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I just thought: 

imagine Lou still dies in the acid rain. Imagine everyone having to come to terms with the fact that this brilliant, blustering, fighty boy is now dead because he was too baller to wear a jacket in an impending acid rain storm. 

Is it wrong I’m cackling? 

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@tempercd & @rainkilled are killing me tonight with that thread

Lou vc: I’M GONNA DECK HIM  Me: 1. you like him 2. you’re not even in the thread sit your ass down  Lou vc: I’M GONNA DECK HIM 

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I WANT HC’S FOR MY KIDS TOO

LOUIS AND VERITY, ho boy. I’m honestly stumped on where to put this exactly so I’m just going to ramble about Louis and Ver and tbqh their dynamic DOESN’T CHANGE THAT MUCH. They’re them across all verses.

So Verity is this beautiful untouchable girl that seems to trail men after her like sparkles in the air, she doesn’t form attachments because what’s the fucking point? Right? She has a darkness inside her that eats away at the core of her through every single verse, it’s a mix of loneliness and self-loathing mixed with a hatred for everyone that never noticed just what was eating her alive. Enter Louis. Louis is this guy that smiles so bright, and laughs so loud. He’s brash, he’s violent, and he’s wildly good looking. He is a prime target in and any and all verses. Verity is always attracted to men that she can use and manipulate but who are also powerful, and Louis meets all of this criteria.

The attention doesn’t go just one way with these two, Verity is fun, and she doesn’t want attachments and she’s heart stoppingLY beautiful and I think that draws Lou to her just as much as his characteristics drew Verity, Britt can agree or disagree with me on this of course, but that’s how I’ve seen it.

There’s a darkness in both of them for different reasons that link them together so much, but with that comes tension. Verity is demanding of the people around her, she demands their attention always. Lou is very much like a butterfly, alighting as he goes giving his attention and then withdrawing. This causes them to fight almost as much as they have fun together. Verity has extreme attachment issues and she becomes worse when she believes she’s the only one attaching and that’s exactly what happens with Louis.

My favourite quote for them is when gasoline meets the match because that’s exactly what happens. They blow the fuck up. Verity cares for Lou in a way she doesn’t believe anyone else could ever understand, she craves his attention while at the same time being disdainful of it. When she has his attention its amazing, the world is at their fingertips and it better run because these two would take it, chew it up and spit it the fuck out. This I think is what keeps Verity so attached to Lou, the knowledge that they could have everything they ever wanted if he’d just get his shit together.

When Verity thinks of Lou it’s a mix of frustration and adoration. Whether they’re just friends or if they’re lovers, there’s never titles attached to them. She understands Lou in a way she thinks many others likely do not and she accepts all of his flaws and understands the fears he has because of them. Verity is much less introspective than Lou, she believes her flaws are not flaws and just takes them as they come. It allows her to live in the moment and I think when Lou and Ver both live in the moment is when they work best.

There is love in their relationship although both Verity and Lou would balk at affixing that title to their relationship but they don’t work because neither of them can get the fuck over themselves and just accept that what they have could be perfect if only they could accept everything.

Verity overall will always love Lou, no matter what he does, and she hates that, absolutely loathes it so she never admits it. She depends on him to be a mirror to her soul, to understand without needing to speak about it, that there’s a darkness that would see the world burn while she laughed. She depends on him to be there for her and when he’s not she’s shattered and broken and even more distrustful and disdainful of that dependency. She doesn’t trust Lou to be there, and yet she still hopes that he will be. She doesn’t understand why she can’t dig him out of her mind like a bad weed and throw him away like so much trash but he can’t be gotten rid of.

This is a complete and utter fucking mess but like, here you go Britt. Verity doesn’t like talking about her feelings for Lou because they run so freaking deep she can’t logically explain them in any concise way, hence the mess of this.

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                                            ALYRA || CARIS || ODESSA                                                           penned by                                               e m i l y ||  b r i t t  || d a n n y 

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                 — LOCATIONS HEADCANON PT. 1 OF ? { FOCUS : HAVASU }

     The seventy-three hour hike, from the fighting pits of the Las Vegas ruins to an oasis untouched by the original Priamfiya is grueling. The beating sun is deadly during the day time, rending nights as the only usable trekking time with the condition that you must find shelter before the sun rises. 

     Havasu, itself, is a sanctuary of peace and refuge. Closely guarded by the chosen few, it is respected as sacred and many come to find temporary rest in the lush region. No enemies can touch you there and you cannot touch others. Weapons must be left on the edge of the territory and no force may be used inside the sanctuary. No one actually knows what happens if you break these rules, because no one dares. After all, the keepers are there for a reason.

      This is where Ra finds rest and recovery after her escape. Though her basic healing knowledge was founded in tending to herself and others after the pits, Havasu is the place that refined it into something functional. Because it’s a sanctuary of peace, the healing arts flourish in that area. It is also where Ra and Aeryn first meet and bond, and where Ra meets her lifelong friend, Caris ( guest on @louisofthe100 ).

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alyrathefree:

     “ Sit still, skaiboi. This will sting, but you need it. ” Ra scolded, pouring some clear liquid onto a scrap of clean cloth that she kept in her bag for occasions just like this. His wounds needed attending to but he was stubborn, in a way she could relate, and didn’t seem eager for help. Pressing the cloth to his forehead, she concentrated on wiping the blood away so she could take a better look at the cut.

     “ Tell me, was the fight worth it? ” She asked, her tone even and curious, no judgment in her voice. Ra understood bloodlust and anger too well to question what others deemed worthy of a fight. A small smile gracing her lips at the chance to talk about a fight.

                 @louisofthe100 // fight-y frens

“I’m fine.” He groused even as he obey her order to sit still…for a moment. As the cloth touched the cut on his head he twitched away, more out of not wanting to be tended then any real pain. It hurt, of course- he wasn’t invulnerable- but he was used to hurting, used to pain. It was more the attention paid to the wounds that he didn’t care for. “Stoooop.” He practically whined.

Her question though made him grin, making his split lip sting but not really caring. “The longer you know me the more you’ll realize the answer to that is always yes.” He chuckled, twitching away from her hand a second time. “All fights are worth it.” That wasn’t entirely true, but it felt that way most of the time in his life.

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