#ofcrunaways

[etherealbeautes]

@ofcrunaways​  // anyone.

event 03 starter

words could not express the emotions which were being felt by the former commander as they were just as foreign to her as the place. staying on top of any and all possible threats had been a priority, and it seemed studies of sorts were being forced as a law. there could be no other explanation for the witchcraft or rather long talks about thing’s of which she did not understand. was this what the world had been like before the nuclear war ?? no, that could not be it. lexa had grabbed the first sword which presented itself to her and had been searching for a means of escape. “ if you wish to fight, show yourself. ” extending out the sword, always prepared for any attack ; as a commander and night blood she had to be.

[fcbula]

“It’s a good excuse to hang out in the cemetery and not look too suspicious.” (buffy)

“Why would you need an excuse? Humans hang out in cemeteries all the time.”

[fcbula]

“I’m looking for this girl,” Bellamy said, describing her sister in the best way he can. “Long dark hair, green eyes. Mean. Might try to pick up a fight with... well, anyone.” Bellamy let out a sigh. He’d been looking for Octavia for days now and he wasn’t even close. “Have you seen anyone that fits that?” He knew nothing could come from asking strangers on the street but it was better than sitting around, doing nothing all day.

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[fcbula]

Robb felt the stares of the woman even before his gaze found hers. With her fire-red hair and proud stand, she was hard to miss. “Can I help you?” He asked, polite but demanding, as he eyed her up and down. She was shorter than him, her flaming hair was long and wild but not unkempt. He tilted his head to his side. Had he met her before? Surely not. Surely, he would’ve remembered.

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[etherealbeautes]

@ofcrunaways // harry && anyone.

   maybe harry was far too in character to display manners, but he had found himself using his free hand to push someone out of his way. a slight grin on display while watching them stumble backwards, “ pardon me, ‘scuse me. ” saying the words after the fact. though his eyes showed some remorse while walking away from the stranger. “ you saw nothing. ” noticing the one on looker.

[cfcynics-blog]

@ofcrunaways ( for kara )

❝ look, i don’t do the tights and cape thing anymore, so if you want an interview on that you’re barking up the wrong tree. ❞ she told the reporter with a sigh. as much as she missed that life, jessica knew it wasn’t just about her anymore.

[etherealbeautes]

closed @ofcrunaways // harley && anyone.

   pale hands moved with a delicate intricacy as the clown princess of crime twirled around monkey bars; as though she were in a gymnasium. “ do ya want to give it a whirl ?? ” a smile crept up on her lips, sensing a presence nearby. “ don’t cha worry, I won’t bite. ”