#loyalfault

[maimedaffaira]

❛         ARE  YOU  BEING  GENUINE  ?              or  are  you  messing  with  me  ?           good  lord  ,  you  do  enjoy  giving  me  a  heart  attack  ,  don’t  you  ?             ❜              there's  a  mix  of  frustration  &  adoration  on  the  prince's  face  as  he  ducks  his  head  &  pinches  the  bridge  of  his  nose.         

starter  for  @loyalfault​     ::     LOUIS  &  MARY 

[failedcrown]

HER FACE IS A tapestry for scars and bruises that will never fully heal. All over the country, there’s memorials mourning her supposed death. But she’s not. She’s not dead. There’s still air in her lungs, even though her breaths rattle now, each one a struggle to exhale. She’s lost so much --- her powers, her livelihood, her fucking eye. She won’t miss any of it. None of it matters as much as what’s moments away from happening. 

The door creaks open, and for the first time in over a year, she looks at Elena’s face in real life and not just the caricature that haunts her dreams. For the first time since she sacrificed her old life, Maeve feels tears gather. Because she loves Elena just that much. It’s always, always been her. And it always will be her. ❛ Hey, ❜ she says, her voice a squeak of a whisper. It’s like people more romantic than her would say: Elena has stolen her breath more proficiently than death ever could. 

@loyalfault​

[vallydolls]

❝     i   don’t   know   how   much   longer   i   can   put   up   with   all   of   this   .   .   .   crap   .       ❞      kate   states   ,      frustration   heavy   in   her   voice   .      they’d   survived   so   much   for   him   to   be   turning   to   something   like   this   .      ❝     c’mon   ,     @loyalfault​   .      it’s   just   going   to   get   you   killed   .       ❞

[enternecersarc]

      pout  settles  in  ruby  lips,  arms  wrapping  across  her  chest.  harley  is  not  in  the  habit  of  losing  an  argument,  especially  with  her  friends.  call  her  stubborn,  but  when  she  is  right?  she  is  right.  right  now,  she  might  not  even  remember  what  started  this  particular  argument  with  @loyalfault​,  but  she  is  certain  she  is  right.  ❝  that’s  not  very  nice!  ❞  the  blonde  whines,  letting  out  a  sigh.  ❝  but  there  is  a  right  answer,  you  can  agree  with  me.  that’s  the  right  answer!  ❞

[imnobodysson]

@loyalfault​​ sent: ❛ what are you smiling at? ❜ / emori

Her. Murphy’s smiling at Emori, but he won’t admit it. When she first suggested the heist, with him as bait, he expected to be robbed and left unconscious again. It’s not easy for him to trust, especially when he’s been screwed over before. However, the grounder passed out at their feet nudges him in that direction. It feels good to have someone on his side for a change, but it’s not something he’ll get used to. He pushes the feeling down, along with so many other concealed sentiments, as he stoops to rifle through the mark’s belongings. A bag made out of repaired fishing net and hundred-year-old metal fastenings is the first item he loots. “Nothing, I just always wanted a bag made out of trash.”

[raisedheda]

@loyalfault​ asked: ‘ i’m just following orders. ’ / from john   -- memes

“Whose?” Ontari’s question pierces the room like her gaze upon the sky boy. They don’t trust him. They’d made that clear to Roan before he departed. Soon the sun would break over the horizon, and the king hadn’t returned with Clarke or the flame. The ambassadors would be at the door, and Ontari had no answers, only a flamekeeper in chains. Fueled by fear but showing only rage, they step forward to question him with fingers at their sword’s hilt.

“Titus’s?” The coward flamekeeper’s corpse had been removed from the bath, but the water still sat red and stagnant. That’s not Ontari’s real concern. Everyone knows there’s a more formidable threat than the Keepers of the Flame. Ontari snarls the name, daring John to pledge his allegiance to her instead. “Or Wanheda’s?”

[saviorbled]

@loyalfault​       /       s.c.     /       NEAL  CASSIDY

❛     CHECK  IT  OUT  !     ❜          excitement  pulls  at  the  blonde’s  lips  as  she  slides  a  new  portable  cd  player  out   from  under  her  shirt.         ❛      some  idiot  left  it  on  the  bench  near  the  playground.         i  might  have  actually  stolen  from a  kid.            buuuuuuuut  ,  i  mean  ,  SCORE  ,  right  ?        ❜ 

[scottishlamb-a-blog]

❝ You scoundrel! ❞  

Her voice cracked on a choked-back sob as she turned her back on him. She had suspected her husband may not be a faithful one, he did not have a reputation for FIDELITY, but to walk in on him with another woman, in her bed, tore at her in a way she hadn’t imagined.

( Everyone always said women were emotional when with child, but Aylee hadn’t thought it would be like THIS )

❝ You wicked lecher! How could you do this? I find you wenching with some mistress of yours when I come to tell you I carry your CHILD! ❞ // @loyalfault