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❝ I do care, Clarke. But I made this choice with my head and not my heart. May we meet again❞
ind. sem-sel. headcanon influenced & canon divergent. the100 lexa written by nan, EST, 6 october 2020
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.RACCOONIISME
❝ I do care, Clarke. But I made this choice with my head and not my heart. May we meet again❞
ind. sem-sel. headcanon influenced & canon divergent. the100 lexa written by nan, EST, 6 october 2020
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Let's talk about 'take your time'
When I say ‘take your time’, what I mean is:
Take. Your. Time.
If you have muse for another thread? You can reply to that
If you have muse for another character? Guess what; you can reply to that too.
If you’re getting feels for another ship? OMFG. YOU H0R. No, seriously. You can reply, lmfao.
If you’re overwhelmed with other threads? It’s okay; seriously. I don’t hate you, I don’t think any less of you. You get to ours when you can.
If you want to drop a thread because you’ve lost inspiration with it; same as above. I don’t hate you. I’d rather you told me than fretted and thought omfg she’s gonna hate me when actually, the opposite is true
Muses can be fickle, fickle things and I shouldn’t have to say this but when dipshits come out with stuff like ‘take your time doesn’t mean you can reply to something else’ — actually, it does with me.
Anybody who plots with me, RPs with me, even talks to me; I love. Dearly. And when they reply I squeal like a mad thing because omg the flawless (seriously).
RPing is meant to be fun, lovelies. Don’t suck the fun out of it by being passive aggressive and a bit of a twat by saying shit things like that.
Take your time means take your time - It’s YOUR character, your blog. You reply to who you want, okay? <3
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hi guys! i will take a semi-hiatus for like a couple of weeks. school has been stressful and i can’t seem to relax. this means i will not be replying to threads for a few weeks. I will still be on to talk and chat, but i don’t have the energy at the moment to also roleplay. I hope you guys can understand!
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Ava waited at her spot, watching the exchange between detective Woods and unknown man. He showed her the badge and from her place she knew he had to be some high rank officer. “Is it enough for you detective?” He asked.
After a second he said it didn’t matter, he gave her the piece of paper. “You are free to go agent Sharpe. We can talk somewhere else, no one said it’s safe here.” Ava nodded and moved. But when they got to the door it was closed.
“what is going on?” She asked, her 6th sensed the danger.
she was about to reply, when they were ready to leave. she frowned as she stared at the paper for a second. “what’s going on?” she was about to follow them before the door got closed.
“what the hell” she muttered as lexa walked towards the door to open it. it didn’t budge. “fuck” she cursed, realising it was the safety system that automaticcally closed the doors when tehre was an emegency meeting. She grabbed her phone and called her captain.
“sir. what the hell is going on. we’re locked in the interrogation room” hercaptain told her something that shocked her “dinosaurs? On the streets?” she glanced at the other people in the room, especially the blonde and the guy. “can you unlock the door. i want to see with my own eyes”
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‘ wait ‘til you see what i’m gonna call you. ‘
lexa raised her eyebrow at the other woman, as she was sitting down, with her back against the wall. “what you’re gonna call me?” lexa repeated the other’s words.
“i am not sure if i should be thrilled about that or not”
Susan kept her eyes down, staring down at the ground instead of the other woman—younger woman—sitting across from her. She wanted to lift her eyes and scream and shout, but it was obvious that it would do no good.
“You know, I don’t think it’s wise to do so. I’d hate to be tortured again, you know,” she pointed out acidically, “Just like every other warlord or tyrant in history.”
lexa glanced at the other woman, clearly interested in her words. she had already noticed her leg, which had been causing some confusion. her people had no sentiment for people with any disability. it was one of the things lexa had to get used to when she was faced with an issue like that.
“warlord or tyrant?” she amused “i know the commander may seem like that some time” she chuckled, as she talked about herself. “she is many things but not a tyrant or a warlord”
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nuala rose an eyebrow as she studied her and cocked her head. when she agreed she blinked slightly sort of shocked that she had agreed with her. licking her lips she grinned slightly.
