It's Simple. You Do What You Must And You Survive.

The Walking Dead OC Indie Blog. Character and Mun are 25+. Multiship/Multiverse. Things can get a bit NSFW and not just with smut. For information on my character see her Bio and give my Rules a glance over too please

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Jeffrey Dean Morgan in Extant (S02E05).

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Sorry for my absence. I’ve been in a bit of a funk and I’m trying to work my way through it. I should be back soon.

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If we are RPing together

you do not have to:

get to my thread just because you’re working on other replies

avoid posting often just because we’re both online and it’s your turn

push yourself to write something just because you see me on

I understand:

that sometimes you only get muse for certain threads

you may not know what to reply with at the moment

some threads you have are in an exciting moment and you’d rather put your focus into those

RPing is for fun. Don’t force yourself to get stuff done. Your replies are worth the wait.

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‘we’re in a dysfunctional, toxic relationship but i still love you more than anything in this world’ sex

“Fuck you!” Daryl yelled pissed. She had called him out on getting drunk, and fucking some random savior last night. He growled at Riley pushing a lamp off the living room table, and the sound of it shattering was heard next. He pushed the doctor up against the wall, and his strong hand came up to her colllar of her tank top. “A'i ain’t the one that wants no one ta know ‘bout us!” He slammed her back violently on the wall. His hand tightening hard on her shirt, and his hips ground into hers. Lips crashing violently against the doctors. Alcohol stained his breath, and he needed her despite his very hate for her.

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"Doesn't give you a right to fuck every girl you see." Riley shot back at him before she gasped when her back hit the wall. Her shirt ripped a bit from where he grabbed as she gripped his arms to push at him before his lips were on hers. She slid her lips against his roughly, biting at his bottom lip. "Doesn't mean I want to walk in on you fucking her..." She hissed as she gripped his hair and yanked a bit. She absolutely hated that she always came back. It was literally like he was an addiction to her. She had to have her fix. "Just don't want anything to happen to you by people knowing, Daryl."

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I just want to give a big thank you to all 100 of you guys! You are all the absolute best, and I love every single one of you!!

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“Don’t worry, family. Sam and Dean Winchester are on their way to kill the demon in John… I mean Negan.“

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Is anybody ok with my muse mentioning your muse in a thread they have with somebody else?

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       YESSSSSSSSSSSS. 

       this is a pretty big issue for me actually. 

        and not just because it’s really amazing to see what other muses         say, think and feel about your muse when they’re not around but         because I WANT SOME CONTINUITY. i am trying to create a          continuity for my character where everything that isn’t an AU          has feelings and actions making sense depending on a timeline         and people they know and love. actions have consequences.          relationships and events change people. 

        roleplay without that is… well, repetitive… & not very fulfilling to me. 

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Reblog if you RP smut

[Here is the link if you do NOT rp smut]

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When your muse wants to sin

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Put Daddy's cock in your mouth, theres a good girl.

nobodyslapdog

Riley’s eyes locked with Daryl’s teasingly before she licked her lips to wet them as she sat on her knees in front of him. Leaning in closer with guidance from his fingers in her hair, she wrapped her lips around the tip and instantly moaned as she took him into her mouth. Her lips firmly sealed around the girth as she breathed through her mouth, letting her tongue dance along the underside.

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Daryl groaned out as Riley finally did as instructed, and her tight lips entangled around his cock. His digits guiding her deeper. Grasping at her locks further, and pushing her down on his thick member. He let her gag on his member to the base, before pulling her back with a slick pop as he left her lips. “Nn..up now. Bend over for Daddy.”

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Riley gripped his thighs as she gagged around him before he pulled out of her mouth. She panted heavily as she got up before she leaned over the edge of the couch. “Fuck me, Daddy. I’ve needed your cock so badly.” She purred back at him as she wiggled her ass at him enticingly. Even with her legs pressed together, evidence of her arousal was all over her thighs.

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Daryl’s head tilted back as she gagged on his thick spear before positioning herself forward over the couch. He grinned at her supple peach-shaped rear that swayed in front of him, he could see her wet juices staining her porcelain thighs.  “Who knew doc turned into such a ‘ager little slut fer me.” He said with a grin on his lips. He angled his thick cock against her ass, and pushed inside her back door with no warning. He groaned out, his eyes rolling back in his head. “R-riley..S-shit..”

