cravesfreedom:
❛ dare me to JUMP? ❜ she already knows the answer ; they have better things to do, their lives are in DANGER without supplies, but she’s not thinking about that. she lives in the ‘now’ because who is to say they’ll even survive the night? the taste of complete freedom is too delicious to pass up. the edge of her lips curves into a devious smile while her fingers toy with the zipper of the blue prison jumpsuit. she unfastens it, regardless of any protests, & GREEDY for long lost attention, she slowly, tantalizing, pulls the fabric down her body. ( @skailegend ❤ ’d ! )
they didn’t have time for this. she didn’t have time for this. laughter erupts from the few following behind her and clarke doesn’t think to turn around and acknowledge it until she is hearing Octavia’s voice -- the words she is saying causing her feet to come to a steadfast halt. turning to look in her direction, Clarke isn’t the only one gaping as she watches the other slowly undress herself. blinking after a moment, she eyeballs the others still staring and pulls herself together, feeling a twinge of irritation at the time and place that the other girl was deciding to do these things. ❛ jumping probably wouldn’t be the smartest thing to do,❜ Clarke advises, stepping forward and frowning at Octavia, as well as officially ruining the moment - not that she cared. ❛ we’re trying to get to mount weather, octavia. not swim. ❜
