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"No, I'm being serious. Have you seen Clarke?"
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|| {open rp}
"No, I'm being serious. Have you seen Clarke?"
|| {open rp}
"You're my twin brother, not my father. Think you can let me go with friends for a whole ten minutes?"
"I got no power over how you run your life, but if any guys give you shit, lemme know so I can break a few things, yeah?"
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he’s just going to lift the goggles off his face, a goofy smile appearing on his face. “—-…no kiddin’?”
She didn't say anything, but just gave him a shy face. She usually wouldn't have just blurted something like that out, but she was going to take advantage of the absence of her twin.
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“i figured out that you like me. which is stupid. there are plenty of better guys out there. especially here. why don’t you talk to them? yeah, much better than me. i’d probably make you cry again because i’m an asshole,”
"I don't talk to them because I don't like them." Nor did she really want to get to know them as she picked up on how they made Clarke feel. "I like you. Is it that bad of a thing?"
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Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I'll describe my muse's...
As Tarynn lives in her tent most of the time, she's gotten into the habit of trying to make weapons from scraps and stuff that's found around the camp (when she's not making them legitimately). Most of her creations wouldn't be used when it came to actual fighting, as they're only prototypes, but they're very good to use in training, as most of them won't cause too much damage.
brutalblakexoctavia started following you
When she heard her tent being entered, she expected it to be someone in particular, but when it wasn't, she still gave the most polite smile she could. "Come in. If you want Travis, he's out with the hunting party, but they should be back soon."
elitistoriginalbitchx started following you
The teenager, who stupidly snuck out of the camp at night, could feel eyes on her. "Shit." She muttered under her breath and allowed her eyes to wander, an attempt to pick up just where this set of eyes was coming from. "Fucking hell, I hope it's one of the hundred." She mumbled, not daring to raise her voice.
tarynn x jasper for the ship thang
send me a ship and I’ll tell you who:
makes the bed in the mornings - Tarynn, as she likes things ordered and neat
has sole posession of the T.V. remote - Both even though they spend more time focused on le cuddling when they watch tv
stays up until 2am reading - Jasper, because once Taz is tired she kinda falls into a coma
is the bigger cuddler - Both, but leaning more towards Taz because she craves physical affection/intimacy
does the laundry - Tarynn, again with the ordered/organised thing
mows the lawn - Travis because what're brother's for?
is better at budgeting - Tarynn, because Travis'll think he's apart of this relationship and not let Jasper near the income/funds
instigates the sex (and who’s into the kinkier stuff) Whoever wants to be because they're both widdle virgin angels