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[amazonborn-blog]

@nightheroics cont. from x

           it is NOTHING new considering they shared each others pain so EASILY. they were a COMPLEMENT to each other, the shore to the ocean, to the night & stars. this CONNECTION cannot exist without the other. softness leaks like PEAKS of light shining through blinds. affection had been so easy, she had ruled with athena’s wisdom & aphrodite’s compassion in ONE. diana can feel the HEAT of his skin against hers, EYES pressed shut as she gets lost in the feeling. goddesses REQUIRE sacrifice, attention, & loyalty, to LAY down your livelihood is the will of the GODS. except humans do not believe so easily despite the signs. yet, BRUCE’S fondness seems to be the CALMNESS of a crackling fire. he brought her out of the DARKNESS, what she once lost is starting to get a MOMENTUM in her strong beliefs. diana has not ENTIRELY figured it out, but she’ll find the conviction she’s searching for. 

         the ghost of his LIPS on her forehead is a LULLABY that rouses her senses. it reminds her that the DIVINE need human contact as much as mankind. a SOFT sigh escapes from peachy lips before leaning her head against his mouth. perhaps its a SILENT plea for more, to know that he’s HERE & living with her. ′ then you know sometimes we are better together, it works for us... i’ve got you to agree. ‵ they were really on BORROWED time whether he’d suffer from an enemy’s hand or she’d watch him wither into old age. she’d cherish him as if he were an ARTIFACT she’s been restoring.  ′ this would be much faster if you’d let me fly us back home. ‵ she’d rather be in the comfort of bruce’s home & not under the armor they use to PROTECT themselves. ′ could i convince you otherwise or will you make a face? i’d like to look at your wounds. ‵ a faint smile TUGS at the corner of her lips.  

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@spellmage continued from x

               ❝ full offense, but i doubt anyone can handle a girl like me. ❞ nobody really did IMPRESS isabelle enough for her to want to stay along the ride of a relationship. there’s always that FEAR of falling in love much akin to CLIFF DIVING. to be sinking into the DEPTHS of a watery grave called love is scary. the two share SIMILAR philosophies but magnus has found the person he loves. she can admit, ego set aside that it was the best person in the world, her BROTHER. so there’s a drawn out smile on her merlot lips as he describes what love is. ❝ i’ll eat my WORDS but when i find someone who BREAKS my heart, i’ll let you know. ❞ she’s too shielded for that, she’ll be the one to CRUSH a heart in seven inch heels. but she listens, tries not to PROTEST too much until after he’s done. isabelle brings the brim of the glass to her lips before taking a sip, RELISHING in the taste of alcohol. she is the SKEPTIC to magnus’ TESTAMENT of words. she understands what he’s saying but she thinks it’s not true. 

             did her mother deserve a love where her HUSBAND cheated on her? she doesn’t think so. ❝ how long did it take you to starting questioning that about alec? even if you describe love as something DEEP and profound, i won’t know until it hits me. if it ever hits me.❞ she adds that DISCLAIMER, a part of her very content with her lifestyle. isabelle oozes her sexuality like the clothes she wears, HUGGING onto the frame of curves. ❝ i think you’re always going to SACRIFICE a part of yourself in any relationship. good or bad. ❞

[wreckshavocmoved-blog]

@vanityriot taken from x

       she needs a BREATHER from dancing since her body SHEENS with sweat. veronica made the dance floor her own space with the other three. reggie SURPRISES her since he was supposed to be sexy, MAN CANDY . he was more than just a jock with GELLED hair. veronica thinks to herself that she wants to run her hand through his SABLE locks again. she’s glad she has someone different from the USUAL group she hangs out with. veronica leans CLOSER to reggie so her words don’t DROWN out with the club music. ❝i guess there’s more to you than meets the eye. are you HINTING that you want to talk to me more? boys like a little danger,don’t they? how much danger do you want to play with, reggie? ❞ a TEASING timbre accompanies her words as sienna oculars gaze at reggie. but veronica is not interested in RELATIONSHIPS, she’s never been serious about anybody.there was a time when she ALMOST fell for someone. she was ALMOST in love.

