( adding to the venti hate: do you not think bulldogs are cute venti? what do you have against dogs? the fuck.
he'd melted into the air before even getting a chance to witness clarke kneel on the ground and lie directly to mizuki's face, promising they'd exhaust all other options before leaning into the vicious and deadly choices. her desire for secrecy is two-fold — the longer mizuki doesn't know, the longer they could carry on uninterrupted. and thus the longer clarke could pretend her word had any weight.
meanwhile, venti's seemingly dismissing her offer of killing him to avoid any lasting dismemberment. and she'd take that into consideration, if the worst came to pass, but still irrevocably looks at him as a bargaining chip. and no one wants a marred relic. ultimately, that seems like a decision that would have to be made in the moment — luckily, a clarke griffin specialty. necessity looked different to different people. )
Do you have somewhere else to be? ( a barb, but also an honest question. even as duran duran morphs into wham! if she recognizes his inconsistency and likelihood to vanish when the going gets tough, it can't be an unpleasant surprise in moments that actually matter. a modicrum of control over an uncontrollable situation, figuring out who to count on.
the secondary comment is just because clarke's got a slow-simmering anger beneath the surface, that longs to make everyone hurt on the level she does. )
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he'd melted into the air before even getting a chance to witness clarke kneel on the ground and lie directly to mizuki's face, promising they'd exhaust all other options before leaning into the vicious and deadly choices. her desire for secrecy is two-fold — the longer mizuki doesn't know, the longer they could carry on uninterrupted. and thus the longer clarke could pretend her word had any weight.
meanwhile, venti's seemingly dismissing her offer of killing him to avoid any lasting dismemberment. and she'd take that into consideration, if the worst came to pass, but still irrevocably looks at him as a bargaining chip. and no one wants a marred relic. ultimately, that seems like a decision that would have to be made in the moment — luckily, a clarke griffin specialty. necessity looked different to different people. )
Do you have somewhere else to be? ( a barb, but also an honest question. even as duran duran morphs into wham! if she recognizes his inconsistency and likelihood to vanish when the going gets tough, it can't be an unpleasant surprise in moments that actually matter. a modicrum of control over an uncontrollable situation, figuring out who to count on.
the secondary comment is just because clarke's got a slow-simmering anger beneath the surface, that longs to make everyone hurt on the level she does. )
You're not a very good dancer.