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Sorry I’ve been a little slow on things, I’m about to end my quarter and the work has been piling on. After next week, my activity will be back up! I’m not forgetting about anyone, I promise. I’ll format this later. You can also find me at @corvuscaelestibus

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* (  THE SOCIETY /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ You have to get up and get back to work. ❜

❛ It’s how we survive. ❜

❛ Maybe we’re dreaming. ❜

❛ It’s the best option. ❜

❛ Who am I in this story? ❜

❛ Am I the one who has to… you know, die so that everyone else lives? ❜

❛ Am I the one who turns out weaker than expected? ❜

❛ Am I the one who’s only doing the best when the going is good? ❜

❛ I know I’m not the heroine. ❜

❛ I’ll make sure you get what’s coming to you. ❜

❛ Let me help you. ❜

❛ I’m not really in the mood for games. ❜

❛ It’s okay. You can tell me. ❜

❛ I think it would look nice on you. ❜

❛ If I was home, I’d just get on a bus or a train, and I’d go. ❜

❛ What the hell are you doing? ❜

❛ What? What happened? ❜

❛ Anything’s possible… I guess. ❜

❛ I was such a dork. ❜

❛ You were peculier and intense. ❜

❛ Are we safe? ❜

❛ Half a solution is worse than no solution. ❜

❛ Without evidence there can be no trial. ❜

❛ Are you hearing yourself right now? ❜

❛ I didn’t know where else to could go. ❜

❛ You can’t punish people for who they are. ❜

❛ You’re half right about everything, you know that? And that’s worse than being wrong. ❜

❛ It’s a horrible thing to die. Or to live. ❜

❛ Sorry, I slept through my alarm. ❜

❛ Are you scared of me? ❜

❛ Prom was supposed to be how we say goodbye. ❜

❛ I’m leaving. ❜

❛ You’re leaving? ❜

❛ I’ll see you soon. ❜

❛ Are you okay? ❜

❛ I’m better. ❜

❛ I might just have to live with that. ❜

❛ We’re all going to pay for this one day. ❜

❛ Are you gonna let me go? ❜

❛ You showed up. ❜

❛ Do you hear what you’re saying? ❜

❛ You’re not welcome here. ❜

❛ I’ve been looking for you. ❜

❛ I didn’t want to hurt anybody. ❜

❛ Thank you for, you know, taking care of me. And everything. ❜

❛ Get out. ❜

❛ I’m so sorry for what happened. ❜

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no offense but i need a messy exes plot where they can’t get over one another no matter what they do and they always tell themselves they’re not gonna go back to them yet every time they get done with a date they end up knocking on the other person’s door and just jealousy and angst and heartbreak and crying because they don’t know if this is ever going to work out but they can’t walk away because this person is still their whole fucking world and they don’t know how to move on

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📱 / for baby sister uwu

[sms: Baby Sister]: O, I’m so sorry. I know you don’t wanna hear from me right now but we’re family. I love you regardless of what happened...

[sms: Baby Sister]: Listen, you’re just as much to blame as I am. You’re acting like I’m the only one who said/did shit. If you’re gonna act immature then whatever, I don’t care. 

[sms: Baby Sister]: After everything we’ve been through... after everything we lost... Are you really gonna give up on us too? We’re all each other’s got left. Please come home, O. We’ll talk about it together and reach a compromise 

[sms: Baby Sister]: I’m been a shit brother. I get why you’re angry. I shouldn’t have gotten so angry so quickly. There’s a lot of things I shouldn’t and should have done and I’m sorry. Please talk to me...

[sms: Baby Sister]: Fine. 

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[text: Bell]: baloooognaaa.....AHAHAHAHA MY PHONE AUTO CORRECTED U TK BALOGNA IM DED /from octavia

[sms: Baby Sister]: You’re at Jasper’s, right? 

[sms: Baby Sister]: I’m comin to get you after work. 

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raven i love you but you’re seriously getting on my nerves sis

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Sorry amigos, studying for my midterms has drained me dry. I’m gonna try to get to replies/starters tomorrow! If you feel like plotting or talking, you can reach me on di/sco. If you don’t have it, feel free to message for it

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@athenaborrn

Shipping with new friends/RP partners:Better let this develop slowly and explore all the possibilities before calling them a couple

Shipping with old friends/RP partners:Well they looked at eachother so I guess they are married now

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Send 📱 for five texts my muse didn't send yours, and one that they did

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It’s been over 12 hours and I’m still livid over last night’s episode. If anyone wants a canon divergent of season 5 or 6 DONE CORRECTLY, please let me know. I’m gonna canonly diverge from this fuckery a la @bonfierhearts

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roleplaying late into the night with a handful of partners and slowly they each stop responding until you realize you’re the last person on your dash still awake

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I refuse to believe that Bellamy would do that. Period. Nope, not in my house. This Bellamy loves his sister even if he’s infuriated with her. 

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every tuesday @thcheart / @corvuscaelestibus and me watch the new ep of the 100 together. i love jenn. west coooooast.

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(Modern: karaoke night) "This song goes out to my brother, it's called 'Move Bitch' " /from octavia lololo

He unamused glare came accompanied with a dramatic eye roll. The moment the song began, between the group’s enthusiasm and Octavia’s commitment to the song, he couldn’t help the small smile pulled onto the edges of his lips. Bellamy grabbed his beer bottle and raised his it at his obnoxious little sister before taking a drink. By the time the second chorus hit, he was singing along with everyone else. 

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CHARACTER BIO:  Bellamy Blake

“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.” 

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"take a seat. we're gonna be here a while." / from octavia

Ignoring her comment, he reached for the handle of the door. Giving it a few hard tugs, frustration came in the form of pursed lips and grit teeth. He could have spent a few more minutes fighting with it but that would be wasted effort. “You behind this?” The comment was sharp and accusing. Bellamy turned around and crossed his arms. Dark eyes narrowed at the other Blake, staying exactly where he stood. After everything that’s happened, he didn’t exactly want to get much closer. 

“Are we adding kidnapping to your resume?” He said sarcastically as he leaned his back against the wall.