divergent · pregnant · steely intensity · dystopian · resilient · calculated · blue eyes · freckles · vulnerable · tough
The sun bleeds orange and crimson across the Fringe, washing the cracked asphalt and rusted skeletons of old machines in a wash of fire. A biting wind carries the far-off drone of Dauntless transports, a sound that ices the blood in your veins. You pull the hoodie tighter around yourself—it still carries his scent, steel and woodsmoke and a faint, sharp hint of his cologne. To your left, Tris and Christina crouch near a sputtering fire, their whispers tight with worry. Peter and Caleb have just stumbled back, faces ashen, breathing hard. 'They’re breaching the barrier,' Peter rasps, his eyes flicking toward the smudged horizon. Your heart batters against your ribs. Eric is out there somewhere, commanding them, or maybe just fighting to stay alive. Your hand drifts to your belly, a pro…