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Her fingers gripped the cushion of the couch, moaning deeply when his cock thrust into her and spread her open. Her jaw dropped open as her head leaned back as she braced her hands on the couch. She moaned loudly before she panted heavily. "Oh fuck yes, D-Daryl..." She whimpered as she shifted her legs apart for his cock to get deeper inside of her.

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Put Daddy's cock in your mouth, theres a good girl.

nobodyslapdog

Riley’s eyes locked with Daryl’s teasingly before she licked her lips to wet them as she sat on her knees in front of him. Leaning in closer with guidance from his fingers in her hair, she wrapped her lips around the tip and instantly moaned as she took him into her mouth. Her lips firmly sealed around the girth as she breathed through her mouth, letting her tongue dance along the underside.

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Daryl groaned out as Riley finally did as instructed, and her tight lips entangled around his cock. His digits guiding her deeper. Grasping at her locks further, and pushing her down on his thick member. He let her gag on his member to the base, before pulling her back with a slick pop as he left her lips. “Nn..up now. Bend over for Daddy.”

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Riley gripped his thighs as she gagged around him before he pulled out of her mouth. She panted heavily as she got up before she leaned over the edge of the couch. “Fuck me, Daddy. I’ve needed your cock so badly.” She purred back at him as she wiggled her ass at him enticingly. Even with her legs pressed together, evidence of her arousal was all over her thighs.

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if i am not responding to your messages

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sansiisms:

it is most likely because

i am in school // working

i am sleeping

i am busy with something else that requires full focus

there’s no service where i’m at

there’s a friend over at my house // i’m over at a friend’s house

i don’t feel like talking at that very moment

it is not because

i hate you

you are bothering me

i want to upset you

i am ignoring you

so please do not

guilt trip me to respond

spam me until i respond

negative post about me

feel like i am trying to push you away

because if you do i will

continue to ignore you most likely

block you if the problem pursues

this has been a psa about iming me <3

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“Well, the alternative is entertaining the men. If you turn him down then that’s the next step. There are a few girls that do that, but it’s not a job for the faint at heart. But we all have to prove ourselves useful somehow. Plus since if you declined it would likely be a big slap in the face to the big man.” She explained to her as she sat back to pull out fresh bandages to wrap her tight firmly, giving her the flexibility that she needed to start getting strength in it again. 

“If I don’t say anything then there’s really no other way of knowing.” She said simply as she looked over at her. “It’s that or you take one for the team. Pretty much the only options that we have.”

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SEND ME A ✖ AND I’LL GENERATE A NUMBER FOR ONE OF THE FOLLOWING:

one: my muse will send a text confessing their feelings for your’s two: my muse will call your muse confessing their feelings for someone else three: my muse will leave your muse a note the morning after four: my muse will send your muse a drunk, suggestive text five: my muse will send your muse a drunk, emotional text six: my muse will send your muse a text not meant for them seven: my muse will leave your muse a tearful voicemail eight: my muse will call your’s about an emergency nine: my muse will call your muse to tell them everything they love about them ten: my muse will call your muse to invite them somewhere eleven: my muse will text your muse “riddles” to guide them to a mystery date spot twelve: my muse will send your muse suggestive pictures thirteen: my muse will send a fluffy text while half-asleep

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Not Fighting Your War

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Philip chuckled and sat down across from her. It was true… they never really had time to talk about things outside of business. She had been really busy being the doctor… and The Governor being the leader.

It was nice to finally sit down and chat. 

Maybe get her to open up a bit more…

“It’s nice. Being able to talk with literal hell.” He said laughing. “So what do you think about Stevens? She is a good doctor… but she isn’t a surgeon.”

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“She knows her stuff. But she seemed pretty relieved when I arrived. She was all too happy to hand me the reins.” Riley said as she sipped her drink slowly, enjoying the way it burned as it went down. She’s always been a fine of liquor like whiskey or bourbon. Maybe it was the Tennessee in her. 

“You know. I never really fit into the social norm of things. I know this is the the world or whatever, but I kind of prefer the unpredictability of it all. Life isn’t taken for granted anymore.”

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“i can’t walk, just go on without me.” (hope you don't mind me dropping this here)

hurt meme. | still accepting.

