#a-grounder

[brotheraised-blog]

a-grounder replied to your post: a-grounder replied to your post: ...

I was only kidding! I diidn’t think he was :) I actually kinda like the dude.. Kinda kinda. Lincoln would hate me.

i honestly think lincoln would like ilian but i’m so into him and his character development

[brotheraised-blog]

a-grounder replied to your post: && do not come at me with this stupid ilian hate...

I h8 him, trying to steal my Helios.

i don’t think he was trying to steal helios he was following octavia to survive. he wanted to help her survive

[hedasteyuj]

Send this to the 12 nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get 5 back you must be pretty awesome. ❤❤❤❤

What is happening????? But also...

[bxmbsxawaya]

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“locked in a room” starters || Accepting

ஐ : pretending to be married because this quaint old couple’s bed and breakfast is the only shelter for miles, they only have one room, and they’re a bit old fashioned.

@a-grounder

As soon as the door closed on the couple Monroe’s face fell, “Jesus Christ almighty.” She muttered, sinking on the bed. “This is bat-shit.”

[hedasteyuj]

@a-grounder

a-grounder:

Lincoln wasn’t sure how to take her question, did she really question his loyalties? Had he done something to warrant it to be put into question? Lincoln pulled his sword, meaning no harm, as he took a knee. He held out his sword to her

“I am loyal to you, Heda. You are the Commander of the 13 clans

Of course he would say that. She didn’t expect anything else. But she wasn’t going to take his word for it. Lives depended on this. Dismissing the offered sword with a small wave of her hand, she shook her head, watching him out of the corner of her eye.

“What about Okteivia?” 

[beardedbowman]

Blood Must Have Blood || The 100 Verse

@a-grounder Those foul criminals from the so-called Ark were a blessing in disguise. At first it was a mere accident, Bard had come across the blood transfusion by mere mishap. Jasper offered to help save one of Bard's people by donating blood. Blood, the key to their freedom. After a couple of months recovery, Jasper had been summoned to Bard's office without notice. When he arrived, Bard wasted no time in explaining the use of the survivor's blood. Unlike his sister, he did not bother hiding his true intentions. He motioned for his guards to move in, blocking the exit. Walking up to him, he smirked. "Your people have caused mine a boat load of trouble, my friend. I am done waiting for you to donate your blood. I will take it myself." With that, his men drugged the boy and dragged him to the extraction room where they caged him. Not an hour later, the doctor was there beside him, fixing him up to some wires and a machine. The cries of grounders and criminals alike no longer phased him. They were melodies to him, if anything. Reminders that he was doing the best he could. He was half way through extracting a pint of Jasper's blood when a grounder burst through the air duct. Within an instant, he grabbed his (rather old but durable) sword and swung for him. How did he get in here? We're there others? He was strong. Very strong. The only way Bard could win this fight was with his knowledge of medicine- he grabbed the syringe and injected it into his neck, right where his last injection went. He shoved him into the cage where Jasper slept (now strung up beside an unfortunate grounder) and waited for him to wake up. "Mornin' sleepyhead." He flashed him a devilish grin.

[everyturnanycost]

A-grounder

positivity meme // accepting

i actually do not roleplay/follow with them, but i’m sure they’re a wonderful human being <3

[0kteivia-blog]

( a-grounder )

     “ you know i’d love to stay with you, but-- “ A sigh left Octavia’s lips and she shook her head. Of course she needed to head back to the camp; if she was gone for too long, Bellamy would notice that &’ he would search for her &’ definitely not like what he might find. “ It’s almost time for me to go back to the camp. “