#genetictraitor

[azhefa-archived]

@genetictraitor​ || s.c. ♛

         a well guarded secret is the key to a ruler’s destruction. one of the many nuggets of unfortunate truths his mother blessed him with. it rings in his head far too often these days. but some things are better off left private. not for his own protection, but for hers. selene is not skaikru. not in his eyes and he is certain not in hers. not after what they did to her, not after they banished her from their home in the sky simply to see if she would survive. she has no home and he remembers what that feels like. but at least she will have a place with him. 

even if it must remain unknown to both skaikru and his own. at least, as a whole. it isn’t as if it is entirely kept secret, but he wouldn’t dare it be shared with anyone he couldn’t trust to keep their mouths shut. if anyone else should recognize the man beneath a cloak he would appear to be about some official business. not meeting with an outcast in secluded chambers. if he was a little younger maybe he would find the whole thing exciting. instead there is genuine worry in his eyes when he closes the door behind him, glancing towards the blonde  “  you okay?  ”  

[archive-assassin681]

happy sunday to everyone  except tumblr  for  deleting my main blog  when i went to delete a sideblog.

[geneticempath]

These kids were designed to kill. Coldly, efficiently and most of all happily. — insp.

[geneticpawn]

    she wasn’t one of them, that much, nate had known. no clan markings and her clothes were too plain, too impractical and she was  .  .  .  too clean. her hair, her skin, her clothes, all of it too neat, too tidy, but it was in the way she moved as well, the way she walked and moved. she looked like she couldn’t get enough air, looked like she was struggling under a weight and she simply appeared out of place among the woodlands despite how she marveled at the sights around her. he remembered the flash of white light in the sky and the rising tower of smoke that had cleared only days before and knew she was someone from beyond the sky.

he smelt them before he saw or heard them -- the stench of the underground, muddy and stale in the air and then he was moving. propelled forward at full speed he burst from the woodlands and tackled the girl clean off of her feet. they hit the ground hard, and nate scrambled to pull and drag her out of the open and into the low grown terrain, pulling her against him as he hid amongst the bushes and the thick tree roots as he covered her mouth with his hand and grew still, hoping that she would recognize the urgency for quiet.

within a handful of short moments, he saw them. the reapers crept out of the surrounding forest quietly, hulking masses of power and there, within the eyes, the madness that had claimed their minds lurked there and nate’s grip on the sky girl tightened.  //  @genetictraitor​  ♡’d  for  starter

[nowat-shesdaylight]

( @genetictraitor | group verse starter call. )

her pace was quick, to the point where she had to pant her breaths - which didn’t usually happen unless she was running, and at this point she practically was.  a small gasp passed her lips when she finally stopped in front of selene’s door, though she was surprised she found it on the first try since it was pitch black.  though the use of her phone’s flashlight seemed to help some, she had to hand it to that!  brushing her fingers through her hair, rapunzel knocked on the door.  she knocked three times, and paused before knocking a few more times in a panic.  “selene are you in there?” she called out.

[zeroged]

@genetictraitor​,     ‘ you lied to me. why?’

“    that’s rich coming from you,    selene.    ”       the name doesn’t quite flow off of her tongue the way ‘kerry’ used to    –––    her feelings had been for someone entirely different from the woman who stood before her now,   and the nights she spent thinking about a future with her only seemed like a complete waste now.      raven trusts that everything she had ever said to her had been a lie.      her name,   her identity     –––     she wondered if the feelings between them were ever true,    or if that,  too,   had all been a part of this mission.      arms cross over her chest as means to put a barrier between them,       a bitter tug of a frown forming at her lips.    “    or should i call you ‘x5-681?’    ”

[azhefa-archived]

roam and selene

send me ships to rate i’m bored || @genetictraitor

NOTP | not my kind of tea | indifferent | interesting | cute | nice | i ship it | my OTP | i will go down with this ship

bITCH I WILL SHIP THESE TWO UNTIL THE DAY I DIE OKAY ROAN ADORES HER

[spacegunned]

@genetictraitor     /     “     can  we  start  over  ?     ”

he  doesn’t  condemn  her  for  the  blood  under  her  fingernails.     she  was  a  puppet  on  manticore’s  string  and  when  those  bastards  felt  her  soul  sway,   felt  her  leaning  into  leon’s  love,   they fixed  her.     wiped  the  stain  from  their  perfect  machine.     but  although  she  is  a  victim,   although  she  has  returned  to  him  as  the  woman  he  once  knew,   leon  keeps  his  head  lowered  to  avoid  the  hope  he  knows  he’ll  find  in  those  eyes.     he  can’t  say  the only  word  she  aches  to  hear.      ‘     i  don’t  know,   selene.      ‘     it’s  the  dispiriting  truth   —   heartache  follows  them  like  a  shadow  and  maybe  they  just  aren’t  meant  to  be.     maybe  this  is  it.      ‘     you  had  a  gun  to  my  head.     i  need  time.     to  think  about  us.      ‘