OUTLIAR.

𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 :     NORMIE ．    / /       𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘    𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃   𝐌𝐄   :    pick   your   battles      𝖆𝖓𝖉       be   picking   them      ̶W̶I̶S̶E̶.

[adcjasmin]

Alycia Style Meme → Stripes

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ENDLESS  EDITS  OF  ZARAH  NOVAK    (  partners may reblog  )

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INTRODUCING  REY  :     an evolved loyalist who eventually runs into zarah and the rest of the rebels.   she grew up believing that the world was in a better place because the elite were in power,  and the system worked.    she has a partial sleeve on her left arm  ( pictured in the first and last image )  and surgery was not necessary for her due to her genetic modification becoming known to her parents and the elite when she was sixteen.   she does not know of the fringe or the rebels,   as the mention of them was eradicated in the school system.   she lives in her bubble of everything being   ‘  better off  ‘   but the lack of knowing the truth could easily be her downfall.

[alyciaforlife]

[ale-la-pazza1]

[sydneybristowe]

This isn’t you. Snap out of it.

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@azgedaspy​ ,   semi - plotted

“    wait    —    say that again.   you’re . . .   you’re a normie?   “         the brunette can hardly believe it with her own eyes,  and yet she’s here.    zarah looks at the woman in front of her,   excitement and confusion are present in her features as she tries to wrap her mind around it.   she thought she was alone.    she thought it was her cross to bear and hers alone.    though she opted out of the surgery  ( read:   ran away from it  )    she would have thought she was the only one.     until now . . .      

while zarah knew she didn’t help create the fringe,   she often forgets that it was here before she arrived,  and who knows how long it was here.     the end of the world was here   —   even if she’s just finding it . . .   this place could have been here for decades.   but normies were hunted,    forced to become the very thing they rebelled against.       “   i didn’t think there was anyone left.    “

[esausrpmemes]

Want to ship? Feel free to tell me straight off!

Yes, shipping does need chemistry between the two muses, but if you look at my muse and think ‘You know what, I’d like to ship my muse with theirs!’, feel free to tell me, even before we start threads!

I love having a direction/goal to work the characters towards – when I write fiction on my own, I like having goals and plot points, like romances, family and friend relationships, rivals and enemies.. why wouldn’t I like having the same with RP? RP is just collaborative fiction writing!

There’s no shame in liking ships, or even RPing for ships. There’s tons of people in the world who love to read romance novels, and no one tries to tell them that’s wrong or worse than liking mysteries, or fantasy adventure. Neither preference is wrong, it’s just that – a preference!

So please – if you want to ship, or work towards of ship, in any capacity : romance, family, friends, rivals, and everything in between – TELL ME! I’d love to see what we can come up with together!

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pls help???

[ohlexa]

the Queen has spoken.

[sapphicpinkyverse]

Badass Alicia Clark

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preytend· ,  diego.

    ❝     Normal one, huh?     ❞     Brows furrow and head tilts ever so slightly. Followed by a goofy grin as he shrugs it off.     ❝     Crazy shit is, I believe you. —– For what it’s worth, you’re alright in my book.     ❞    

“   believe it or not   —  “     there’s a sarcasm in her tone,   though it’s meant to be light - hearted in nature.   but his grin settles the anxiety of her admittance and her lips curve into a faint smile.     “  you know. . .   some would call that a compliment.   i’d call it that.  “

[outsidher]

dievoted· ,  helo.

@outsidher· radioed:  [ wrists ]

a snarl bites at his upper lip as he feels his wrists against the sheets,  and the weight of her against his lap.     she is in control,  and he is willing to give that to her,  completely.     there’s something so intoxicating about being with a normie,  and helo couldn’t hold back the groan that rumbles from deep within when she rolls her hips against him.     he wants to gasp and grab her waist to regain control,  but she still has strength against him,  and keeps him in place.     he can taste the smile against her lips when they kiss,  full of fervor and desperate to chase after the moment of bliss they offer for each other.       ‘     god,  zarah.     ‘

he was a distraction.     that’s what she kept telling herself but then it happened once,   twice,    three times before this and she’s hooked on it.    she’s yet to admit that she cares   (  and she won’t   )   but she can at least take a moment to forget that her world is falling apart all around her and forget that she is looking in from the outside.    she’s an anomaly  —  a miracle she’s even survived this far.    the sound of his groan goes straight to her core and she rolls her hips again,   grinding down against him as her lips chase after his own,  hungry and eager for whatever it was he was offering.    “  i want you,  “  she exhales,  her hand moving away from his wrist to give up control. . .  even if it’s slightly.   “  take me  —  “

