𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 ＨＯＬＤ 𝓂𝑒

#i’m sorry but clarke wearing polka dot boy-short undies is just about the cutest thing ever, okay?

i want to know more of you! ily all 

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌? women are forged of iron. my body, it has bled and blazed and broken, and yet it beats on. i am iron. a little rusted, perhaps, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑒.   

— Enrique Lihn, tr. by Jonathan Cohen, from The Dark Room; “On Loneliness,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

girl, with an accent of blood who speaks in foreign tongues, whose vowels are the sound of metal clashing. warrior, with fire in her veins and armor beneath her skin, who crushes the earth beneath her feet. immortal, hair streaked with daggers and iron filling her lungs, each breath invitingly toxic. princess, with lips made of glass and a voice cut from steel, features born from thunder and battle. heroine, a grin made for war and eyes flecked with ash, striding, powerful, into the arms of death. 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢.  /  independent and mostly canon compliant clarke griffin of cw’s the hundred. as loved by caroline.   promo cred.

come to me here for hc, plots, mini threads, screaming about random things related to the 100, etc. i reply better on discord. 

— 6x10 | 6x13

Anything you can tease about the new planet?