#damnleader

[asesinah-blog]

why is nikki deadass the sweetest ok she’s spammed me on my 3 main accs w bday wishes since mIDNIGHT I LOVE HER

#damnleader #hrlems #akafast #kari's bday bash /

[trueheda]

whispers reminder that ontari is always like i hate skaikru and yet finds john murphy the most interesting human, bellamy blake a strong and respectful warrior, alex murphy a father figure, and fox so sweet that she needs to be protected. 

#:// not eminem [ will the real slim shady pls stand up ] ( ooc ) #floathim #survivorbuiilt #damnleader #monniers #foxofthe100 #specifically those urls bc plots

[bigboother-blog]

this is a test question, lalal!!

a test answer for a test question. with some sub and small text !! and some BOLD TEXT TO SEE as well as some italics because fancy !! and so here we are, with a test question and a test answer and some lovely filler words because it’s a test, nothing real !! so… yes, sub / small text here

#damnleader #lalala #with some tags

[trshana]

YOU MY BRO. MY ILIAN. FEEL BETTER MY LOVE.

thank you, my love

#saved. #damnleader

[dedalvs]

what would be the word for spy in trigedasleng? i figured they still talk about it but couldn't think of how to say / spell it. thank you in advance !

That’s a funny one. The word is loufa. That’s an old word that was coined specifically because it sounds nothing like a spy. Now, though, it, of course, sounds plenty like a spy, because that’s the only word for spy Trigedasleng speakers know. :)

#conlang #language #Trigedasleng #Trigedasleng grammar #CW #The 100 #damnleader

[trueheda]

@damnleader gets an after earth starter that ive owed for like 3 months

                              [ host status: SYSTEM OFFLINE ] ----- initializing start up. it’s a small hum as she begins to work. old parts creating a beautiful individual. if one could refer to a creation as an individual. tests performed as electricity courses through circuits as eyes flutter open, fingers grip the seat she’s been placed in. eyes carefully adjust to the light of the room. measure brightness and distance of objects. consciousness begins.                             strange it looked clean and nothing like anything she’d ever seen before, the walls are clear and made of a glass that’s polished so sharply it reflects onto her. ----- fear strikes it, hyperventilation begins ( a quickly acquired human trait ) and then ----               [ voice command: SYSTEM DIAGNOSIS ]                    silence. motors shift; host sitting straight looking directly at the figure who’s slowly leaving the room, just as another enters. eyes track the human, waiting for them to sit. voice recognition: creator. [ “ she’s all yours ” ]. distance indicates... he’s the one walking away.                                      another spoken tone - voice recognition: guard, file incomplete.

attention increases mildly as the man sits down in front of her. her eyes track his moments carefully; just as he seems to be watching hers. not that she’s doing much movement in a diagnostics setting. perfectly still. with the exception of the occasional programed blink and breathing to make them seem less ( mechanical ). response time from the individual indicates bellow average, causing her head to tilt slightly, a curiosity gesture, and vocals [ ACTIVATED ] ------ “ shall we begin ? ”

#:// universes [ group ] ( after earth ) #damnleader #its pretty shitty but here's our westworld babies

[dedalvs]

with different writings for everyone's names on the 100, would echo and illian be written as eko and illion ? what about any other names you haven't posted yet, do some stay pretty much the same?

All names are sounded out and spelled how they sound. The Trigedasleng Romanization system is completely regular, outside a (which is pronounced like a schwa at the end of a word but [æ] otherwise). So just look at a name, sound it out, and spell it the way it sounds.