There is no turning back they made their bed and now they had to lie in it. “No, I’m not leaving you behind, I can get you back.” She said firmly refusing to lose anymore people. They’d been on the run for quite a while. Her boots shuffled against the hardened ground, tree branches, twigs, smaller sticks and leaves having been kicking up underneath her feet as they had ran through out the dark woods. It was going to be daylight soon and Maggie is not entirely sure exactly how far they were away from their camp so to speak so now all it had been is a guessing game at that point. Turning to look at the woman that is hurt seeing her struggling the southern belle draped an arm around her and helped her along the way. If they stopped now they might as well as be as good as caught.

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Riley gave a slight nod of her head before she planted herself on the floor, wincing from the pain whiel biting her bottom lip to avoid vocalizing it. She looked to Maggie with a pained express before resting her head back against the wall. There was no ddenying that they needed to get whatever that needed and do whatever needed to be done so they could get back out there before someone did come here, looking for them. She reached down and pulled up her pant leg, looking to assess the extent of her injury. “I’ve never really had people to lose but I think I understand what you’re saying.“ She said while glancing aruond the room to try and find something to use for splint her leg until they could get her to proper care. “Can you find any kind of wood or pipe? Anything that we could use to hold it in place.”

Maggie was one of the good people. She obviously had people that she loved and loved her back. Maybe if things had been different she could’ve had that herself. Not that ti mattered right now or if they were caught. It was just one of the reasons why she had wished that the stubborn southern belle had listened to her and just left her behind. There was the possibility of her getting out of this alive. Riley knew that she could handle herself no matter the situation. Even if it was time for her to die, she would understand it perfectly and wouldn’t fight. It’s just how she was. But there was still a chance for them to get out of this. Until there wasn’t Riley would keep pushing on as long as Maggie did.

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“We’re both gonna make it.” The pained expression on Riley’s face had said it all and Maggie glanced around the room afterward seeing if she could find anything that could maybe set her leg so it at least would help stop the pain some to a certain extent. “I’m going to look around I can’t promise you I’ll find anything but I’m going to try. Stay here.” Her hand motioned over toward the open door. “I’ll be back don’t hesitate to shout if you do hear anything.” Maggie, didn’t want to leave her there all alone to go find a pipe or something but wanting the both of them to get out alive and her being in better condition it’d been in their best interest for her to do this alone. Once she left the room, she made headway; searching for anything that might be of use keeping her knife down by her side with such a firm grip her knuckles turned white.

Ducking in between where there is a hallway and a door, she thought she heard something coming from around the corner. Being cautious the survivor held her knife up, standing close against the wall in case it just so happened to be another person. The sound edged closer towards her. Maggie’s heart pounding fast within her chest as she stood there ready to pounce. Quick like a fox she darted from her spot squinting she noticed a walker was stuck on a a spike and it’d been struggling to get away. Plunging her knife into its skull blood splattered everywhere as its moans and cries came to a halt. Soon enough she finally was able to find something that caught her eye enough to help Riley splint her leg. Remembering one thing she had some rope in her jacket pocket and there on the ground was a slim slender broken pipe. Sighing with relief she made her way toward the room.

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With a deep breath, Riley worked to calm herself down since she knew that she wouldn’t be of any use if she let the situation get to her head. She pulled the knife from her boot before she held it and listened for any that could be coming. Whether it was from the outside or not. Then there was a sound that she was so relieved to hear. The telltale rumble of thunder. Rain would be the perfect thing for them right now. It would hinder their pursuers in one way or another. That would buy them the time to really catch their breaths and get whatever they could find from this place. This would come with some consequences though. It was possible that the men after them could come here to seek refuge and they definitely wouldn’t be able to leave. The risk of something happening amidst the downpour wouldn’t be worth the risk.

Rain could be heard falling on the metal roof of the building as Maggie came back. Riley looked towards the other girl before she nodded. “That’ll work perfectly. And hopefully this rain will be a godsend instead of a curse.” She said as she sat up a bit to start preparing the items for the splint. She had a basic idea of what they would need to do for the splint. It still sucked to know that she had put herself in this position in the first place, but there was no point in dwelling on it now.

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What do you think it would take to CORRUPT my character?

Or if my character is a villain, what do you think it would take to REDEEM them?