otp: brilliant

I just need to stop falling in love with people just because…just because they’re caring/because they take a bit of interest in me/because they’re new and different/ just because they’re there.
Just because people show a bit of interest in me it doesn’t mean they always will. Because here we are, you’ve got bored of talking to me and you’re not answering anymore, and here I am alone again, sad again, down again. And here I am writing down my stupid thoughts again full well knowing that there’s no point.

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I WAS DYING MAKING THIS

dont even ask

Octavia was the only person in the world who truly knew him. there was no one else he really cared about ever seeing again.

but then he glanced over at Clarke, who was leaning over to breathe in the scent of a bright-pink flower, the sun catching the golden strands of her hair, and suddenly he wasn’t so sure.