#sanctish

[beliefish-blog]

𝙩𝙝𝙚    𝙣𝙚𝙬𝙨    𝙝𝙞𝙩    𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙.    here    you    thought    a    ship    coming    from    somewhere    would    be    here    to    take    you    home.    but    russell    lightborne    knew    the    truth.    and    this    one    was    for    the    history    books.    there    is    no    earth    to    go    back    to.    that    ship    and    sanctum    was    the    only    pillars    of    the    human    race.    you    can’t    help    the    disappointed    face.    and    henley    should    know,    in   fact    she’d    be    glad    to    know    the    primes    are    lying,    ❝  russell    is    lying   to    everyone.    they    aren’t    telling    the    full     story.  ❞

                                                     @sanctish    hit    the    ♡.

[damncockroach]

→            henley           !

       the     glass     clatters     noisily     to     the     bar     top     as     he     swallows     the     remaining     liquid .            it     barely     even     burns     anymore .           the     previous     half     dozen     drinks     have     numbed     his     consciousness .                ‘       hey   !       ’              it’s     the     most     noise     he’s     made     in     almost     an     hour ,       and     he      almost     jumps     out     of     his     seat     in     surprise .              he     had     almost     forgotten     that     there     was     anything     to     hear     besides     the     wailing     still     ringing     in     his    ears .             ‘       hey ,       ’            he     repeats ,       in     a     quieter     tone ,        his     head     rolling     atop    his     neck     to     lock     glassy     ocean     eyes     upon    the     brunette ,                   ‘          alien     bartender   .             you     wanna     get     me    a     refill ?         ’

surprise starter for @sanctish .​

[roseguided-a]

    ❝  𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 , 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓. ❞   the woman in front of her would know more than her people would , having been around the primes && the ways of the mind drive more than clarke has.    arms come to cross over her chest , eyes tearing themselves away from the white sheet that now covered her daughters body━a horror she’ll never get out of her head ,   a terrible ache in her chest that won’t go away for a while.  (  there has to be some  𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙴 , right?  some way . . )    ;         ❝ are you sure there is no way she could . . still be alive?  could her consciousness && mind have latched onto the surgical mesh like josephine tried to do to me? ❞   clarke was grasping a straws now , she  𝑲𝑵𝑬𝑾  that . . but there was no way she could give up on eveline , on her daughter.   all signs pointed to her being dead ,  but from someone who’s almost died several times in her lifetime . . not everything is as it seems!    ❝ . . could her body be doing s-something to preserve itself until her brain heals && it just━she presents as someone who’s 𝔻𝔼𝔸𝔻. ❞  clarke griffin , recently resurrected , in a sense , herself , sounds like a mad woman!  eyes are pleading , begging :    ❝ come on , please-please tell me there’s something we can do. this can’t be it.  ❞    /  @sanctish    liked this for a ‘dead/dying eveline’ starter !

[survivoers]

      semi plotted starter for @sanctish 

he’s  avoiding  eye  contact  with  henley,        not  able  to  face  her  after  what  he’s  told  him.        ‘      how  can  you  be  with  them  ?      ’        he spats out,     careful  not  to  raise  his  voice.        you  never  know  who’s  listening.         ‘      after  everything  i’ve  told  you ?       ’         the  murder  of  his  parents  still  cuts  deep  and  his  friend  is  helping  their  murderers.         they’re   both  the  same ;    children  of  gabriel  and  the  primes.     (    hallowed  be  their  fucking  name   )       the  rest  are  just  pawns  playing  in  their  game. 

[sanctumprimed-blog]

HENLEY ; @sanctish :  ❛ Oh, yeah, I thought I recognized you. ❜

     and just like that, she’s on the defense ; brow raised and lips pursed. never before did josephine lightbourne have to play this stupid part of pretending to be someone she is not. naming day meant everyone was pleased to have their old friend or family member back. something to be celebrated !  yet, this body  -  she had friends who didn’t understand. and, let’s not forget about the children of gabriel. those who don’t agree with the traditions on sanctum. that’s how she knows the female standing before her now. she must recognize clarke. surely those newcomers had told her about their friend’s fate. oh poor, poor girl. 

     a sigh falls from her lips, fingers twisting at short, blonde hair ; “ i have no idea what you’re talking about. ” shoulders rise and fall. “ i don’t know you. ” cunning smile, crystal hues shining in the way only josephine could do, “ you must have me mixed up with someone else. ”

[haslived]

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