“oh yeah. the facepaint is super suspish.” she agreed with a nod as she cocked her head. “how hard is it to rinse off?” she asked with a raised eyebrow as she looked at her. “because that’ll ruin any element of surprise we have.”
she blushed slightly though it wasn’t very visible because of her mask. she nodded her head “allrigt. it is easy to rinse off. when we get there i willl go to the nearest toilet to get it off” she said. within a few minutes they arrived at their destination.
once they got of the bus, lexa went to the toilet to get rid of her face paint. once she got out, her face paint was gone. “so. i guess we can get started” she looked at her surrounding, seeing finally the huge building on her right. “i believe that is where we should go to” she said as she pointed towards the building
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aislinn nodded her head as she looked at her. “yeah usually is.” she said with a lick of her lips as she considered the next step. looking at the board she pursed her lips as she rocked back on her heels and took a heavy breath as she sighed slightly.
looking over the crime scene photos she cocked her head as she considered the information. pushing her fingers through her hair she frowned slightly as she tapped her pen on her thigh.
“could be a serial killer, could be a fuckin’ racist.” she said with a shake of her head as she looked at her. “all the areas where they were killed are in pretty similar areas.”
“could be possible” she agreed. this was interesting. this could be a big important case. “we need to figure out how to get ahead of them. there clearly seem to be a trend” lexa said while walking to the board.
“they all got killed around 7.30 am, when they all went to work” she figured as she looked at the files. “and you’re right. the areas are similar. all near the public transport” she said as she pointed it out.
she smirked as she felt like they were going somewhere with this. “i think we got a pretty good lead for now, dont you?”
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“2019″ Ava repeated. ‘Two years in the future in the unknown place.’ was her first thought, she had to get out and find a way to her own timeline.
A groan escaped her lips when another police officer entered the room. Of course, her luck. Her files wasn’t here or were too secret for anyone to check. If she had a chance to get into her timeline, the first thing she will make sure all traveling agents files would be present.
Before she had a chance to say anything another person came into the room. For the way the man held himself she knew, he was some high rank officer.
She felt his gaze on her and she wanted to stand up to meet him in the eye but knew it would be read the wrong way. The man didn’t introduce himself he just threw at her code. “Alpha echo thirteen Bravo Tango twenty-three″
Slowly Ava stood and replied. “Beta Echo one Bravo Tango two″ she waited, the man just nodded and turned to detective Woods and asked her to leave the room and turned off all the recording device. Ava didn’t know if they knew each other. “It’s an order, detective.” she heard him say.
lexa frowned as she looked at the unknown man suddenly entering the room. she even got more confused when he threw some code at the blonde. she glanced to the blonde back to the uknown man trying to figure out wat was going on.
“hold on” she intervened before standing up. “what the hell is going on here?” she glanced between the two people as she stood in fron of the door “i won’t be following your order. you just barge in here, without any warning. some explanation is a requirement before i take orders”
she folded her arms glaring at them both.
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She nodded with a soft smile. She definitely did appreciate her seemingly caring so much, even if it was just because it was part of her job. “It’s really alright,” she replied quietly. She was still embarrassed about the whole thing, hating that she’d allowed someone to get the jump on her. “It’s still pretty foggy but hopefully it’ll shake up.” She was a little uncertain with her words, a little shaky.
lexa nodded, while frowning. still nothing to go with. “just relax then. maybe it will come up later. i will be in my office. so come to me when you’re feeling better” she instructed before she turned her gaze towards her colleague. “don’t leave her out of your sight. I trust your expertise. when you believe she’s ready send her to me” she said before leaving the room
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She couldn’t keep her eyes from Lexa. The name still felt strange for Sia, she was looking for Persephone for so long and when she finally found her? Her wife didn’t remember a single thing about her, about their love or life.
She was watching closely love of her immortal life. The dark eyes, dark hair in tight braid. “You are beautiful.” She said smiling hopefully. Sia hoped one day Persephone, Lexa would love her at least in some way. She didn’t believe it was possible for her to live the queen of the underground this same.
