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oh my god i remembered this log in too i’m fucking BLESSED

i miss y’all

and i’m hoping to come back

#* ooc. no diggity.

#he might come back sometimes/ sometimes permanently but #y'know #* ooc. no diggity.

marlyxmcfly

💖

#when life is a runway #* vis. the quiet.

lovethyblakes‌:

#she did that #* vis. the first lady.

this blog still lives do not be fooled ,

#* ooc. no diggity.#i've been over on noblehigh

vaememes

THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .

some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.

01 : TOUCH .

❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞

❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞

❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞

❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞

❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞

❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞

❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞

❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞

❝ you feel warm to me. ❞

❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞

❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞

❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞

❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞

❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞

❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞

❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞

❝ let me give you a massage. ❞

❝ you feel like home to me. ❞

02 : TASTE .

❝ i love the taste of you. ❞

❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞

❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞

❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞

❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞

❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞

❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞

❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞

❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞

❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞

❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞

❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞

❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞

❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞

❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞

❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞

❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞

❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞

03 : SIGHT .

❝ i see you. ❞

❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞

❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞

❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞

❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞

❝ please, just look at me. ❞

❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞

❝ get that light out of my face. ❞

❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞

❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞

❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞

❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞

❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞

❝ have we seen one another before? ❞

❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞

❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞

❝ did you see that? ❞

❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞

04 : SOUND .

❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞

❝ did you hear that? ❞

❝ what is that sound? ❞

❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞

❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞

❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞

❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞

❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞

❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞

❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞

❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞

❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞

❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞

❝ i could hear screams … ❞

❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞

❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞

❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞

❝ please, just hear me out. ❞

05 : SMELL .

❝ what is that smell? ❞

❝ i have missed your smell. ❞

❝ you smell nice. ❞

❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞

❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞

❝ do you smell that? ❞

❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞

❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞

❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞

❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞

❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞

❝ i can smell you from here. ❞

❝ are you smelling me? ❞

❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞

❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞

❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞

❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞

❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞

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blakescaptain

ALIVE

#he look so good #* vis. the quiet.#* sk. the quiet.#he knows a little morse code

blakescaptain

We don’t need them to help us build our own compound, we kill them all and we take theirs.

#boy :/#* vis. the quiet.#t100 spoilers #the 100 spoilers

theodoredimas

Atticus.

#shit #* vis: the quiet.#* ism. the quiet.

terrawrought replied to your post “They're getting closer to Luke's group's last known location, that...”

�� this is fine. I'm fine.

luke: bro... isaac: bro... luke: bro... isaac: bro...

#terrawrought #luke fc: bro like... don't leave....#* ooc. no diggity.

They're getting closer to Luke's group's last known location, that truth weighing on Isaac more than he ever expected it to. His hand grips Luke's shoulder as he takes a seat beside the other. "We get near enough to where your people should be, I'm gonna bow out. No need to make it a thing." It's the best option for them both. Lukas'll be home with his own and Isaac will keep searching for his lost men. Even having survived this long together, they have to part some time, right?

immediately, he appears discouraged. there’s no hiding the distaste for this suggestion, it’s written all over his face. ❝ you can’t just go. ❞ he’d like to think isaac and himself are on the same page when it comes to emotions they like to keep to themselves and ones they will willingly share. the list to share is significantly shorter than the ones to harbor. this is precisely why he hates this so much. isaac is going to do this, he’s going to push him up in the proverbial corner -- he’s going to make him voice how he feels. if lukas cares enough, of course he’s going to try to keep him close, not let them part ways. not permanently, anyway.

hands raise, aid him in his speech, ❝ -- we’ve got to find your people, too. ❞ good. for a minute there, he was scared he was going to have to go down the sentimental road ( the one where he admits to actually liking isaac’s company ), but... that is a good excuse to stick together. ❝ look, depending on who’s there-- am i even going to want to stay? ❞ if scarecrow is there, well... that creates unfinished business. he’ll have to get rid of him, free whoever is left. -- if willow is alive? all right, he’s not getting his hopes up for that. for now, he’ll continue with the same mentality he’s had since shit happened in the first place: she’s gone.

❝ you helped me-- let me help you. ❞

#terrawrought #cute :/#ultimate bro squad #* ans. the quiet.#* v. terrawrought: luke.

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He doesn’t flinch. Isaac’s been here before under much harsher conditions — if there could ever be such a thing, given the state of the world. But it doesn’t alter the case. Trained in the art of war, he is prepared for almost anything. Cutting him down to size with a mere flicker of her hardened gaze, Isaac’s jaw clenches when the blade opens near the very corner of his eye. Fixing the leader with a stare that speaks to his resilience, he gives her a stiff nod, acknowledging that he understands. As the restraints fall away, Isaac soothingly rubs away the burns on his wrists, gaze still trained on her. ❝ Fine. Can I stand without one of your boys puttin’ a bullet in me or… ❞ It doesn’t bode well for him that innate smart-assery is the first thing to tumble from his lips, but he almost can’t help himself. In favor of not dying just yet, he remains seated, peering up at her — and only her — so as to get his point across. ❝ There’s a small group of other military types. Marines. Fancy themselves cleaners of sorts; like they’re trying to cleanse the world of all the undead. They’ve stockpiled quite a bit of hardware at their base. ❞

there’s a likeness about him, like they’ve got some kind of common ground. most of that probably comes in the form of being part of the government and their discipline. can i stand without one of your boys puttin’ a bullet in me or... lips purse in thought, body leaning back a bit as hands come to fold in front of her, below her stomach. she watches him, studies ; the guns of her men follow every rise and fall of his chest when he breathes, though they do seem to ease up a bit when she cocks her head to the side, nods. some kind of signal to get them to back off. he can show her as much attention, as much respect as he wants, but actions speak louder than words here. always. ❝ oh, you can stand. just don’t go too quick. ❞ he wants to be a smart-ass, she can deal it right back.

-- a small group of other military types. marines-- nadine laughs, head turning off to the side ; he knows her history, he must -- he isn’t ignorant, and he can see the way she carries herself. ❝ -- and what’s the cost? ❞ the military just helping? there’s got to be a catch. ❝ am i going to owe my blood, sweat, and tears -- or am i going to just wish i was dead? ❞

#terrawrought #* v. terrawrought: nadine.#* con. the serpent.#<3