#undred: clementine

[lingeringscars]

@undred said “Marry me, adrian“ / pairing: adrian & clem

he’s certain that he’s misheard her. the clementine kershaw could not have possibly uttered those words, especially not to him. yes, they were in a good place. a great place even. so great this would logically be the next step, and he wouldn’t have put it past him to propose in some spirit-induced haze, not that he would have meant it any less just the only form of lowered inhibition he has as of late. if he didn’t mishear her, he’s certain this is some spirit induced hallucination because there’s no way that clem would be asking him to marry her. he’s surprised she’s still living with him after the hell they went through for her to stop running. he’s had too much heartache for that to happen now. green eyes flit to hers, soaking up their features “damn. i know i’m good in bed, but i didn’t think i was that good. we haven’t even done anything yet and you’re asking for my hand in marriage.” joking as a way to offset the panic, could he have a more cliché coping mechanism. ah the alcohol and the clove cigarettes were just some of his vices he’s since removed from his lifestyle, but there were plenty other mechanisms he’s adapted over the years and that one stuck. 

meme: TAYLOR SWIFT / FEARLESS (TAYLOR’S VERSION) / status: accepting

#i went w/ in bed bc it was what i pictured immediately #undred #undred: clementine #writing: adrian ivashkov #a lot can happen in one queue #disasters i love them so much #answered

[doomdays]

@undred​  →  “hey, you good?”

she’s silent for a long moment before she finally crinkles her nose,  hands clasped in front of her as she shrugs her shoulders.   ❝  everyone’s favorite question,  right?  ❞   it’s spoken lightly,  with an empty smile that works to try to brush it off.  though she’s learned over the years that not talking about what she’s feeling is exactly what starts to set her on the wrong path  --  so she caves,  letting out a sigh.   ❝  i’m  .  .  .   okay.   god,  my brother would never let me live it down if he actually found out i said this,  but  ---  i just miss my family. ❞   it’s deeper than just being away at college,  something she struggles with in a way that she can’t explain without unraveling so much about her life  ---  but for now,  it can be spoken as simply as that.  ❝  ---  are you close with yours? ❞   it’s mostly a deflection,  burying herself in learning someone else’s life than actually dealing with whatever she’s going through, but she is genuinely curious about clementine.  

#undred #undred: clementine. #thread: o. baker. #queue.

[hisflaws-a2]

@undred​​​   (  feat.  clementine  )   :  

                              ❝  i agree guillotines should for sure come back.  ❞

door  slams  right  after  slurred  words  are  spoken.   it’s  been  awhile  since  max  has  received  one  of  clementine’s  famous  911  texts,  but  he  still  remembers  what  to  do  regardless  of  how  much  time  has  passed.   he  gets  back  into  the  driver’s  seat  with  a  laugh,  head  shaking  at  his  friend’s  current  state.   “  let  me  guess,  tonight  was  a  dark  liquor  kind  of  night?  ”   not  that  clem  needs  a  reason  to  think  morbid  thoughts,  but  whiskey  and  bourbon  usually  help.   “  there’s  water  and  gum  in  the  door.   you  should  probably  drink  the  water  first  . . .  unless  you’re  not  just  drunk,  then  maybe  start  with  the  gum.  ”   he  tosses  a  pair  of  sunglasses  onto  her  lap  before  starting  the  car  and  driving  off  again.   occasional  glances  are  given  in  clementine’s  direction,  lower  lip  getting  sucked  in  to  hold  back  a  laugh.   so  many  questions  he  probably  already  knows  the  answer  to.   “  so  what  was  the  occasion  tonight?   someone’s  birthday  or  just  a  regular  tuesday?  ”

#undred #Ξ * ◜ ( response. ) #they're always too much #😂

[rgmovedagain]

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌  𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄.    sent   by   @undred​ specifically   for   clementine   kershaw

❝     i    took    a    pregnancy    test.     ❞

#universe : tbd . . . i just want to go somewhere nobody knows my name. #closed starter. #undred #pregnancy tw #pregnancy mention tw

[at-flammeus]

@undred​  /  [ boop ] - to boop your muse on the nose / clem

fingertip  pressed  on  her  nose  causes  head  to  shake  it  away,  mostly  because  it’s  distracting  her  from  having  a  clear  view  of  the  street.  grip  tightens  around  wheel  ---  there  truly  aren’t  enough  words  to  describe  how  annoying  it  is  to  drive  in  the  city.    “  alright,  okay,  this  is  fun  clem.  ”    she  declares  in  attempt  to  get  her  friend  to  stop  for  a  second.    “  would  you  like  a  snack  to  go  with...  whatever  there’s  in  there...  ”    voice  trails,  head  nods  towards  the  open  hydro  flask  on  clementine’s  lap.    “  we  could  swing  by  max’s  truck?  annoy  him  a  little  for  funsies.  ”    it’s  just  a  suggestion,  but  red  could  sure  use  a  milkshake  in  such  warm  wether.    “  or  we  can  go  home  ---  got  a  new  AC  installed  just  the  other  day.  ”

#♤ ─── ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs. ( answered ) #undred #q.

[jshepard]

@undred​  said     :   “Maybe I’m crazy, but it looks like they all killed each other.” / clementine >    uncharted  sentences     /     not  accepting.

it  would  seem  that  way.  skin  between  his  eyebrows  creases     ,    feet  carrying  him  around  the  scene     ,     as  if  looking  at  it  from  a  different  angle  would  make  sense  of  it.  spoiler  alert     :     it  didn’t.      ❝     yeah.  but  why     ?     ❞     a  question  that  probably  wouldn’t  be  answered.  like  they  just  snapped  one  day  and  suddenly  they  were  attacking  one  another     -     leaving  it  up  to  fate  who  survived.  clearly  none  of  them  reigned  victor.      ❝     any  ideas     ?     ❞

#undred #╰ ● / response . ( in character . ) #ahhhhh thank u !!! <3

[outlivespast]

@undred 

follow  his  gaze          &          looks  to  a  fellow  student  walking  past  them ,     death  glare  given  to  christian .     and  to  be  quite  honest ,     she  can’t  blame  her .          ❝          what ,     she  spent  more  than  five  minutes  with  you  and  couldn’t  stand  it     ?          ❞           smile  nothing  but  a  mockery  as  she  turn  back  to  salad  on  the  table  between  them          &          she  grab  bottle  of  water ,     taking  a  small  sip .           ❝          and  you  let  her  be     ?          ❞          short  glance  to  the  girl ,     feigned  a  more  thoughtful  expression  as  single  brow  raise .           ❝          maybe  i  gotta  ask  for  tips .          ❞

his lips turn to a scowl at her words, flaming eyes turned on her. “cute.” the truth was that the words hurt, but he also knows that clem could do much worse than that if she WANTED to hurt him. their entire relationship was based off...something he didn’t understand. was he so desperate for friends that this is what he accepts or does he trust his gut that clem is just as lonely as he is. that underneath her snarky veneer is a lost girl, similar to himself. there’s a protection that comes with pushing everyone away, relying on sarcasm to keep safe. “you’d know what the was like.” he shoots back. take a shot if you’re part of the lonely hearts club: party of two. “yet you’re still here.” she could easily push him and his temper is short enough to listen. “i don’t think you need any tips on pushing people away but hey. then again. neither do i.” 

#undred #undred: clementine #a lot can happen in one queue. #Verse: Modern #replies.