Just look at his face and tell me Kurt doesn´t miss Blaine with every inch of his heart.

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Saoirse Ronan as Tris Prior from Divergent

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Dauntless Manifesto; We Believe

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Divergent Scenes in a Gif Set: 4/5: Tris’ fear; crows

I hear fluttering. The air is still and soundsless  apart from the flapping, neither hot nor cold- not like air at all, but I can still breath. A shadow swoops overhead. The sky darkens, like a cloud is passing over the sun. I look up. A flock of crows storms towards me, an advancing army of out-stretched talons and open beaks. 

“Help,” I sob and scream, Insensible, illogical. I am dying; I am dying; I am dying.

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“Help,” I sob and scream, insesible, illogical. I am dying; I am dying; I am dying. - Divergent. Tris’ fear: Crows.

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emergeddivergent:

“Tobias Eaton!” My father’s voice reaches me through the floor of our little, gray Abnegation house. House, but not home since a long time. I cringe involuntarily. I look up from what I am  doing; something my father offered our neighbour to help him with. I would always end up doing this. But I don’t dare to object because I know the consequences in denying my father anything, anytime. It was maybe, somewhere deep down, my Abnegation upbringing, but most of those traits I lost ages ago. To protect myself from my Father.

 I silently stand up from my desk and descend the stairs. He’s standing in front of the table I just cleaned, his black eyes squeezed into thin lines. I stop in my step and look at him from a distance, not going any nearer.

“Yes?” I say, my voice is steady, something of which I am thankful for.

 “I just wanted to remind you that you are my son. You are your mother’s son,” He says, his eyes judging me. My face hardens. I know what he’s trying to do.

 “I don’t think you ever really treated me like I am your son, So I’m not going to act like it just to save your reputation. You made my throw away Abnegation a long time ago, Marcus,” I snap. I am done being nice, careful. I’m done being a coward for the rest of my life.

 “You cannot be this selfish, Tobias.”

 “I’m not selfish. You are. I am not staying to save your precious job.” My eyes are poisonous, but nothing compared to his.

 “You will stay with me, I will make you,” My father spats, walking towards me. I don’t move, I stay there. It’s like my lung have finally touched air again after such a long time.

 “You will never be able to let me stay with you ever again.”

 I see it before it happens and my hand goes up. His belt wraps around my wrist and I flick it away, and he gets mad. I bite my lip but I don’t budge, not even when the belt snaps against my leg, not even when it touches my back.

 “It’s for your own good, son,” He says. But I’m never going to do what he says anymore. I am Selfish, and I don’t care. It’s want I want. I am selfish, but I am brave. Brave enough to do this. And in that second I know with every fibre in my body that I will do this. I will choose another Faction tomorrow and abandon everything. It won’t be hard. I have nothing. I have no friends, and from tomorrow on, I will finally not have a family anymore.

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“Tobias Eaton!” My father’s voice reaches me through the floor of our little, gray Abnegation house. House, but not home since a long time. I cringe involuntarily. I look up from what I am  doing; something my father offered our neighbour to help him with. I would always end up doing this. But I don’t dare to object because I know the consequences in denying my father anything, anytime. It was maybe, somewhere deep down, my Abnegation upbringing, but most of those traits I lost ages ago. To protect myself from my Father.

 I silently stand up from my desk and descend the stairs. He’s standing in front of the table I just cleaned, his black eyes squeezed into thin lines. I stop in my step and look at him from a distance, not going any nearer.

“Yes?” I say, my voice is steady, something of which I am thankful for.

 “I just wanted to remind you that you are my son. You are your mother’s son,” He says, his eyes judging me. My face hardens. I know what he’s trying to do.

 “I don’t think you ever really treated me like I am your son, So I’m not going to act like it just to save your reputation. You made my throw away Abnegation a long time ago, Marcus,” I snap. I am done being nice, careful. I’m done being a coward for the rest of my life.

 “You cannot be this selfish, Tobias.”

 “I’m not selfish. You are. I am not staying to save your precious job.” My eyes are poisonous, but nothing compared to his.

 “You will stay with me, I will make you,” My father spats, walking towards me. I don’t move, I stay there. It’s like my lung have finally touched air again after such a long time.

 “You will never be able to let me stay with you ever again.”

 I see it before it happens and my hand goes up. His belt wraps around my wrist and I flick it away, and he gets mad. I bite my lip but I don’t budge, not even when the belt snaps against my leg, not even when it touches my back.

 “It’s for your own good, son,” He says. But I’m never going to do what he says anymore. I am Selfish, and I don’t care. It’s want I want. I am selfish, but I am brave. Brave enough to do this. And in that second I know with every fibre in my body that I will do this. I will choose another Faction tomorrow and abandon everything. It won’t be hard. I have nothing. I have no friends, and from tomorrow on, I will finally not have a family anymore.

# divergent # tobias eaton # four # tobias # fanfiction # max irons # myfics # mygifs # dauntless # abnegation

Tris in the Dauntless Initiation process: Jumping on the train, Shooting, Fighting and Fears(Drowning).

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Veronica Roth Jumping into a bath full of mini marshmellows because she published Divergent.

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