so!! anyway


You want to know what this is? This is the one moment we’ve all been waiting for. This is the moment where Clarke reaches that turning point with Lexa. Not only is this yet another completely vulnerable Lexa scene, but Clarke opens herself up too. She gives Lexa the tiniest glimpse before shutting herself away and locking it up tight again.

Clarke and Lexa are talking about Ontari and the ambassadors, but the subtext is so blatant. Clarke tells Lexa that the only reason she was on her side was because she was doing what was right for her people. (How often as she used that overly rehearsed line by now? Honestly, Clarke.) Clarke then asks Lexa how she plans to move on after her ambassadors betrayed her, but we know the words are much more personal than they seem, since we know Lexa betrayed Clarke. Clarke’s prodding. She’s searching for answers. Lexa says they were doing what they thought was best for their people. Just like Lexa was at Mount Weather, just like Clarke was when she joined the Coalition. Then we see it click in Clarke’s mind, she finally gets it. Lexa betrayed her at Mount Weather for her people, and Clarke was just an unfortunate casualty. Clarke then cuts the conversation, because what is she supposed to say? She shuts herself off completely, she doesn’t let the conversation get any deeper. Why? Probably because she doesn’t trust herself and her feelings. She probably doesn’t want to trust Lexa, doesn’t want to have those feelings again, yet look at the way she looks at her. Clarke, please. Chill. (Another reason could be that she’s gotten all that she needs from the conversation. She’s gotten what she was searching for with Lexa, and she can finally start moving on.)

This scene is 3x04′s bow scene. It’s all Lexa and no Commander, with absolutely no bullshit. Lexa thanks her, twice, because Clarke is the reason she’s still alive. Technically Clarke didn’t have to, of course, but she’s put her faith in Lexa that she’ll do right by her people. This one moment seals everything. Once again, Lexa has caught Clarke off guard with her sincerity. Not to mention, Lexa has never looked at Clarke with more adoration, and you can most certainly see it in Clarke’s eyes too. Beautifully portrayed, as always. This entire idea is also emphasized by the fact that it seems to be the last quiet moment before shit hits the fan in 3x05, much like the kiss was the last quiet moment before the war in 2x14. (requested by anonymous)

i realized why the ‘do you talk about anything other than your death?’ comment felt vaguely sad to me and it’s because lexa has been conditioned to JUST think about her death. like she grew up with death being the only thing that could elevate her. the death of the commander before her would result in her own rise. she was meant to hope for someone’s death. can you imagine how that could fuck up a person? especially a person with a heart as big as lexa’s. then once she was called to command, it was her death that became her concern. it was her death she had to make peace with because she was public enemy number one. we know the coalition was only formed under lexa. that means that before she was able to bring peace to all of her people, violence was what they turned to consistently. it’s likely that there was more than one attempt on her life before she brought the clans together. and she had to accept that the spirit of the commander would find someone else - that her spirit would choose the right person. she had to just. come to terms that any time she woke up, it may be the last time. i imagine that even when she was just a nightblood, she was already learning how to come to terms with her own death.

and then there was costia - the girl who made her understand what it’s like to hope. to wake up and hope that you make it through to the evening to fall asleep again. costia who brings lexa joy in a way she thought she wasn’t allowed to have. and she indulges in it. she lets it consume her. even when she’s called to command, she dares hold onto it. and it gets costia killed. it’s the first blood on her hands that stains.

it was the first thing that proved that life for a commander was always shrouded with death.

and after that, lexa tried to never give herself a reason to hope for life. because as a commander, there’s part of you that knows you’re disposable. there are fifteen other eligible people waiting to take your place. she wasn’t special. so she couldn’t ever dare hope. not after costia. not after learning what hope for more than survival does.

then there’s clarke. this girl full of stardust who crashed into her world and reminded her that “life should be about more than just surviving”. and lexa had done everything to stop hope from flooding her veins. to stop holding people close because those people are then just put at risk and the only life she’s willing to sacrifice is her own. and clarke is the one who makes her hope that when she wakes up, it’s not for the last time.

and instinctually, she talks of death because it’s what she knows. she’s been followed by its shadow since she was a child. so for that reason death is familiar. death is safety. if she can talk to clarke and act as if her own life is disposable, then she can stop the hope. she can stop the idea that maybe she’ll be lucky enough to have a tomorrow.


Historical!AU where Suga is an emperor from a well-respected family and Daichi is one of their most loyal guards. Even with their social differences, the two promised to remain faithful and love each other, despite having to keep it behind closed doors.

