#sheassassin

[archive-assassin681]

sheassassin → traither

[xgened]

✧･ﾟ: @sheassassin​​

MACHINES  ARE  MEANT  TO  OBEY,  so  why  are  there  so  many  cracks?  they’ve  never  been  major,   just  enough  to  give  him  a  moment  of  pause,  but  he’s  worried.  he  doesn’t  want  to  lose  selene.  she’s  too  good  at  the  job.  ((  at  least  that's  what  he  tells  himself.  ))    ❝what  the  hell  was  that  back  there?❞    leon  stares  at  her,  hard.    getting  to  that  place  of  familiarity  with  another  android  is  going  to  be  a  pain  in  the  ass  if  they  have  to  send  her  to  the  scrapyard.  ❝you  hesitated.  i  felt  it.  when  i  tell  you  the  plan,  you  usually  just  go  along  with  it.  there’s  something  wrong  with  you,  selene.  run  your  on-board  diagnostics.❞

[atdamnbraina]

@sheassassin​ gets a plotted starter

she  could  swear  she  was  repearing  a  circuit  on  the  ark   when  suddenly  the  scenery  changed.    green  trees  stood  tall  around  her,  like  she  was  on  the  ground  when  she  couldn’t  have  been.    whatever  it  was,  it  took  her  breath  away  until  her  eyes  landed  on  a  blonde  girl.   she  was  definetely  hallucinating.    ‘    how , i ...   i  definetely  need  some  sleep.    ’    sinclair  wouldn’t  put  her  on  bed  rest  for  a  week  if  he  learned  her  exhaustion  caused  her  hallucinations.     truth  to  be  told  it  worried  her  as  well.    despite  how  beautiful  everything  around  her  was,   it  shouldn’t  be  happening.    her  eyes  closed  trying  to  shake  away  the  vision  but  when  she  opened  them  again,  she  was  still  there.    ‘    why  can’t  i  wake  up ?    ’     her  brows  furrowed,  taking  a  more  serious  expression.   now,  that  started  to  slightly  scare  her.

[damndeath]

  [ . . . ]            RANDOM EDITS       ₊ ˚·*  /.    ∞      @sheassassin :  !

[klarsynt-arc]

@sheassassin​ said: [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

           there’s a gentle, warm energy which envelopes him when in her presence. it feels like home. or what he imagines it would be like to have one. a sense of being safe and wanted. of knowing there is no ill intent here. nothing but welcoming affection. emil’s eyes flutter open to look up at selene with a slight smile. he would stay here forever if he could.  “  your soul is beautiful,  ”  he whispers lowly, almost to himself than to her. she refused to be molded into a monster. she rebelled and has shaped herself into her own desires. 

he wishes he had the courage to have done the same before it was too late for him. 

[pyrrhicmessiah]

@sheassassin​ said: “ is that really a risk you’re willing to take? ” // the 100 s4 and 5 quotes.

She’s been asking herself the same question since he’d departed. Chewing on her lower lip, she avoids making eye contact as she studies the tree line. Before, the answer would have been an unequivocal NO. But love is a weakness, and it had been blinding her to what needed to be done. If they were going to free their 47 other people in the mountain, they needed the information only someone on the inside could provide. Their lives are worth the risk of one, even one that is important to her. So she has shoved that importance, all of her concern and care for her co-leader, into a deep part of herself. “ Yes. Bellamy is smart enough to take care of himself, and we need the information. ” 

[wornguiltgone]

@sheassassin​     ,     starter  call.

SHE’S  NOT  A  SOCIAL  PERSON.     she  used  to  be  but  then  her  mom  died  and  things  changed.     her  brothers  are  always  telling  her  to  be  more  social,     that  her  senior  year  is  her  best  year  of  high  school.    but,     how  would  they  know?     they  dropped  out.     why?     aaliyah  doesn’t  have  the  slightest  idea  and  everytime  she  brings  it  up,     they  shut  her  down.     it’s  a  shitty  feeling,     to  feel  like  her  own  brothers  are  lying  to  her  but  she  knows  better  than  to  take  everything  they  do  personally.     her  focus  is  on  her  book,     writing  the  notes  from  the  textbook  next  to  her  when  she  hears  someone  sit  next  to  her.     azure  hues  dart  over,     brows  furrowing.    she  can  only  assume  it’s  the  new  girl  that  everyone’s  talking  about.     inhaling  a  breath,    her  focus  turns  back  to  her  notes.     what  better  time  to  be  social  than  now?     ❝     you’re  new,    right?     i’m  aaliyah.    ❞

[xgened]

daily reminder that i love you 💕

i’m going to send these good vibes right back because you’re always enthusiastic about new plots and ideas, you’re patient with my replies, and you’ve put so much love into selene. thank you for sprinkling some love into my inbox. :)