#grectunwcshed

[wearycrown]

                @grectunwcshed / boop.

                it had been a quick trip to the stream and back, just needing to replenish the seaweed that she used to keep most of the injuries back at camp clean. she hadn't planned on any stops. didn't want to get lost, or give anyone reason to come looking for her. but... well. she'd heard the cry. the soft snuffles of warning before a single loud wail had startled a few birds nearby. it had taken a long moment before she had decided what to do, finally giving in to her inner need to take care of everyone. it had been a bit harder to find the child, once they had stopped crying, but eventually.. the little girl was shivering at the base of a tree, wide eyes looking around as if she as lost. clarke knew she couldn't be older than four, at best five. and she seemed... petrified. dirty. and hungry, if the way she took the berries clarke offered was any indication to go by. the older girl knew that it was going to get dark soon, that they really needed to head back to camp and regroup to figure out what to do, but... madi  (  it had taken far more effort than she'd like to admit to get the name from the child  )  had been adamant on not leaving. that it wasn't safe. they were coming. so clarke had settled in, given her jacket to the little girl and what little bit of meat strips in her bag, and hoped that someone would come looking for her. what she hadn't expected was for it to be murphy to come looking for her, bright blue eyes blinking up at him.   "now  ---  before you start yelling, i was on my way back.."

[brokcninfinity-blog]

     @grectunwcshed  /  stiles @ murphy.

          “why in the hell are you waking me up so early?”  eyes refuse to even open, hand smoothing up the side of his neck to rub at his face. stiles had only just managed to fall asleep about an hour earlier, too many thoughts keeping him awake all night. it wasn’t necessarily murphy’s fault that he hadn’t slept, but the other male had actually managed to get some rest.

[angelicbonded]

Claire’s been at the bar for the last hour, meeting with Ben about another case. Doesn’t seem things are going his way so he’s letting her in on it while he goes back into research mode. They’re at a table in the corner by the bar and she asks him if he wants to stick around for drinks. He declines, wanting to get a head start hitting the books. She shrugs, says her goodbyes and starts towards the bar. When the bartender gets to her she orders some scotch and tells him to keep it coming. It’s the last night before she’s got to focus on the case so, of course, she wants to let loose. 

[ofbrokensouls]

“So if there’s nothing that needs our immediate attention tonight, I’d like to take you out.” 

[wearycrown]

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

                @grectunwcshed / meme.

               “---no, that’s the smell of three ‘men’ locked away in my apartment for a weekend. and it’s gross.”   she sprays febreze directly at him, making sure to cover him in the freshly washed linen smell. it doesn’t necessarily cover the smell, but it’s only part of her plan to get rid of the stench of sweat.   “next time, this doesn’t happen here. take it to the wonder twin’s apartment.”   clarke finally moves to the window, opening it up before flipping on the switch for her ceiling fan.   “i’ll provide snacks, if that’s what it takes. but otherwise, i don’t want to see either of you three. at least for a week.”

[wearycrown]

“You make me simultaneously make me the happiest I’ve ever been and the most upset I’ve ever been. It depends on the day.” !! grectunwcshed

               @grectunwcshed / meme.

               she’s not sure if that’s a good or bad thing. can’t tell by the tone of his voice, or the look on his face. it’s such a murphy thing to say, that clarke had been ready to simply blink and move on with the conversation. but... something shifted in the back of her mind, and she found herself hanging onto those words. the way he phrased it. lips press together, shifting from one foot to the other as she tips her head to the side.   “i can’t decide if that’s a good thing or not,”   she finally admits, voice soft, timid almost.

[wearycrown]

[text]: Hey, it’s not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn’t handle the rough sex you’re into. !! grectunwcshed

               @grectunwcshed / meme.

               >> sms / murphy / delivered:   uhhhhh               >> sms / murphy / delivered:   it was a Loyal bed frame up until some Dumb Ass thought hey let’s get high and jump on the bed               >> sms / murphy / delivered:   i can’t help it decided to break in the middle of hot sex

[brokcninfinity-blog]

                @grectunwcshed   /   ♡.

           “if you want me to go back to camp, you’re going to have to physically make me.”   reese might be blind in one eye, and losing the ability to see color in the other, but she wasn’t about to be forced to stay inside the walls of arkadia. it reminded the young teen of her father far too much for comfort, and she wanted as much distance between her and the little town as possible. she doesn’t bother sparing the other with a look, careful step carrying her over a large root.   “i’ll be back before dark.”   maybe.