#conlang #Trigedasleng #CW #The 100 #language #damnleader #dedalvs response

[noulaikkwelnes-blog]

@damnleader: bell circa s1: the ones that had to WORK on the ark had to use communal showers unlike YOU who had your own, probably had a bidet >:(

clarke voice: a. that would be a huge waste of water and b. who tf ever had a bidet

#( OOC ). #damnleader #i'm yelling #s1 kids: arguing about everything including bidets #but i bet even alpha had communal showers they were just a step up in privacy

[floathima]

@damnleader. ( continued. )

       [ text | bellamy ] what makes you think i wanted to go to the party        [ text | bellamy ] im not intrested         [ text | bellamy ] glad your having fun for once

#damnleader #semi-automatic mouth. ( v7 ) #(( fact of the day: #the typos in murphy texts are there intentionally bc of his spelling error in s1 #the whole 'first son first to dye #thing #anyway i have a whole headcanon about his education #and how he was sick on the ark but #lONG STOR Y SHORT I MEANT TO DO THAT ))

[illripyourthroat-a-blog]

@damnleader. [ x ] 

                  you’re too attached. is she talking to him, or is she saying it to herself ? a bit of both. a phrase that has been running in her mind since they got their heartbeats down to regular and laid next to each other. running in her mind, saying it to herself as she felt his fingertips against her skin, as she already felt the soreness from him, as she lays there next to him and already starts to steel her face and body against all of this. against him. because she can’t feel this good, this warm and open and exposed and -–– happy. she can’t share this with someone. snow taught her quick how easy it is to lose anyone and everyone. how much he won’t hesitate to destroy her.

                  jaw clenches when his fingers stop. when he really hears her words and realizes what she’s saying. johanna keeps herself still and doesn’t look at him, even as he props himself up and looks at her more. she won’t look at him ( can’t ), but can feel the smile drain off of him. something scribbled gnaws at her edges, makes her want to turn and hold him and tell him, tell him that she -––––. she stays still. she doesn’t look at him. not even when he says her name.

                  she can’t have this. she will always say something wrong or do something wrong and snow will retaliate. anyone near her is a target, and anyone near her is a weapon that can and will be used against her. bellamy is a victor ; he must understand this. he needs to keep his own family safe ( the same way she didn’t and couldn’t ). but she aches, heart thrumming empty in the feeling of hands on her that were welcomed and wanted, of the care and affection he gave without question. of the care and affection she’s now making him question. but they can’t do this. they’re both too attached. she has resolved within herself even before this time that she has to do this. they both can’t pretend that this is something that can really happen. it makes the most sense.

                  but then he says it. of course he does. she should’ve known he would. the line that always catches her breath and she can’t help the way it does this time when he says it. he seems so heartbroken as he says ( tells her, reminds her ) you’re my girl, in a way that makes johanna’s exhale stutter over a swallowed sob. she fucked it up, turns on her side away from him and curling into herself. she’s too attached. she knows this. but for both of their safety and reality, this has to be what she does, right ? it can’t happen again. ( besides, a part of her knows the real ugly truth : she doesn’t deserve something so soft and warm. she can’t find this in another person. and another sure as fuck cannot find something like that within her. )

                  ❛     don’t. don’t do this. don’t say that.                   i -–––      ❜

                  even she can hear the nerves and tears in her voice when her words are whispered harshly. she’s confused, the steel of herself gone from his simple words and heartbreak and she doesn’t know anymore. can’t feel and feels too much. she wants his touch and hopes it never comes again. can’t. but does. she wants, aches, yearns, and it feels like so much inside of her. too much. she’s too attached. she knows.

                  ❛     give up on me and let me go. please.                   it’s too much.      ❜

#YIKES.PNG #damnleader #❛ IN CHARACTER. ┊ PLEASE FEEL FREE TO TAKE THIS PERSONALLY. #canon. #❛ V.I ┊ WICKED ABILITY.

[damnmechanicd]

is that bellamy blake squeezed into spandex?   raven can’t help the large grin that’s taken her from ear to ear, head tilted as she gives him a quick once over.   ❛   told ya’ your ass would look great in that.   ❜   /   @damnleader​*

#rreyes embarrassing the fuck out of bblake? 11/10 gr8 content #☄┊ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃⁿ ᵘⁿˢᵘʳᵉ ᵖᵉⁿ⋅ / thread. #☄┊ᵛ⋅ ᶦᵗʾˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ⋅ / modern au. #damnleader #damnleader014.

