forgotten

zero g bullshit? I MAKE YOUR SHIT RUN. independent and highly selective morgan cash --- the 100 original character.

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leyosgona:

                    he really didnt know what time it was. he could still taste copper in his mouth the moment that a boot jostled him. he let out a mumbled ‘fuck’ before running his hands down his face and looking up at the man. a smirk curled its way onto his lips, this wasnt the first time he ended up here and probably wouldnt be the last. “to be fair, its not like this place attracts the cream of the crop,” he teases, grabbing onto the threshold to hoist himself up. “you got food?” he was always hungry.

the smirk on his lips is rather unsettling but at times he has little more than the desire for caed to finally  understand that he can’t just show up to a hunters oke unannouced, they hint is a werewolf and while cash considers the man a friend he is also something whom if he had been anyone else would have been shot on sight. lucky for caed, cash was plenty acquainted with his mess of long blonde locks on his porch. “ they still g’damn be’ta than wh’re’v’r m’s y’callin’ y’re people. ”  comes the responce, “ y’wan’ some chow y’er workin’ for it. ”

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sam winchester in every episode → 1.07 hook man i kind of know what you’re going through. i saw someone get hurt once. it’s something you don’t forget.

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me: why don’t people love Morgan as much as me

morgan: 

me: right

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morgan judges everyone who doesn’t have a harley very hard. 

[littlemexicanscorpion]

UnU

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:// GRIFFIN [ CLARKE ]

          it was late, the kind of late that had her in her pajamas and flip flops with latex gloves on and a medical bag from her closet resting on a pool table— kind of late. she was exhausted but this was what she signed up for. only she couldnt say she was used to morgan talking to her—- or talking at all. the blonde nodded, keeping a steady grip on the prospects arm as she dug under the skin, “ i dont have any way to see whats all in there but the more i get out, the less likely something gets infected. the last thing we need is a biker without an arm,” the boy in her hand looked her with wide scared eyes, “—dont move.”

                                  he was laughing a little as the prospect squirmed under clarke’s hold though the laugh rather QUICKLY subsided as soon as the woman mentioned that the boy might lose his entire arm. that would ( certainly impair ) a few things.  ------- “  ‘kay ‘kay but y’sure y’can ‘em get out’um ? non’em gon’ looe no nothin’ right ? ” he places a hand on clarke’s shoulder, “ shou’i call ‘is mama ? ”

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@saviorbuilt gets moRE

                                “ 98% sure em of all ‘em is dead’um ain’t ‘nuff. ”

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@leyosgona

                                 “ FUCKIN’  wake up y’er ass caed. ” he’s very DONE with the werewolf that’s decided to PASS OUT on the doorstep to his bar. he kicked the wolf and crossed his arms over his chest. “ gettin g’damn’ tired of pickin’ up ‘fter ya. ”

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am i alive ? who knows

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people cash cared about when this started

jolene

people cash cares about now

@ginaofthe100

@seesthestars

@foxofthe100

jolene

[deanwinchesterdaily]

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@seesthestars

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:// MARTIN [ GINA ]

“Was it something I said?” 

                           “ yeah. it is. y’sided wit’ ‘em. ”

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:// MARTIN [ GINA ]

@trcubleinmind wanted all the starters

“Morgan!” She called, trotting the last few paces to put her alongside the man, offering up the few books in her hand. “I found some things last run that I thought Jolene might like. I figured you might want to go through them, judge for yourself. You know her better than I do.” She added the obvious with a little laugh.

                             he stops in his tracks, hands full of metal scraps from various parts of fallen parts of the ark around them ( mostly factory station. fuck factory station ).                     her voice cuts through his heavy thought process as easily as a knife trough water ------- when he sees the offered reading material a small smile falls onto his features ( he can’t read very well, it never was a priority in their home, had to go get a job first ) ---- he likes to practice though, when he can. because he wants jolene to do better than him. and she cant quite do that if he can’t teach her to read. “ i trust yer j’gement. ” he answers nudging her shoulder as a thank you. “ you aints gots to do none of this y’know. ”

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                    “ bye. ”

[subcas]

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while i dl faith to icon it bc #truemorgan like this for plots or smth