!! YOU ARE IMPORTANT!!! YOU MATTER!!! You are an awesome person and even when times get hard, it will pass. Things suck sometimes, majorly suck, but that doesn't mean you aren't important or that you don't matter. I definitely care about you and even when I ramble on and blab about pointless things you still put up with me and I'm grateful for that. Just know that any time you're feeling down you can always come yell at me and try to take your mind off bad things. Or just talk. I'm here.
always love bert lovin’. <3
reminder that you are important and you are loved! I am so glad that I met you and so glad that we get to talk and write together! sometimes things are bad but always remember that it's not a forever thing. there's always a light at the end of any tunnel that you find yourself in no matter how deep it is. I LOVE YOU!!! ❤️❤️❤️
i need this saved on my blog! <3
lowkey thinking about a remake. this blog feels a little cluttered and gross. just warning y'all <3
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groundrisen·.
     she knew that eventually they would have to leave and try to find something else to continue eating. but really, would there be anything left for them? they still had to take something with them for travel and everything was running excruciatingly low. both of them too stubborn to let the other give them extra and always conserving as much as possible was going to do more harm than good in the end. she was afraid that once they left the lab that would be the end. though if they waited much longer it would be no different inside. “ i know – ” she says with a nod toward the other woman. “ …it’s not going to be easy to see the outside after the fires. ” her home was no more, and it broke her heart. though she’s glad she wasn’t alone and at least had clarke there with her.
      head tips in agreement, because niylah’s not wrong. it might not have been clarke’s home for as long as the other, but she had grown to love it in the time she had been there. even with all the pain, and everything else that came with it, there was something beautiful about it as well. no one could deny that.  “it’ll grow back,”  she assures her, offering a warm smile as she reaches out and gently squeeze niylah’s wrist.  “it always does.”  at least, that was the hope clarke was holding onto. earth had rebuilt itself after being wiped out the first time, hopefully it would do the same again. if not, when everyone came back in five years, they were all screwed.  “we should pack some stuff --- just a little. i’m not sure how far we’ll have to travel to find some food...”  if they found any at all.
groundrisen·.
     a small laugh passes her lips as she reaches out her arms to take the child from clarke. “ of course, ” she tells her, always ready and willing to help clarke when she needed it. and it was very few and far between that the other would even ask openly for her help without niylah having to practically force it on her. “ come here little athena, let’s give mama a rest. ” she smiles back up at clarke once the baby is in her arms and her features soften even more. “ and i missed you both too. now come inside and sit down. i have some root that should help with the fever. are you hungry? ”
     there’s a relief there that bubbles up in her chest when athena seems to stay relatively calm once she’s in niylah’s arms, and clarke can’t help but watch them both for a moment. it’s reassuring, to know that her daughter seems to find comfort in the other woman the same way she does. there’s amusement playing at the corners of her lips as athena presses drool coated lips to niylah’s neck, nuzzling the woman’s skin.  “she has good taste,”  clarke murmurs tiredly, hand lifting to rub at her eyes. it takes a moment to register the rest of what was said, nodding as she moves to follow niylah inside.  “a little? not really. i should eat, though..”  she knew it had been a questionable amount of time since her last meal, and since she was feeding athena, it was necessary she keep herself fed as well. though, it was definitely for the best that niylah didn’t know when she last ate.
painworn·.
     he sits back and watches the pieces on the board go tumbling as soon as she reaches across the table and straight to where he’d shoved her piece in the corner of the couch. a laugh passes his lips though and he gives a small shrug. “ guess we’re both losers in this game then, ” he tells her, eyes bulging slightly as soon as the piece hits his forehead. hand goes up to rub at it before picking the piece back up along with a few others on his side of the table and sitting them back onto the board. “ too bad though, i was having fun kicking your ass. ” which he probably wouldn’t have been doing if he hadn’t snatched her piece up off the board to be fair.
      “because you were cheating!”  there’s an exaggerated groan as her head tips back, completely ignoring the mess she had made with the chess pieces. she’d pick them all up eventually, but for now she was more focused on being dramatic. after all, she had totally been kicking his ass before he had decided to cheat.  “i thought you were supposed to be mature and all, being the older one.”  it’s a slight tease, lips pressing together to blow out a breath, lifting hair from her face briefly as she sits back up straight and looks over at him. in the end, it’s that stupid grin on his lips that makes it impossible for clarke to stay mad at bellamy.
“ I know how frightening this must be for you, but you’ll get used to it. You may even grow to like it here. Just as I did. “
        @deathwants  /  MEME.
      disbelieving eyes flicker to the other girl, lips pressed tightly together. gaze lingers for a moment, before clarke pulls her attention away and focuses on the window up high. she’s not been trusted to leave the room yet, and since she’s still refusing to let anyone near her, she’s still covered in dirt and blood from her capture.  “it’s not frightening,”  she finally forces out between clenched teeth, fingers curling at her side.  “it’s annoying.”  clarke had been perfectly fine in the woods, moving from place to place and surviving the best she could. and now she was here. locked away like some animal, simply because she hadn’t been... grateful? she scoffs, face wrinkling in something near disgust, gaze finally flickering back down to the stone floor.  “---it’s called stockholm syndrome, by the way. when you start to enjoy your captors and where you’re being held.”  a sigh, head tipping back as she closes her eyes, knowing it would be impossible to get comfortable any which way she sat.  “it’s a survival technique. your mind is trying to protect you.”
“i could have saved him, but i didn’t. “ raven @ clarke :/
        @loveisaviolence  /  MEME.
      no, clarke thinks. you couldn’t have. but the words get stuck behind her teeth, lodged in the space of her throat as she blinks down at her hands. ones that are as clean as can possibly be down on earth, but still soaked in blood. she wonders, idly from time to time, if the others can see the way it stains her skin. not that she thought it would matter much. after all this time, she was a necessary evil to her people, and clarke was coming to terms with that. it was better to be hated and keep them all alive, rather than being loved and perishing with the masses. finally, after what feels like an eternity has passed between raven’s words, clarke clears her throat and glances up. glossy blue eyes study the woman for a long moment, before giving a tiny shake of her head.  “no --- no, you couldn’t have, raven.”
“Avocado. Avocado. Avocaaaaado.” (doc)
        @spectrcd  /  MEME.
      “doc, you say avocado one more fucking time, i’m going to shove an avocado up your ass.”  she grunts softly from where she’s messing around on her laptop, trying to finish up an application that needed to be done before the day was over, giving up to throw him a look.  “are you already drunk? it’s barely noon.”