Bluebell flower; “My love for you is constant…everlasting”

QB Final- Luke Hemmings

Originally posted by lukekingbieber

Thank you sooo much for everyone who requested and liked this, love ya much. This is the final part and I’m actually kinda excited cos I got this Michael one stocked up but anyway ENJOY!

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You went to bed upset and woke up on Saturday upset, even your parents noticed while you were aggressively flipping your omelet. 

“How as your date with Luke?” Your dad carelessly asked and your mom shot him a look before you blew up. 

“Awful okay!” You exclaimed loudly but quickly apologized before rushing to your room. 

You quickly shut the door once you got into your room and flopped down on your bed. You were peacefully laying on your bed but your phone buzzing with texts interrupted the peace and you groaned as you flipped over to get your phone. 

You turned on your phone and bit your lip as you read Luke’s name flash across your screen. 

‘Open your window’

‘Y/N I will come up there’

You read and shut off your phone and laid face down again before your phone went off again, you couldn’t help but check it. 

‘That’s it’ was all it read and you began to worry thinking Luke was ending things with you but your mind drew up a blank as music began to play outside your window. 

You quickly jumped off your bed and went to open your window to find Luke standing with a beat box held above his head. 

“What are you doing?” You yelled over the music and Luke paused the music. 

“I honestly don’t know, it seemed like a good idea. Can you just come talk to me?” He shouted back and you rolled your eyes as you pulled on shoes and tied your hair back. You walked down the stairs and avoided the stares from your parents as you opened the door and went to where Luke was standing with his beat box. 

“What?” You asked stubbornly and crossed your arms over your chest as you leaned back slightly when he moved closer towards you. 

“I know you may think that we are possibly the worst combination in the world and you’ve probably heard a lot of stuff about me-”

“Yeah.” You interrupted. 

“Just hear me out okay?” He scratched the back of his neck before looking you in the eye. 

“Yes, I’ve been with a lot of girls but honestly none of that fucking matters. I don’t know how to describe it but you make me feel like- I don’t know! Your smiles send me into heaven and I’m so madly in love with you, ever since you flashed me that beautiful smile of yours in ninth grade. I don’t care if you realized how much of a douche I am and never want to see me again but the fact that you actually acknowledged me is something I can be happy with.” He finished and you looked around anywhere but at him. 

“Luke I don’t care about all the other girls! It’s just that you treat me exactly like them.” You began but Luke  grabbed your hands that were now dropped at your sides and ran his thumbs over them. 

“I’ll change, anything and everything, for you.” He pleaded and you looked down at your joined hands. 

“Luke I’m not asking you to.” You protested and you finally mustered up the courage to look him in the eye. 

“Then what are you asking me to do? I’ll do anything, go to the moon and bring it back for you.” His voice broke and you tugged your hands from his and placed them at the nape of his neck and played with his baby hairs. 

“That’s impossible,” You giggled and he pressed a happy kiss to your lips. 

“I’d overcome it some how.” He grinned and hugged your bodies closer. 

“Does this mean I get to call you my girlfriend?” He asked happily and swept you up into his arms. 

“I guess.” You hummed. 

light a fire, a flame in my heart - part 3

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Liam thinks texting might actually be the devil. That, or the fact that he still can’t spell worth a damn. (3k)

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I wonder if Pearl and Amethyst are even aware that the peace that they feel as Opal goes unrivaled? When they fuse, is it ever This. This is how I want to feel for eternity. Do they know that it’s exclusive to them, grin knowingly at each other after fusing because You felt it too, didn’t you?

And if they do know that it’s only with each other that they feel so finally perfect, do they ever just … silently, endlessly crave it, want to experience a semblance of that balance every minute that they spend hating themselves…?

Do they allow one another to know how they feel when fused, simultaneous Love who you are please because you’re amazing, you’re perfect, I love you swirling amid Opal’s consciousness until its so warm to be her, so wonderful for them to be themselves together


I’m ranting for a bit

You see, I don’t dislike Lexa. Really. Honestly. I’m an adult who watches a tv show and knows better than to not appreciate a bad ass character just because i like another ship, it would be stupid and make no sense. 

Do I appreciate Clarke making Lexa a better person? OBVIOUSLY it’s compelling storytelling yall c'mon. 

Do I like Clexa? Obviously not or else I would ship Clexa. But would i stop watching the show because they’re cannon? 

If that was the case I would have stopped in Bodyguard of Lies, but I didn’t. Because it doesn’t matter who Clarke ends up with. It didn’t matter at all because It was a good show still. So there.

