My Tumblr Crushes:
prideleft
steiyvj
basiicphysics
madefighter
doortotomorrow
surviivethis
moonsworn
pariiahblood
stainedbloodline
Why am I not surprised? Look at these cuties
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My Tumblr Crushes:
prideleft
steiyvj
basiicphysics
madefighter
doortotomorrow
surviivethis
moonsworn
pariiahblood
stainedbloodline
Why am I not surprised? Look at these cuties
hfsjdhgjkh that ship meme + lostia !!
ship things | @steiyvj | accepting
who’s the werewolf and who’s the hunter: lexa is definitely the werewolf. all in tune with nature and shit.
who’s the mermaid and who’s the fisherman: costia would be the mermaid...while lexa is just the helpless fisherman completely enraptured with her
who’s the witch and who’s the familiar: lexa as the familiaaarrrr. (she’d be a wolf. or like a doberman. or a lynx. SOME COOL SHIT). but idk i feel like this could go either way bc i can totally see lexa as a witch.
who’s the barista and who’s the coffee addict: lexa is always the coffee addict. always. she’s a law student. she gets no sleep ever. and costia is the cute af barista that gives her her fix every day.
who’s the professor and who’s the TA: i feel like lexa would be the professor just because she’s the older one? (at least i headcanon that she the older one fam)
who’s the knight and who’s the prince(ss): i’m torn. because, on one hand, LEXA WOULD BE A BADASS KNIGHT. on the other hand...she could be the princess groomed to ‘ascend the throne’, while costia is the dashing knight that she can just be herself around.
who’s the teacher and who’s the single parent: COSTIA AS THE SINGLE PARENT OMG with lexa as the strict but fair teacher that her kid ADORES BEYOND ALL REASON
who’s the writer and who’s the editor: costa as the writer, lexa as the hard-ass editor in a business suit (bc who DOESN’T need that in their life?)
steiyvj replied to your post: also fuck you jroth for saying they abort one twin...
w H A T
he tweeted it
@steiyvj continued from x
The Commander’s day had been non-stop. She was exhausted. Feet trudged through dirt as she desperately navigated back to her dwellings. Intensions of meditation and food filled her mind. It was what she craved after having to display a brave, unwavering expression for hours upon end.
But as she stepped inside wide hazel eyes glared in horror at the sight before her. It wasn’t that she hadn’t seen a bat before. It was more the shock of walking in on Costia handling one. Stroking it like it was some sort of ... pet. She edged around the large room.
“It doesn’t frighten me” although her posture told otherwise. “Do you really have to bring it into my bedroom, Costia??” The female stepped forwards and Lexa jumped back. “DONT bring that thing near me.” So maybe bats did frighten Heda. “I don’t trust it. It’s looking at me. Why is it looking at me??”
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He hadn't expected to return to the bunker. Even with Octavia, he KNEW she couldn't keep calling favourites. Niylah and Costia had been enough. Adding him and Emori to it would have been risky and perhaps caused for a riot from not only Skaikru but also the other Grounders. He knew she couldn't have risked it. But COSTIA was safe. And him... Him and Emori would be too now. They found a way. Going to space. Back to the Ark. All he had tried to leave behind.
" Look, just give me Costia for a moment there. Please. I NEED to speak to her before our time's up and we need to focus on the bigger picture here. " he finally spoke once more, rubbing his forehead with his free hand.
Only to glance up in relief when he FINALLY heard her voice.
"Tia."
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It didn't seem like luck would ever be able to SMILE upon him. There were times when Murphy honestly wondered if somewhere on his body spelled TROUBLE and pulled it all toward him. A stupid thought, of course. But at times, with things happening? He was just so entirely DONE with the whole situation. This, no doubt... Was one of them. No matter how hard he had struggled, he had still ended up knocked out and thrown into the cell with a very familiar figure.
A twitch of the fingers and a light groan before he finally startled awake, a sharp breath being sucked in and eyes wide. Until they fell upon the woman aside him, causing him to blink twice. And then, a faint hiss as his hand moved upward to the wound on his forehead, eyes squinting a bit. " ... Like someone hit me over the head with something hard. " he finally commented, bringing his fingers away from the wound to peer at his fingertips. No blood. So it was closed for now. With that knowledge in mind, his stormy blues wander momentarily to her, head canting just a tad bit. " ... I'm locked up, aren't I. "
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should i give a present for the wedding i missed or?
maybe? i think he missed the wedding too because he’s confused af as well.