charred

u know what i love about clarke though.. she’s a ~strong kickass heroine~ in a way that i don’t usually see. she doesn’t have to break boards with her fist, or be able to build something out of a pile of scraps, or make hilarious jokes ever 5 seconds  to be an interesting and lovable female character. and I’m NOT knocking those types of female characters AT ALL (because lordy knows i love those!), but I hardly see characters like clarke griffin. 

she’s a good female character because she is a complex person. because she’s uptight but likes to have a little fun now and then. because she makes difficult choices and cries about them later. because she is good at getting what she wants, but can also be swayed herself. because she’s a quick thinker but doesn’t have all the solutions. because she’s analytical and logical but also loves people so deeply that it tears her apart. because she’s ultimately a good person who sometimes makes bad choices. she’s been through a lot and yet still somehow finds it in herself to smile at a dumb joke and even make one herself now and then.

clarke griffin is a female character who is not a super genius person, or a super physically kickass person, or a super sassy person. but she is still powerful in a quiet, understated way that usually only male characters are allowed to be. i love That

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Charred (Part One)

EXO FanFiction: Fantasy AU 
main pairing Reader x Chanyeol

You get sucked into a mysterious world, and begin to discover things you couldn’t have imagined. But why you? And who is the stranger you are becoming drawn to?

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‘Hey, isn’t it time for you to leave?’

You looked up in surprise at your coworker, who was leaning against your desk and looking down at you with an amused smile. You pushed your glasses slightly up your nose where they had begun to slide down, and glanced at your watch.

‘Ahh, yes,’ you said, glancing back up with a guilty smile.

Your coworker rolled his eyes at you.

‘You know these manuscripts aren’t going anywhere right? They have been in an underground vault for thousands of years I am sure they will last another night.’

You grinned sheepishly, before letting out a sigh.

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