#heroichor

[seesgood]

she’d know that figure anywhere. and as she watches him jog from one end zone to the other, she tries not to smile. because five hours ago? five hours ago she was shoving that figure out the window of her dorm room, watching him stumble away as bonnie and elena came back. by then, the only evidence that bellamy blake was ever in her room is crumpled sheets and the slight flush in her face. but that was five hours ago. and this is now. caroline lets the duffel bag full of pompoms drop to the ground by their bench, watching out of the corner of her eye as the other team practices. or, well, more specifically, she watches him. sweaty hair. broad shoulders. crooked grin. it’s like he’s specifically doing it to torture her. she swears she might have a heart attack when he lifts a hand to push curls away from his forehead.  ❝ hey blake haven’t you heard of a haircut? ❞  she smirks, hands resting on her hips as she squints over at him. they’re the same words she said this morning. nose crinkled, smile softer, fingers twirling around a lock of his hair. ❝ is that like...your good luck charm? it’s gross. i can smell you from here. ❞

@heroichor          /          based on this ! 

[speispy]

‘  but  i  think  if  we  survive  that  ,  we  can  survive  anything  .  ’

dynasty.

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛.  if they survived this, it would be a miracle.  echo had lost track of how long she had been inside of this mountain, bruised inside of this cage except when she was taken and bled like an animal.  her arms and neck show the bruises from where the needles had been stuck.  many hadn’t survived the number of draws that she had.  she’s watched familiar faces be replaced with others, recognized the clan markings on them.  she was one of the few that wasn’t easily identifiable.  she’d wondered many nights if nia knew that she was stuck here, if she cared, or if she assumed that she was dead and just another casualty of the pains she inflicted upon other clans.  dead was most likely.  it had to have been weeks.  she wondered if belomi would last half the time that she had.

“stronger man than you have died inside of this mountain, belomi kom skaikru.”  she could not afford the optimism that would come with his words, looking forward.  surviving in here was moment by moment.  there would always be war outside of this mountain, always with azgeda, and she would always have a role to play in it.  “i suggest you make your peace.”

[sheoptimist-a]

@heroichor     ♡’d  for  a  starter !

“  you’ll  feel  better  in  the  morning.  ” 

[mechawings-blog]

     @heroichor said:  ❤️ to kiss my muse / meme / accepting

They hadn't gotten along at first, but now look at them. She found herself in his tent every night instead of his normal random hookups. Tonight was no different, they were tangled in the sheets, her head on his chest, listening to his heart allowing it to lull her into a peaceful state, something she couldn't always say was true. Things were complicated since she got here. Finn had moved on, which she supposed she couldn't blame him too much. She was pulled out of her own thoughts when Bellamy pressed his lips her own, as if he knew her mind was drifting again. A hint of a smirk appeared on her featured when he pulled away. "And what was that for?" Not that she minded in the slightest.

[serpentreigned]

‘Try’ --- JOHN MURPHY AND CLARKE GRIFFIN ( mwuahahahaha )

Survival of the fittest, something John Murphy strongly believed in but maybe Raven was right, the answer was morality over immortality. It had been worth a shot, he’d even volunteered to be the one on the stake but they had taken them all instead, something no one had thought they’d do. 

Echo was suppose to take out Russell but it never happened and he found himself saving them, if it was one thing he knew was how to keep himself and others alive. The quick thinking on his part had saved them for the time being but who knew how long that would last. 

They were dumped back into the room, all except Abby. Back to square one, looking around at everyone he leaned against a wall. “Well that did us a whole hell of a lot of good.” He remarked, They were back to square one and would need the time to figure out some other half assed plan.

Josephine was gone. Silence filled her head once more, more room to think and come up with a plan. The bargaining chip was gone because Josie wouldn’t leave without a fight. Her eyes scanned over Bellamy’s face when he told her of his plan and how it would no longer work. 

Silence filled the air as Clarke tried to come up with a new plan. “We don’t need the chip.” The last they knew Josie was still in control and it was the only thing they would need. She could get close enough to get to Russell and the rest of the primes all she needed was one to negotiate for their people. “We have me.” She finally said as she stood up, eyes scanning over the faces in the room. This was the best option, a leader’s option. It would minimize the casualties perhaps to nothing if she could manage it. 

“We don’t have time to discuss this any further we need to go now…We need to act before it’s too late.”

    send me a ‘try’ and a character name and I’ll try that character / accepting / @heroichor

[serpentreigned]

         @heroichor asked: ♬ : write a starter based on your blog music ( pick one or two ) / accepting /  lazy roleplayer symbol meme  / song: Savages - Marina and the diamonds

      “We steal, we kill, we lie just like animals but with far less grace.” Since getting down here that was all anyone saw, Toni could tell Bellamy was doing his best, but things had to change, they needed better rules or more enforcement of said rules. 

[mechawings-blog]

     @heroichor said:  💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙 / meme (aka ship with raven) / always accepting 

    I sure didn’t see this one coming or anything. We already have a ship & a plot. So of course ya goof. 

[mechawings-blog]

      @heroichor asked: I think we should try and stop him, but I also kind of want to see what happens. ( he's 100% talking about murphy lbr ) / meme / accepting

Of course they should stop him, but at the same time she found herself curious herself what he was doing. She was more then sure it was something to save his own ass. Her head tilts slightly to the side to look at Bellamy, a hint of a grin appearing on the mechanic's features. "He's not hurting anyone yet," she remarked, more than content with watching until Murphy did something that was endangering not only himself but the rest of the group as well. "We can wait until that happens." And who knows, maybe in the process he would accidentally help out like he did sometimes. If there was one thing John Murphy was good at was keeping at least himself alive so she doubted anything too terrible would come from hanging back a little.