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ofbrokensouls‌:

“then i guess we’ve got a deal. show me where i can set up shop?” 

“right over here, come on. what can i do to help?”

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ofbrokensouls:

“you’re not wrong about that. anything you could offer, i’d be grateful for. i can offer my medical experience in return if it’s needed.” 

“ i’ve got some space, yeah. it’s nothing really fancy, but fancy enough to get by on a good day. i can always trade information on medical training.” 

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ofbrokensouls:

“I’m tired, I’m hungry and I’m not in the mood to deal with childish drama.” 

“well, i can provide you food and probably rest, but unfortunately, the childish drama seems to follow the sky children.” 

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brokcninfinity:

               @scoutsrunner   /   ♡.

           “is it a requirement for you all to learn ninja skills growing up?”   miller sounds exasperated, eyes closed as his head tips back just slightly. there was a brief moment, between her appearing and him realizing it was just a girl, that his hand had flinched towards his weapon; but he’d managed to curl his hand into a fist and ignore the urge. after all, they were trying peace, weren’t they? that’s what clarke said.   “if you’re looking for clarke, she’s not here right now.”

              “i cannot be blamed for your inattention. just because i don’t announce my presence while in the woods. a lighter step could benefit all of you.” dark eyes consider him with a frown, head tipped a little as she frowns. “clarke. she is your healer, correct? i am--- not looking for her, specifically. we are in peace talks, so we talk. peacefully.” 

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lcvedher:

               @scoutsrunner   /   LIKED.

          “if you’re here to collect your bounty, get it over with. i’d rather not fight for my dinner if i’m not going to be eating it.”   blunt words fall from tired lips, dirty hair falling in her face as she glances up. it’s not who she was expecting, though she’s not surprised; warriors of the ground come in all shapes and sizes. who was she to judge?

            “i don’t actually know what you’re talking about with a bounty.’ alright, yes she does. lena is well aware of the status of wanheda and exactly how much could come from turning her in. but, lena has no interest in those politics or why the heda is looking for the skai girl. “you look like you could use a meal or two. if you don’t want to fight for your food,  i have some i could offer you.” 

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trimaniborn

          “ who says? maybe i wanted to bleed out,ever think about that?” not that she did, she was just being stubborn to the woman.

             “well then, who am i to stop you?” hands lift, head shaking as she steps back. “it saves me the supplies, you know?”

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trimaniborn:

          “because i don’t know you. do you truly expect me to sit still when a stranger is trying to sew me up? ”

         “when the other option is potentially bleeding out? sitting still is actually you best possible option, yeah.”

[cpleblow]

harsh reality (mojave 2018)

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[kvnghs-archive]

I do not want to die with the ignorance of thinking the world is BEAUTIFUL .

                                  It is NOT .

It is FRACTURED ,  it is POISONED ,  it is TAINTED , it is CRUEL .

I want to die knowing the world is BROKEN ,

But that I was BRAVE enough to move away its splintered pieces to seek for its treasures ,

And that I was HUMAN enough to find them despite the WRECKAGE .

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                                                    mind like a desert storm. 

indi. private. selective. t100 OC brought to you by tiger

[jeremylfisher]

Sunrise at Zabriskie Point

[wanderloco]

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Death Valley National Park 🇺🇸 | alleewild

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                                                    mind like a desert storm. 

indi. private. selective. t100 OC brought to you by tiger

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      “not moving would be in your best interest. unless your goal is to lose something important because you’re squirming.” 

@novaburnt / @trimaniborn

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novaburnt // polemos

          “ keep your head down, ” he says quietly, head barely peeking out from the bushes. the two of them had been on a patrol of the small camp they had set up for the night and were caught off guard by some noises nearby. so far they hadn’t encountered anything more than some mutated animals, but they were used to that much at least. and while he knew she could hold her own, he wasn’t prepared for them to have to fight if they didn’t have to.

                                         @scoutsrunner  didn’t ask but gets it anyway

          breath pulls from her with a nod, crouched down to stay as low as possible. dark eyes scan around them for what she can see from here, shoulders tense. “can you see anything?” not that his view as much better than hers, but nerves keep her on edge and while lena can’t necessarily claim a life of none violence, she does prefer to avoid a fight when possible. 

[archermakesallthethings]

Mojave Desert | April 2017

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trimaniborn:

          “ oh yeah? try again, not gonna happen. pout all you want. ”

            “seriously? you’re gonna stick with that?”