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Hannah, as a Wendigo, banging pots and pans outside the cabin at 3 AM: I DIDN’T GET TO LIVE ‘CAUSE OF Y’ALL! YA’LL NOT GONNA GET TO LIVE ’CAUSE OF ME!

#>>'save tag tba.#[ i died ohmygod ]

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“Matt -- thank god, you’re okay. They wouldn’t tell us who made it out.” They being the police that is. Being stuck at the station is wearing down on Sam. The paper cup of coffee in her hand serves little warmth; she still can’t stop shivering. “Are you --- okay?” she breathes.

#valiiidus #>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )#[ hi! i hope this is cool <3 ]

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span out breath and heartbeat to buy time. in out, in out, over and over while thoughts race. his head still hurts where he’d been hit. it’s a nasty bruise he doesn’t need to see. he sees enough on sam’s face; himself, what she’s gone though, added up over the hours they’ve been stranded here. ❛ dude you… think he hates us? for not really being there for him? ❜

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The pain is obvious across Sam’s face. The night has worn on her psyche. There’s a small shake of her head, tired as it is. “Chris -- he --” she stops. She is suffering the loss of a connection she thought had been unbreakable. Same as Chris. They both had been the closest to Josh. “You were a great friend,” she finishes lamely. She feels like the awful friend. Her green eyes dim as she kicks a rock in the ground. “But I hope not.”

#folypse #[ omg this is great thank you!!#gimme these two bonding over their lost friendship pls ]#[ they both cared about josh so much ouch ]#[ also im guessing this is them waiting for the helicopter to pick them up??? ]#[ correct me if i'm wrong!! ]#>>'in remembrance we suffer. ( main )

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‘ — just looks like it’d hurt like a bitch. ’ of course he is concerned ; she acts STRONG but there is no doubting that what they’ve gone through in the matter of ten hours is enough to break even the most indomitable souls. silence has plagued MOST of their interactions after that night ( setting aside wandering glances ), but mike cannot possibly sink teeth into lip long enough to fight off ebbing questions. ‘ does it ? ’

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“You should talk.” It’s meant to be a quip but she sounds far too tired for it to follow through. She makes a motion with her hand not quite touching his eye but pretty close. They’re all damaged and scarred. She is no different, but she holds and contains her pain like a unyielding dam. “To be honest it stopped throbbing after the first day. It just stings sometimes.” Sam licks her lips and wrings her fingers in her lap. “Mike -- about what happened in the mines...” She starts but stops and there’s this damn lump in her throat. Beth, Hannah, Josh. Hannah’s diary haunts her.

#dawnsavior #[ omg no thank you!!#you're a superb mike much wow ]#>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )

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Hands slid to rest on the swell of her hips as she stares up at Chris. He’s doing it again, and she’s less than amused. The last thing she needs is him hiding behind doors waiting to pop up and scare people when they walk by. “Your jokes and pranks aren’t funny I’ll have you know.”

#badassnerdchris #>>'and we drifted apart. ( after prank )#[ idk she's so sassy with him omf #he's so sassy too back #all the sassyness tbh ]

hi im nia and im a gay meme who just wants to make brownies for everyone and have a good time around the campfire singing our campfire song

MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

omg hi nia! i love brownies and campfires so yes the UD family needs a campfire song now. something happy though pls these baes have been through enough.

#traumatizc #>>'lizzy pls. ( ooc )#>>'it was buzzing! ( asks )

perrfectly

I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

#[ hi yes please #i want to get to you know you guys #besides by your character names ]#>>'it doesn't start at thirty? ( meme )

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“I know what you’re thinking. This is stupid -- I’m aware of it.” It’s chilly, and the air is crisp and clean but she still swears she smells ashes. There is nothing left to the lodge, obviously having been burn to pieces, but seeing it feels more real the second time. Sam inhales and then slowly exhales. Her expression becomes wistful. How can a place give you such fond memories and horrific memories? Hands draw up to hold her arms close to herself, and she looks small. “I just -- had to see it again.”

#threefingered #[ microphone: hi hi omg #here's a sam is being impossible (TM ) ]#[ hope this is cool friendo <3 ]

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pttbbbb i hate coloring

#>>'spunky for an old timer. ( self )#>>'a real gentleman. ( chris )#[ i think i reblogged this already but oh well #4eva reblogging #i love them wtf #why isn't there more fanart of this ship jesus take the wheel ]

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“Come on, I’ll taking you out of here. You need some fresh air. And food. Vegan good?” Sam is persistent. Ashley looks like she hasn’t eaten in days, and Sam can’t stand by and watch her friend wither away. Of course, she has her own demons to face but right now she isn’t thinking about that -- she’s thinking of Ashley. Besides, she’s been feeling lonely and eating with a friend might do her good, too.

