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@wanhedaiisms-blog
‘ i am become death, destroyer of worlds —– oppenheimer. ‘
ind selective clarke griffin
clarke is moving / different url / info to come soon
‘if either of you screw this up, we die. no pressure.’ independent octavia blake
do this for me please
probs gonna go on bellamy/octavia ... eventually
it’s gotten to the point where people could spoil the episode and i wouldn’t give a shit and that’s when you know you aren’t exactly enjoying the season as much as you wish you were
the last five years sentence memes
“i’m still hurting.” “go and find something better.” “i’m covered in scars i did nothing to earn.” “i’m breaking my mother’s heart.” “i’ve been waiting for someone like you.” “if you drink blood, i think it’s cute!” “i guess i can’t believe you really came.” “i think we’re gonna be okay.” “with all we’ve had to go through, we’ll end up twice as strong.” “i didn’t know you had to go so soon.” “you’re gonna choose someone else to be with?” “i swear to god, i’ll never understand how you can stand there, straight and tall, and see i’m crying – and not do anything at all.” “i said i’d stick it out and follow through.” “i’ve got to make due with the time i’ve got.” “go. be happy.” “have i mentioned today how lucky i am to be in love with you?” “son of a bitch, i guess i’m doing something right.” “there are so many lives that i want to share with you.” “i don’t know how anybody survives in this life without someone like you.” “i want to die knowing i had a long, full life in your arms.” “will you share your life with me for the next ten minutes?” “it’s fine, it’s fine, it’s fine – it’s just a challenge!” “that’s not fair.” “it’s a challenge to resist temptation.” “i will not be the girl that requires a man to get by.” “just say how you feel!” “did you think this would all be much easier than it’s turned out to be?” “talk to me.” “if i didn’t believe in you, we’d never have gotten this far.” “don’t we get to be happy?” “why do i have to feel i’ve committed some felony doing what i always swore i would do?” “i don’t want you to hurt.” “will you LISTEN to me?” “no one can give you courage – no one can thicken your skin.” “i will not lose because you can’t win.” “you don’t have to like duran duran, just love me.” “i want you and nothing but you, miles and piles of you.” “just stay with me.” “nobody needs to know.” “no one will understand.” “come back to bed.” “i promise i won’t lie to you.” “don’t kiss me goodbye again.” “i open myself one stitch at a time.” “i could never rescue you.” “all i could do was love you hard and let you go.” “i didn’t see a way we both could win.”
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#Clarke Griffin: #50% what the fuck #50% so fucking done
WHAT THE HELL IS THAT QUESTION??? we don't even have that many ravens around here omg
i’d love to roleplay with a raven, i’d love to roleplay with all the characters from the 100. some people, man >-<
you haven't roleplayed with a raven. is it because she's of colour?
i don’t appreciate this and this is not needed. mate, you basically just called me a racists just because i haven’t had the chance to strike up a roleplay with a raven !! i adore raven to pieces - I EVEN HAD A RAVEN. so this was not cool.
clarke griffin was so in love with finn collins
(ง •̀_•́)ง
{The Morning After}
“ shit, I’m late for work ”
“ ugh, not you again ”
“ did I lose a bet last night? ”
“ I can’t believe I just did that ”
“ you cannot tell anyone about this ”
“ you cannot tell _____ about this ”
“ that was amazing ”
“ my name’s _____, by the way ”
“ where did you learn to do that? ”
“ well this will be an exciting diary entry ”
“ why are we outside? ”
“ I’m sorry I broke your bed ”
“ so… breakfast? ”
“ I think I need to shower for a year ”
“ we have to stop doing this ”
“ I really hope I’m/you’re not pregnant ”
“ I didn’t know you had a tattoo ”
“ wanna go again? ”
“ I ache all over ”
“ you might be the best I’ve ever had ”
“ that wasn’t what I planned ”
“ why is there glitter everywhere? ”
“ karaoke isn’t usually such a turn on for me ”
“ that was better than last time ”
“ does this mean we’re dating? ”
“ I’m so hungover ”
“ what did you say your name was? ”
“ I need a cigarette ”
“ are you sure that was alright? ”
“ I don’t cuddle ”
oktciviia:
eyes look up from the cafeteria table as the sounds of guards move closer towards the dining delinquents. and while she swore they had more time before they were bussed back to their cells, it was the blonde haired girl between them which caught her eye. a girl not much older than her. with her eyes low, she watched through her lashes as the other was sat down at her same table, left as they went to do what ever it was they did. and while she wanted to say something, her voice had long sense become stuck within the back of her throat, leaving her only to watch in wonder // @wanhedaiisms
the dining room was busier than she thought it would be. her head is kept down as she’s escorted through the delinquents. eyes are glued to her, she can feel them, but she doesn’t flinch. bright eyes watch the tiled floor, watch the guard’s feet as they march forward. hand pushes upon her shoulder, forcing her to sit down. readjusting herself, the blonde places her fists upon the table, “ ------- dickheads. “ she mutters under her breath, lip pursing.
What warning label would you put on my muse?