[acecroft]

Camilla Luddington - Tomb Raider Behind The Scenes (requested @raidstombs​)

[always-on-fire-for-sara]

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consider this a plotting call for zarah !   while she’s still very much   a work in progress,    i’ve really been able to get her voice / background going with writing talking more about her,   and memes have also helped.    to make it short :  her fandom is post apocalyptic  +  dystopian - esque and   you can read all about the universe here.    as always,    reach out to me  and i’ll happily talk about her.

[mrandmrskarev]

“Dear Jo,

I’m sorry. You deserve more than a letter. And this right here, this cowardice, this letter? It’s officially the worst thing I’ve ever done. But it’s about me, Jo. It’s not about you. It’s now what you deserve. You deserve and have earned so much better than this.I love you,Jo. I love that you are brilliant and brave, and no matter what you go through…you never let it hold you back.It makes you stronger, kinder. You made me kinder. You loved me for exactly who I was, and I loved you.I love you.Maybe it’s not fair to say that, but it’s true. What’s also true is…I’m in love with Izzie.I imagined this whole life for her where she was baking and happy and had a bunch of kids. And I never imagined me in that picture. But suddenly, I am. Not suddenly. That’s a lie there. There was a part of me that always wondered,always wanted to know, always felt like we left things unresolved,unfinished. So, when Mer needed all those letters, I reached out to her. I reached out to Izzie and we started talking and it scared the crap out of me because it felt like no time had passed,like Izzie and I were kind of frozen together in time, and now, now we’re not. She’s not. She’s here in Kansas, on a farm in this incredible place in the middle of nowwhere. And I never, in a million years, would think I belong here, but I do. And I can’t lie to you and pretend the truth isn’t isn’t the truth, that I love you and I love Izzie. But if it was just me missing her or nostalgia or whatever, I would have been able to walk away and come back to you. But Izzie had my kids. And I know you get what that really means. I know you of all people understand why I can’t just leave now, why I can’t miss another second of my kids’ lives. I have a chance to make this family whole, and I just hope you love me back enough to let me take it. I need to give these kids the family you and I never had, with barbecuing out on the back porch and soccer games and movie nights and book reports.I didn’t know she would have my kids and now that she does, I don’t know how to look anyone in the eye if I don’t stay and do everything I can to make this work, make this a life, make this a family.You were wrong. You’re not the "let’s get a dog” girl. And I was never holding a candle or those pieces of paper thinking anything would ever change. When I asked you to marry me, I meant it.When I told you I love you, I meant it. But Izzie has our kids, Jo. Our kids.And the way you and I grow up, I-I came to meet them, to start to know them. I missed five years of their lives.And not because I was junkie like my dad or off my meds like my mom. I didn’t exist to them until I walked through the front door. And once I did, I had this family I never knew I had on this insane farm, and I wish I’d-I wish getting everything I always wanted didn’t have to hurt you in the process.But I can’t lie to you. And I can’t come home.I’m not coming home,Jo. I can’t face you. I can’t look you in the eye because I wouldn’t be able to walk away. Maybe “I love you” is wrong to say, but thank you for making me better and taking care of me when I needed it, for taking care of yourself when you needed it,too. I went to a lawyer. I signed divorce papers. I left everything to you, it’s yours. You worked for every cent you ever owned and then some.I also left you my shares in Grey-Sloan. Whatever you choose to do with them, I know it will be amazing.Just like you.Oh, you deserve everything good in this life,Jo.I hope you find so much better than me. Thank you.I’m-I’m sorry. I don’t know how to end this. I don’t want to.

Alex.“

↳ Grey’s Anatomy ↬ 16x16— "Leave A Light On.”