#sasshleywins #>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )#[ your url kills me omfg im laughing ]

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She hasn’t seen Josh -- not recently anyways. She has lived with the idea of him being left for dead. When Chris had told her about Josh she had felt a mixture of emotions. Disbelief. Hurt. Sadness. Relief. Care. Chris had warned her Josh might be -- antsy about his appearance, not that Sam would stop from seeing him for such a silly reason. She had to see him to believe he’s really alive. “Josh---?” she calls, entering from the front door and peering inside. It’s quiet. Her heart skips a beat or two, and she swears she can hear it beating out loud.

#complexitie #[ hi! putting this in your main verse #i can alter anything if needed <3 ]#>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )

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“------Do you need anything?”

Emily is the cool one -- the strategic one. Her level-headedness almost rivals Sam’s. But right now Sam can almost feel how crushed the other must be. They both had looked at guy they had cared about and thought ‘he tried to kill me.’

Green eyes are tired and jaded as she peers over at Emily. She licks her chapped lips. “Emily?” she tries again.

#glaciesregina #>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )#[i 'm still not over #sam jumping to stop mike from shooting em :'))) ]

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“Oh, Hannah, honey.” A sigh escapes rose painted lips. Her lips purse as she looks over Hannah’s current butterfly tattoo. The skin is a bit red, but the ink is bright and colorful against Hannah’s tanned skin. “I wish you had told me you were getting this today. I would have gone with you.” Not that Sam supports the whole idea of tattoos, but she supports Hannah, and that’s enough.

#downxmountain #>>'we were so innocent back then. ( pre-prank )#[ sam being a supportive friend #i live for their friendship :'))) ]

tags dump !!

#>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )#>>'we were so innocent back then. ( pre-prank )#>>'and we drifted apart. ( main )#>>'famous last words. ( asks )#>>'aw it was just a baby wolverine. ( promos )#>>'you look like hell. ( mike )#>>'he's a schemer. ( josh )#>>'smarty pants. ( ashley )#>>'a bit on the rough side. ( emily )#>>'another sports fanatic like me. ( matt )#>>'i'm more of a ping pong gal. ( self )#>>'lizzy pls. ( ooc )#>>'thirty love! ( headcanons )#>>'could have been the cheerleader captain. ( jessica )#>>'nice shootin' tex. ( chris )#long post for ts

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Expression is pensive as green eyes dart across Mike’s face, taking in the damage to his face. The most prominent is his eye, not that she didn’t make it out without any scars. The bruise on her cheek still shows faintly even behind concealer. She’s guilty of looking but still calls him out when she feels he’s doing the same in return. “Don’t give me that look, Mike,” she says with a sigh, a hand reaching up to brush fringe out of her eyes. “I know what you’re going to ask -- and you don’t need to.”

#dawnsavior #[ hello! i hope this works!#if not i can redo! c': ]#>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )

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The coffee is bitter but warm. Sam slides a cup in front of Ashley, hers a bit more on the sweeter side than Sam’s. Her small form sits on the nearby couch by Ashley, hands tightening on her cup. This is hard. She can’t remember what it’s like to socialize anymore. All she wants to do is curl up by herself most of the time. Her psychologist will nag if she doesn’t attempt, however -- and it’s easier with Ashley, who understands and doesn’t judge. “Drink some, it’ll help warm you up,” she murmurs in a soft voice. Licking her lips, Sam puts the cup down on the coffee table and reaches over to press an encouraging hand on Ashley’s shoulder. Despite it all her green eyes are warm with concern. “How are you holding up?”

That’s easier. Direct the attention elsewhere. She doesn’t want to talk about herself --- isn’t sure she can answer any questions without breaking down the dam.

#traumatizc #[ hi! hope this is ok for you!#if not i can rewrite <3 ]#>>'but we all have our crosses to bear. ( post )

/leaves a smol like for a starter here. verses & length will vary.

#still need to fix my pages #and follow more peeps but hi i missed my vegan child #probably will reblog this a couple of times #>>'delete.

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