So why am I ranting?



Season 1 Bellamy sure, in a blink of an eye, BUT THE CHARACTER EVOLVED.

Its the same as in like: do i think season 3 lexa would betray Clarke? OBVIOUSLY NOT. Why? BECAUSE SHE IS CLEARLY IN LOVE WITH CLARKE AND HAS ACCEPTED THAT FULLY NOW. SHE EVOLVED.

for jason to just disregard all bellamy past experiences (lincoln proving to be a “good grounder”; finn being dominated by pain and never getting back from it; what a mass murder can do to someone’s head; clarke screaming WE DO NOT DECIDE WHO LIVES AND DIE DOWN HERE - fucking hell he learned that in Murphy’s Law) to just make him a idiot in pain and with no self control makes absolutely no sense.

And it freaks me out because that’s what i always loved about the 100, the character’s consistency no matter what. 

So unless this is some complex plot in which bellamy in an inside man or whatever (HIGHLY DOUBT IT), i’m not coming back to this show. because i’m really afraid of what will become of other characters while jason only works on clarke and lexa.

i have better things to do than to watch a GREAT amount of scripts being turn into garbage because jason is in love with the idea of having the first bisexual protagonist in a cable network or whatever. 

guess what. it’s true. representation REALLY MATTERS.

but you could have made Clexa endgame without ruining another character, no biggie. it’s called being a fucking good writer.

so yeah. bye the 100 for now. 

end of the rant.

K so like I’m obviously freaking out about the BRUCE! HAL! DIANA! Easter eggs (Poor Clark not making the cut) but like… the implications of EDDIE being third on that speed dial list!!!

Eddie being on the speed dial list means that E2!Eddie is very much alive and that he’s close with the West-Allen family.

It also means that in a universe where Eddie/Iris/Barry are alive and close and there wasn’t an Eobard Thawne to screw things up, Iris chose Barry 💕

I broke. I wrote Peggysous. I have a mighty need for Daniel to be used as a bargaining chip against Peggy. And then I saw that ouat promo with Hades holding Killian’s hook in front of Emma and this happened. 

“I’m sure he’s fine, Miss Carter.  He could have decided to meet us here instead,” Jarvis said as he pulled the car up to Howard’s mansion.

“Perhaps your right, Mr. Jarvis.” Peggy got out of the car as soon as it was stopped. They walked around the back to the entrance to the lab along the pathway lined with glowing orange lights. Peggy had a nagging feeling that something terrible had happened. It wasn’t like Daniel to not meet them. He was just going to get another file at the S.S.R. office, and while they couldn’t trust anyone there, she didn’t see how that would be a problem. In and out, it would be fine after hours. Or, so he said.

Peggy saw the door to the lab slightly ajar and immediately was on guard. She gave Jarvis a look nodding at the door.

“Oh dear,” he muttered under his breath at the sight.

Peggy gently pushed the door open with out making a sound and snuck in while pulling her out her gun. Jarvis turned on the light from behind Peggy and she found a mess along all the counters. All of Jason’s research was ruined. At least he returned to his body, but the containment chamber! Peggy ran to the hidden vault in the hallway and opened it as quickly as she could. Once opened, she found the devise Jason had made to take down Whitney Frost. He had been working on it non stop since returning to his corporal state.  Peggy sighed in relief. She walked back into the lab just as she saw Mr. Jarvis stop dead in his tracks, his eyes on the floor.

“Oh no… Ms. Carter, you might want to see this.”

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Angela “Angie” Martinelli is Hufflepuff’s resident American-Italian, beloved by all, and friends with people from heaps of houses. Her Italian upbringing makes her prone to bouts of Italian cooking which she forces on anyone who will eat it… (most won’t complain even if they tease her). She isn’t top of her classes, but she’s at the top of everyone’s list when they’re looking for someone to talk to or hug. She brings a bit of sunshine into everyone’s life, and she hopes to share that on the big screen when she gets her big break as an actress. Sometimes known as a ‘Lesbian Thespian’ among close friends… and eventually her girlfriend she meets in her second year… a Slytherin named Margaret “Peggy” Carter who everyone knows she has a crush on for ages before Peggy does herself.

I wonder how many people Lexa has allowed to see her like that. Without her braids and her armour and everything that makes her the Commander. With her hair down and her nightdress on, looking like just a girl. Maybe just Costia. Maybe there wasn’t even time for that with her - peace was only secured once she was dead after all. What if Clarke is the only one that gets to see Lexa like that? And now they’re heading back to war and even Clarke might not get to see her so free again.