    ❝ you’re welcome. i should add CHARMING to your list of traits.❞ 

[raisedbetter-blog]

                   starter for @justbrokcn

       now that their people are safe from mount weather, and things had finally started to settle down, everyone was eager to fall into a pattern --- a routine. some sort of foundation would make everyone feel normal again. arkadia they were calling their new home, and with a new home came new leadership. bellamy watched as the adults were quick to claim positions of authority --- abby as chancellor & kane as head of the guard. maybe on the ark, their years of experience counted for something. on the ground? the delinquents had been here longer --- the original hundred. they had been the ones to fight for their home, to keep each other safe & warm & fed. it disconcerted bellamy to see that agency taken from them so easily, everything they had worked for.

       he had to admit, kane & abby seemed to have better intentions now, but bellamy still didn’t trust them fully. not with their people. maybe if clarke were still here, they’d fight for their own, fight to not be inferior to the self-righteous adults. but she was gone. she’d abandoned them. & bellamy didn’t know if he was the right person to lead anymore --- not on his own.

       so bellamy watches silently & from afar, arms crossed over his chest as kane & abby start to assemble a small group & assign roles. he doesn’t fail to notice raven’s gaze on him, heavy with some sort of judgment, he assumes.  ❛ ------ if you have something to say, say it. we both know you won’t hold back anyway. ❜

[raisedbetter-blog]

                     starter for @justbrokcn

       as they slowly maneuvered the rover back to arkadia, they took turns with who rode in the vehicle, and who walked alongside it to watch the perimeter. monty sat in the driver’s seat, bellamy & raven accompanying him for the ride. careful eyes watch the girl next to him, almost afraid that alie will make another appearance somehow. he’s glad that she’s okay --- beat-up & worse for wear, but okay.

       if they had lost raven, bellamy didn’t think the group would be able to handle it. she was the one supporting jasper & keeping him together after maya. she was the only one that could still make octavia smile. her being in danger was enough of a reason for clarke to come back. they needed her. she was a vital part of the hundred, not only for her brains & her skill, but for the relationships she had formed with all of them.  ❛ ------ how’s the head? we should be able to find meds once we get there. ❜ 

[raisedbetter-blog]

@skaibrave :

crazy, stupid, love sentence starters status: accepting

         Clarke eyes him for a moment, taking in his stature and trying to gage his sincerity. While she knows he’s not a complete asshat these days, though that statement is debatable, she also doesn’t exactly understand why he’s suddenly being NICE to her.  “ Okay, I’ll bite. Why the sudden apology? ”

       bellamy doesn’t want to come out & say that he had heard about her father, about how octavia had put him in his place when he referred to clarke as ‘ daddy’s little girl. ’ if it was something clarke wanted to bring up, she would have. but bellamy couldn’t fight the urge to apologize --- something rare coming from him. he could relate to the dead parent club & knew it wasn’t an easy one to be a part of.  ❛ don’t read into it. it’s easter, right? maybe i’m trying to repent for my sins. ❜

[raisedbetter-blog]

                  @xnjolras​ liked for a starter

       now that lincoln & the other grounders in arkadia had been locked-up, it was only a matter of time before attention shifted to enjolras. he wasn’t associated with the grounders, but bellamy had a feeling pike would start to fear anything that wasn’t a product of the ark.

       after one of pike’s ‘ riveting ’ speeches, bellamy catches one of enjolras’ glares directed towards him, poorly hidden from the crowd. he has to admit, he’s proud ; the mirror image of himself had come a long way from the cowering, nervous version they’d first discovered after mount weather. bellamy gives him a small nudge in passing, eyebrows raising. the crowd disperses, but he keeps his voice low anyway to ward off eavesdroppers.  ❛ keep your head down. you don’t want him coming after you next. ❜