She bit her lower lip when Lexa kissed her. Sia couldn’t help but gasp into the kiss, her arms wrapping tightly around her wife. Because no time apart would make Hadesia call Persephone, Lexa differently. No matter what Zeus did to them.
lexa, having no clue about her true heritage, just melted in the kiss. it felt so right, but so strange too. this woman in front of her was her clarke, but also not her. she didn’t hear much what sia was saying as her mind was on the kiss.
after a few moments, she realised where they were, she pulled back. she stumbled backwards, feeling the confusion in her head. “t-th-this is a mistake” she muttered out, before turning her back to sia. lexa didn’t feel the freedom yet. even though she should feel the freedom. no more responsibilities, no more the pressure of being the commander. but she still wasn’t feeling it. now with what she now knows about who she thought was clarke. it was all a big circus in her head.
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nuala looked at her and rose an eyebrow as she studied her. head cocked she tucked her hair behind her ear as she leaned back in the seat as she studied her with a slight smirk as she studied her.
“we probably shouldn’t go off half cocked and confront him anyway. someone could have stolen his tech and he might not be involved at all.” she said with a shake of her head as she licked her lips studying her. “so maybe we should just watch for a while.”
lexa looked back at her, as she felt eyes staring at her. she locked her eyes with nuala’s and frowned. why was she staring at her. she found the smirk on nuala’s face annoying.
“that could also be possible” she replied as she started to think. “i may cause suspicion lookin like this” lexa realised as she looked at herself through the window. “what do you think?”
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she rose an eyebrow as she studied her with a cock of her head. “you’ve seen the victims. what do they have in common?” she asked as she looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “we figure that out and we’re one step closer.”
she nodded her head. “allright. that is a good first start” she started to walk to the files. she sat down and started scanning through the files of the people who got murdered. she picked out the pictures of the victims and put them on the board.
she stood a few distance from her and frowned. the victims were all young boys, dark skinned, all with a master degree background. could this be a racial motive from a white supremacist?
“isn’t it strange all the victims are young black boys, all with a good education background?” lexa wondered as she turned her attention to the other in the room.
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tani looks up from the fire to lexa, “i’m sure they don’t let many frikdreina into polis.” she wonders how many people like her the heda had seen. surely they were discouraged from being at polis if not kicked out. she hadn’t tried but only because things had always gone so well where they were used to being.
“i know it isn’t my duty but i have decided to do it.” she tells her before she reaches her hands out to warm them up. it’s far colder here than it was in sangeda territory she wasn’t sure how they managed it. “i’ll leave if you insist but if not then i’ll stay long enough to see you home.”
lexa sighed as she was staring at the flames. “fine so be it. just make sure you don’t hold me up. i dont need to be late there” it had been awhile since she was in polis. during the events, she was mostly at the trikru camp to be more close to the actions. and to be fair, she never liked the atmosphere of polis.
“it is best to get some rest. tomorrow we should be on the move at 8 am” the ealier they left, the sooner she would be in polis.
I know politic is a touchy subject to talk about, especially in the USA. I normally wouldn’t care to post something but when the former president is against everything that is me, i will speak up about it and show my gratitude that Biden has won the election. BYE BYE TRUMP. WELCOME BIDEN AND HARRIS
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Murphy couldn’t help but feel relieved when she told her guards to stitch him up rather than just kill him. Perhaps John Murphy was going to live to see another day after all. He just hoped that they had water or something to drink where they were going, and preferably food that they were willing to share.
“Do you find people close to death often?” Murphy asked, curious if she always helped people or if he was some sort of exception.
lexa stared for a second, considering what her response would be. she knew the grounders had the reputation of being ruthless to outsiders. lexa was different though. she had always been interested in unknown stuff. as a commander she had the power to decide for her people, but she also needed to make sure her people would still respect her which sometimes meant she sometimes needed to show her grounder side.
she could notice from his appearance that he was from the skaikru. she knew what they were capable of, and would rather make a coalition with them than to make them enemies to the grounders.
“It happens some times” lexa told john murpy “just see this as a favor from our people to yours” she told one of her men to get him some water. “the nurses will get you back to health. i will be in my tenth” lexa announced before leaving.