#herkill

[hiddensteel]

“Is that my shirt?” (hi!)

       ❝  What? Oh… um… yeah, it is. ❞

          Cheeks turned a bright shade of red as she suddenly felt very self-conscious standing in front of the girl in her shirt. She lowered her gaze, fingers pushing a stray lock of auburn hair behind her ear. The shirt didn’t even fit right, which is probably why one could tell that it was clearly NOT Sansa’s, but she’d been in a hurry and had grabbed the nearest shirt. Only to realize it wasn’t h e r s when it didn’t fit right. She should have changed right then, but she was rushing ( and it kind of looked cute ). 

          Now, however, CONCERN rose in her chest that Octavia was upset with her. Blue eyes slowly looked back at the girl, trying to detect if there was any sign annoyance in the girl’s features.

         ❝  I just… I couldn’t find one of mine and… I’m SORRY. Do you mind? I can change, if you’d like? ❞

FOUR WORD PROMPTS || accepting !

[awesomegaydar-a]

          “ you can sit over here, y’know?” she looks at her with INTEREST in her gaze -- a smile, a beat. “actually, you should sit here, keep me company -- this party blows & you’re definitely the most interesting part of it”. ( @herkill )

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herkill

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this is so cute

fun fact muninn melts when people touch her hair, octavia’s never ever getting rid of her now

[backbcnes]

@herkill;

he doesn’t hear the knocking at the studio’s door at first, too focused on taking a hit of the joint held between his lips as his head nods slowly to the music playing in the background. it’s only at the second round of knocks that trevor seems to snap out of his daze, hastily putting out the blunt and tucking it away before pushing himself up from the floor of the studio. “fuck,” he mumbles under his breath, not having expected anyone else for the day, marching towards the door and only stopping to open a window, even if it wouldn’t get rid of the smell of weed right away. opening the door and bringing a hand to his shaved head at the sight of the girl, trevor pressed his lips together for a second. “i wasn’t expecting to see you today.”

[soldiiermade-a]

@herkill

There’s an uneasy stiffness to the way he walks now. His body doesn’t ache anymore, but his scars run much deeper than what can be seen. The evidence from Octavia’s beating is still on his face, but it’s beginning to clear and Bellamy can’t wait for it to finish. He’s tired of people looking at the bruises and cuts with either satisfaction or disdain — tired of people judging his sister for her GRIEF and him for his WEAKNESS. All he really wants is to disappear, but he would never leave Octavia. Never leave the remaining of the 100 — even when neither wanted him around anymore. Some are beginning to forgive him, but Bellamy isn’t sure forgiveness is something he deserves. The people of Arkadia are split — but it’s clear he has enemies on both sides. Those who agreed with Pike do not understand Kane’s decision to let Bellamy off with nothing but a demotion on the guard. They demand justice. Some of those who were against him all along still don’t trust Bellamy. For the first time, Bellamy understands what his sister had been talking about when she mentioned not belonging.

He finds her now, sitting in the same space she had been when she said that to him. You’ll always fit in with me, he told her then. And he still means it now — even though Octavia has grown apart from him more than she ever had before. He sits next to her, dangling his legs over the metal, and chews on the inside of his cheek. There’s a desperate want for her to NEED him — he doesn’t know who he is without her. ❛ You can’t avoid me forever, O. ❜

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herkill

 not gonna be around except for very certain...

i’m sending you good vibes and love, i’m so sorry that’s happening!

thank you, so much. I’m kind of in this numb state of terror but-- so many people are sending well wishes and hope and kindness for her and I.  It means so much. thank you, lovely.

[soldiiermade-a]

herkill replied to your post:The thing about this is that it’s moving WAY too...

IT’S SO TRUE. i’m always yelling ab this bc he could have had a good show.

Right? Like there could’ve been good moments (only a few, but still) of this episode had they had time to let it sit and develop. Instead, it all moved too fast and it was like a blur.

[awesomegaydar-a]

         “ -- what are we, middle schoolers?” she PLAYFULLY rolls her eyes, though obliges.  “dare. better make it good”. ( @herkill )