@aigonakru gets octavia
❝ i'm so sick of seventeen [ . . . ] ❞ earth written book is tossed to her feet, ❝ where's my fucking teenage dream? if someone tells me one more time enjoy your youth, i'm gonna cry! ❞
trying on a metaphor

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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we're not kids anymore.
Not today Justin

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@aigonakru gets octavia
❝ i'm so sick of seventeen [ . . . ] ❞ earth written book is tossed to her feet, ❝ where's my fucking teenage dream? if someone tells me one more time enjoy your youth, i'm gonna cry! ❞
@damnbrain gets octavia
❝ don't over think this [ . . . ] look in my eyes. ❞ hand extends towards the other, fingers out stretching to grasp onto cappuccino soft fingers, ❝ don't be scared, don't be shy [ . . . ] ❞
this is a STARTER CALL ----- like this for a one liner , ( probably a lyric starter ) from one of my muses. please specify a muse and specify a muse you'd like it for ( multimuses only ).
do i contribute anything to the rpc? no. yet i’m still here
@divinymph gets a starter.
small smile surfaces upon stained lips. she'll pass the crimson off as lipstick, the new rimmel shade, instead of admittng to her own addiction. thumbs rub over each other, before she glances at the other, ❝ are you like a fairy or something? ❞ she couldn't help but ask, especially with the girl's flawless features and perfect bone structure, ❝ because this whole young face excuse will get suspicious soon. ❞ if anyone knew, it was henrietta. she never stuck around the same place for more than a few years, avoiding questions and avoiding accusations, ❝ and don't play dumb and say fairies don't exist . . . i will literally scream. ❞
please like this for a starter and specify what muse you'd like the starter from. it's been a hot minute since i've written anything so bear with me (:
please like this for a starter and specify what muse you'd like the starter from. it's been a hot minute since i've written anything so bear with me (:
do you walk in the valley of kings? do you walk in the shadow of men who sold their lives to a dream? do you ponder the manner of things in the dark? i am flesh and i am bone arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold. i’ve got fire in my soul : rise up, ting ting, like glitter.
independent && selective multimuse written by kit. contains triggering content.
[ promo credit to fatentwined ]
please like this for a starter and specify what muse you'd like the starter from. it's been a hot minute since i've written anything so bear with me (:
hi ! i'm back. && i'd love to write. i've been super busy with work and i just came back from seeing my boyfriend, but i'm here tonight so please write with me (:
please tag suicide mentions! thank you!
im so sorry about that! thank you for letting me know
im mobile but here are some headcanons
- octavia tried to commit suicide more than once in the bunker
- clarke is an ugly cryer. im talking snotty, sweaty, clammy
- gina once dated Kyle wick on the ark but they broke up because gina felt like she couldn’t be herself with him. they’re still friends
Season One Episode Thirteen | Season Six Episode One
What is that?
Safe passage.
HIT THAT HEART FOR A STARTER ! please specify a muse, or a fandom if you're open to any muse.
@damnbrain liked for a starter
❝ you're too good for him anway. ❞ voice carries across the room as she shouts over her shoulder. engineering wasn't her forte, but she'd been friends with the man in question long enough to know a thing for two, ❝ you know he'd be threatened by your brain. kyle hates being out-smartened. look what happened with me. ❞ soft laugh falls from her lips - it was water under the bridge for her now, and she had no qualms with the tanned beauty putting her interest in. gina thrived upon happiness, but not her own. she was like the sun, providing so others could grow. she places the marked down upon the desk, turning to finally face raven, her expression now serious, brows furrowed in concerned thought, ❝ i hope you aren't sleeping with him to fill the void finn left, rae. you deserve actual happiness, y'know. ❞
@hisagony liked for a starter.
as she lay upon the metal slab, all she could think about was that dan bunker. how they were trapped within it for over six years with nothing to survive off of but those they loved. body parts cooked and mashed into unrecognisable pieces. degutted and handed to them upon a silver platter - death coming to those who did not consume those they called family. another unescapable place. another time leap without those she loved around her : although she was sure the love for her had been distinguished by her actions. survival blinded even the level headed of people, and love drove her to do the unimaginable. she had lost too many to not fight for what she believed she deserved . . . what they deserved. but she could see the way he looked at her - how he looked away as soon as their eyes would meet : as if he could stomach what she had become, or what she had done. it angered her, that he thought himself above her actions when she knew damn well he would have done the same for the people he loved. hell, he had in the past. tongue twists, words piling upon the tip of her tongue in a ready assault, but she swallows them down. he was lost to her now, and she did not wish to lose him further, ❝ i'm your sister, bell. surely there's forgiveness in your heart for your sister. ❞ she doesn't dare look at him, eyes glued to the ceiling above her. another metal tin can for them to float within : because the last one was such a success, ❝ do you still love me? or do you still wish i were dead? ❞ tears roll down her cheeks, dark brown hair cushioning her head as she forced herself to look at him, begging he'd answer before pushing her into a whole new nightmare.