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Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage

[christopherwooddaily]

[bornrough]

carefully the door of the trailer is pulled closed and he steps outside, eyes darting toward the man waiting near by.  ‘  she’s doin’ okay.  ‘  his words are breathed out with a heavy sigh, though his features remain fixed with a look of concern.  ‘  --- told her to stop pushin’ herself, though i doubt she’ll listen.   ‘   she was more stubborn than most, similar to their late mother’s ways.  

@nextwcrld​   /   ♡’d.

[bornrough]

'   what’d ya do b’fore all this?   ‘   his question is accompanied with his elbow banging against the glass of the store front. the quickest and most efficient method when it came to searching abandoned stores for needed supplies. dark pools drift to meet her own as they wait for any company to join them. 

@purrsuasion​   /   ♡’d.

[laidre]

the walking dead sentence meme

the following sentences are taken from season six only. change pronouns to your liking.

i know this sounds insane.

we have to come for them before the come for us.

i’m here, let me help.

we gotta take them out or they’ll distract the horde.

you were wrong.

what happened? are you okay?

you look like shit.

they’re coming.

you were right, it’s not over.

i don’t take chances anymore.

you good? 

doing something as big as this, that’s living.

where’d you learn that?

i ask, you answer. it’s common curtesy, right?

we gotta get to know each other again.

i wanted to help.

did you take one of my protein bars?

that’s not who you are.

you shouldn’t be out here.

i don’t care what you think.

you’re coming back with us now.

you should keep an eye on them.

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[bornrough]

heydumbcss.

his arm  lifts ,    wiping away the sweat that  drips  down his forehead.    he’d  never  voice his  complaints  about how much he  hated  working in the sweltering heat.    digging up the dry hard dirt with the sun  beaming  down wasn’t ideal,    but at least he was alive and well.    as he hears the voice of his  brother  his brow can’t help but raise,    eyes squinting from the sun as he turns his head in direction of the man.    as his sentence comes to an end there’s no controlling the  smile  that begins to stretch across glenn’s face.    his wife was pregnant.    and he was  dying  to share the news with everybody,    especially  maggie’s brother.    he sucks in a breath,    arms leaning down on top of the shovel as his gaze drops to the dirt below them and he begins to speak  quietly.      ‘   maggie—    she’s,    she’s  uh——    pregnant…   ’

his actions come to a stop upon hearing those few words. maggie, his little sister had found someone special, someone who he accepted as if he was his brother by blood. and now the news of her condition, the reality of him being an uncle.   ‘   what?   ‘   he’s processing what’s been said and despite glenn’s clarity, it’s near unbelievable. a sign of new hope. there’s no hesitation as he drops the tools and quickly embraces him, relishing in this joyous moment.  ‘   i can’t --- i can’t believe it.   ‘  though despite the happiness that warms his chest, there’s a sadness swelling behind his ribs. his father, his siblings should be here for this moment. finally, he pulls away and his hands give the other’s shoulders a gentle squeeze.   ‘  you’re gonna make such a great dad.   ‘

[bornrough]

bornrough :

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[dvoyd]

death is that familiar taste that fills your mouth, coats your teeth, and chokes your lungs when you try to breathe.

perhaps you shouldn’t have kissed it | m.a.w (via dvoyd)

[bornrough]

the horrors of the night are fresh and they fuel the tight grip he has around his young sister. a protective shield that does little to help ease their sorrows of losing a brother. it aches all over, not just for himself or beth, but maggie and what she’s lost.   ‘   ‘s gonna be okay.   ‘   the promise is whispered against her temple, he would make sure of it.   ‘  he’s with dad now an’ everyone else.   ‘   they don’t have to suffer anymore. 

@alittlefcith    /   ♡’d.

[bornrough]

his hands are clumsy, rough with the fragile piece of wood unlike the other’s, but he was trying his best to mimic such skilled movements.   ‘   here ---   ‘   he presents a lump of misshaped wood with a smile, his poor attempt at a horse.   ‘   it’s for maggie, what’cha think of it?   ‘ 

@unscathcd   /   ♡’d.

[bornrough]

okay but shawn was definitely the one who always sneaked out with maggie to go to barn / cornfield parties. he’s always be the one to consume less alcohol to ensure that maggie or the rest of his siblings would have a safe ride back home before hershel would find out they’re gone. 

[spookyhorseface-deactivated2024]

I’ve made an awful characterization assumption about Rick. It took me a while to understand this position, and after reading some utterly, jaw-dropping posts about him currently, I want to clarify on some things, some unjustifiable opinions I’ve had about him as of late. 

Rick IS NOT weak. This entire season is not him being weak. This entire season has been him SHOWING RESTRAINT. You don’t think he wants Daryl back? YOU’RE WRONG. You think he wanted this? YOU’RE DUMB. You think he wants this life for his people? YOU’RE MISTAKEN. 

These are two quotes that are incredibly important to me. Michonne once said: Anger makes you stupid, stupid gets you killed. Then, another from Rick, which was: I wanted to break your jaw. Let you choke on your teeth. But I didn’t. That wasn’t weakness. That took everything! 

You don’t think Rick wants to slaughter Negan and his men? If he could gun these people down, like he did at Terminus, or with the Wolves, he fucking would in a motherfucking heartbeat, and then do Negan in with his own bat. BUT IT’S TAKING RICK EVERYTHING.   Rick is pragmatic. Say it with me: p r a g m a t i c. After 7.01, he understands the grave, serious reality of what happened. He grossly underestimated his enemy, WHICH WASN’T ENTIRELY HIS FAULT, and now understands they’re most likely outnumbered from 10 to 1. 

Not only that, but he has the BALLS to admit hiding guns to the Alexandrian’s when he first arrived, ADMITS that SOME people die because of his decisions. 

His mind is working out the HOW’S. He is not going off half-cocked anymore. If anything, Negan has made Rick, POSSIBLY, more calculating. It’s making him evaluate any option that comes his way. Right now, there is literally NOTHING they can do. 

Rick accepts this, but others see it as weak. 

I adore Rosita’s, Carl’s and Michonne’s attempts but there is NOTHING they can do right now, until all communities come together. I get they may not want to do something but with no guns, no numbers, and a single bullet, there isn’t any current options that wouldn’t get them all killed or someone hurt. 

[bornrough]

lips spread wide at the sight of his sister and the warmth that surrounds her. she was healing. both in a physical and emotional sense --- it’s something he’s thankful to see.   ‘   brought a’couple things from back home.   ‘  alexandria, to be specific.   ‘   figured you like some of your things if we’re stayin’ here.   ‘   the pack is readjusted on his shoulder as his stance shifts.   ‘  we should talk though, about what’s happened back home.   ‘  she doesn’t know yet of how the saviors have plundered through the place they’ve once called home, ruining something they’ve fought to build.

@withusnow    /   ♡’d.

[bornrough]

shoulders are heavy, aching with fatigue of a hard days work, but the sight of green buds beginning to grow meant their hard work was worth it.  ‘  so ---   ‘  his voice trails off as he rolls his arms, an attempt to relax such stiff muscles.  ‘  what were you tryin’ to talk ‘bout earlier?   ‘  his gaze moves to his brother, brows arching with curiosity. 

@heydumbcss    /     ♡’d.

[bornrough]

like for a starter.

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