Impressive, aren’t they? What doesn’t kill them, makes them stronger.  - Marcus Kane (2x10)

I still laugh at this every single time I see it.

BELLAMY BELIEVES HIS MAIN REASON FOR COMING TO EARTH, THE PERSON HE’S BEEN TRYING TO PROTECT SINCE SHE WAS BORN, IS DEAD AND KANE IS UNDOUBTEDLY BLAMING HIMSELF FOR SENDING OCTAVIA AWAY AND I JUST–

BUT LIKE…I LOVE THE WHOLE EPISODE…BUT OCTAVIA’S WORDS ABSOLUTELY KILLED ME

“TAKE ME HOME”

Daaaamnnn…this is so important. On her most vulnerable moment she wants to go home. She considers ARKADIA, her brother, her people, HOME. 

The blakes have always been a weekness to me (since I have the most beautiful relationship with my siblings) so that hit me hard.

But…not only that. It hit me in the feels because I know every delinquents will choose the same. They have become a FAMILY. I family that no matter what will fight to protect eachother. And that’s beautiful

NOW GIVE ME THE BLAKES REUNION SO BELLAMY WON’T SUFFER. I CAN’T HANDLE IT

BLAKE POWER true siblings love

me when astrology doesnt match my personality: this is liberal hippie trash and honestly, I am the one who decides what kind of person I am, not some con artist trying to make a quick buck

me when astrology matches my personality: this is honestly so scary, i can literally feel the planets aligning and I am one with the earth, moon and the stars *grabs handful of dirt for no reason*

Inspired by the Women’s March and my firm belief that these Princesses would be out there. Dream Big, Princess!

(available for print soon)

if we are talking in person and i accidentally spit dont even call out i saw it and im dead inside

it sucks being an introvert with some extrovert ass dreams

“who ARE you” 

the dregs 

What was Octavia like? Like a princess in a tower. She was so desperate to see outside of our apartment, she thought people would be kind and happy and she wanted to just see them. Her heart was too big for the tiny box we kept her in.

I will reblog this everyday

i’m in this very odd bubble 

like logically, i know i have a lot to do

but like, emotionally, i’m just.. not.. registering it??? i’m not so much calm but like.. standing in a sound proof fishbowl watching all of my obligations press their faces to the glass, yelling and knocking, and like, my homework and emails are teaming up to make a battering ram and my job is trying to tunnel under and i’m just standing here watching it all in muffled, deaf silence like “ok”

Prepping for a Trip 👕

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me: [sees a cat] me: okay time for me to bother this animal