[basiicphysics-a]

okay but can i just say i 1000000000% agree with you on the magneto shit? like idk who's pitching this and stan lee needs to get his company / shit together and stop randomly making characters nazis. characters that are jewish. characters that have made their entire existence to FIGHTING nazis / defending the down trodden. i'm so angry and just I AGREE WITH YOU AND THANK YOU FOR POSTING THIS SHIITTTT.

//and this is coming after a whole lot of effort on marvel’s part to erase judaism from characters’ histories/narratives:

starting with captain america??? since his was created by jews and, while not explicitly jewish, represented a LOT of what jews during the time were dealing with

RETCONNING THE FACT THAT SCARLET WITCH AND QUICK SILVER ARE MAGNETO’S CHILDREN AND THEREFORE BREAKING THEIR TIE TO THAT HISTORY

and don’t even get me started on mcu and the fact that not only was the casting for the maximoffs wrong and white-washing (neither actors being romani) but the fact THERE WAS A FUCKING CROSS IN WANDA’S ROOM LIKE ???

AND NOW WE HAVE THIS WHICH IS JUST SO UPSETTING AND UNNECESSARY ISN’T IT BAD ENOUGH THEY’RE TURNING ALL THESE NON-JEWISH CHARACTERS INTO NAZIS?? APPARENTLY NOT. LET’S MAKE A HOLOCAUST SURVIVOR A NAZI TOO.

#like idk about you #but this is all so sketchy in terms of marvel and its positioning itself as a erasure of jews from the narrative their telling #;;out of shade #anti semitism // #nazis // #damnleader

[redemptia]

@damnleader replied to your post “cara is a sinbucket 2k17” but also tags @damnmechanic

w HAT TF

;; fite me 4 her big bro

#╰ ☠ ╯┉ all hail the dinaripa (ooc) #damnleader #damnmechanic

[illripyourthroat-a-blog]

@damnleader :)

                  it takes a moment too long to realize the electricity is no longer digging underneath her skin. to realize that she no longer is in the tub but they dumped her on the ground of her cell. maybe its been over an hour even. she doesn’t know. it doesn’t matter. johanna’s body still shakes -–– from shock ? from the cold ? it doesn’t fucking matter either. she thinks she’s gonna be sick, but wills herself not to puke. there isn’t enough in her system to let go of any of it. she curls up close to herself, eyes closed and not even trying to look for the others like she sometimes does coming back from their attempts at interrogation. they stopped asking her nicely for information a long long time ago. ( before the first day was over even. when if she gets out of here, she’ll be proud of that. ) she wonders when they take the others, what they give. she wonders if any of the others shake inside their skeletons the way that she does.

                  eyes fluttering from exhaustion and pain and who fucking knows, a rumble comes through and she feels it and hears it. she tells herself the capitol is partying and wonders which of her friends are dead. ( don’t think the name, don’t think of -–– ) she tells herself the capitol is under attack and being bombed. if in the end of it all, she has to be buried underneath this cesspool -–– let it be. so long as so many of them fucking suffer and take weeks to fucking die.

                  yelling. it sounds underwater and johanna has to keep a palm flat upon the floor to remind herself she isn’t still in the tubs. a deep breath and she tries to focus on these inner sounds, not able to comprehend what is going on outside. not having the energy to even turn and try and look through her door. but the door to her cell slams open, and johanna feels her skin crawl at the idea of them taking her again so soon. her words -––– voice barely used here beyond a ripping scream ––- are mumbled, both coarse and guttural.

                  ❛     too soon. still drying off from last                   interrogation.      ❜

#damnleader #gem u have a ton of drafts #yes i do but also. someone will write rescue threads with me #aka the reason my ass lives on this blog lbfr #LETS GO 2 HELL XO #❛ IN CHARACTER. ┊ PLEASE FEEL FREE TO TAKE THIS PERSONALLY. #canon. #❛ V.II ┊ THE LIVING SORT IS WRIT IN BLOOD.