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he already hates winter, and technically, it doesn’t start for another few weeks.
❝ if it’s more rabbit food, keep it. you need it more than me anyway. ❞

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↷ infectis
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‘ it’s not MUCH….but at least we can FINALLY stop and eat something. ‘
he already hates winter, and technically, it doesn’t start for another few weeks.
❝ if it’s more rabbit food, keep it. you need it more than me anyway. ❞
❝ you need somethin’? ❞
❝ . . . sounds fake. ❞
↷ ofsurvivals
”I think I’ll get in the water when I damn well please….just—-wait a second.”
Nervous…did she sound nervous? Because she wasn’t.
❛ Well I ain't got all damn day. You wanna learn to swim or what? ❜
Voice softening slightly, Joel sighs, uncrossing his arms from his chest.
❛ You're not gonna drown or anything, I'm right here. ❜
i’ve recently reached a major milestone on this blog (which i still can’t believe happened tbh) so as a way to say thank you, i’ve decided to try and do a little giveaway thing.
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gotta follow the moose only reblogs will count have fun??? or don’t i mean it’s just pressing a button but pl s
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3 people will be randomly chosen & get to choose between: 50 icons of their choice. a custom theme by me (a++ for effort am i right) everyone else will get the free blowjobs that were promised we’re all winners here
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icons: my anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns hun
themes: i tried ???
let’s say this ends on saturday, september 20th at midnight est. good luck & thanks again for being the best followers i could ever ask for.
For a long time, the story portrayed Tess as a villain. One idea involved Tess and her brother traveling along with Joel and Ellie. Her brother would somehow die because Joel was protecting Ellie, and Tess would be left behind. Then, Tess would chase the pair around the country seeking vengeance. The team felt, for a time, that there had to be someone pursuing Ellie and Joel and providing a constant, story-driving antagonist. They even imagined Tess interrogating Bill for information, and killing his partner. Later in the game, Tess would torture Joel to find Ellie…so Tess could kill her in front of Joel. Ellie, who was not going to have killed a human before this point, was to pick up a gun and kill Tess to protect Joel.
❛ Well ya ain't gonna learn to swim unless you get in the water. ❜
studies show i want to kill you
"I did a bad thing."
Send I did a bad thing for my character’s reactionto yours coming to them with bloodon their hands.
He sat her down, knowing it was important to keep calm. If he got to caught up in what she was saying, it would be impossible to keep her safe and they weren’t exactly in the kindest of neighborhoods. The room they were planning to sleep in tonight was clear but the rest of the building was not. There could be clickers —- runners —- for fucks sake there could even be a bloater in the basement for all he knew; but with the bandits outside looking for them, it wasn’t safe to clear it out. Better to hold out till morning when they left and they could all be on their way. But as much as he might have wanted to ignore her plight and focus on more important things like listening for footsteps he couldn’t help but be drawn away into herr voice. It wasn’t a bad thing to protect yourself. It wasn’t a bad thing to protect him.
U n f a i r
—- it was unfair that she should have had to —- that she was e x p e c t e d to.
But not bad.
Digging around the front of his backpack, Joel found a spare towel. Next chance they got, he figured, he’d stop and wash it out. But for now it would do more good to clean her up. Maybe if they could clear the blood away from her hands, from her face could scrape it out from under her fingernails she’d feel better. It was hard to think you were in the right when the smell of copper was thick in the air, hanging around on your tongue.
❛ In the beginning, ❜ he mumbled quietly, running the dampened rag across the bare of her palm seeming to talk more to himself than her. ❛ There was so much chaos, you wouldn’t believe it. People were running rampant in the streets, buildings were exploding gasoline fires blazing through towns people burning inside along with them. ❜ His voice faded off for a moment, turning her hand over in his own and inspecting it with cautious eyes in the dark. The last thing Joel was good at, was opening up about his feelings —- talking about his past included. But for some reason, it felt like this moment was needed. Like telling her this story would somehow make everything better.
❛ The first night —- ❜ he started back up again, switching the rag around to go against the bed of her nail. ❛ The one where I lost my daughter —- I learned about good and bad. I learned, that it doesn’t exist anymore. That it can’t in this world. And maybe on some cosmic level there’s a sort of balance, but I don’t know nothing about that. Don’t really care either. Because right here and now, there is
l i f e , and there is d e a t h.
—- Everything is either with you or against you. They shot my daughter —- they were going to shoot me too. And to them it was right, it was justified…. Doesn’t mean I ain’t angry for it though, doesn’t mean I still ain’t over it. Them thinking it was right, me thinking it was wrong —- it don’t matter. Just how things are. What you did wasn’t bad, Ellie. ❜
Looking the young girl in the eyes now, Joel ran the ragged cloth across the features of her face. The crimson was smeared across her face, and he ran it back and forth to rid the sight of it from her skin.
❛ I know they ain’t clickers —- and that they ain’t infected or nothing. But if it’s them or you… you always choose yourself. That’s the only real choice you can make. ❜
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❛ Get out of my sight. ❜
Jaw clenched, fists balled, she looked him in the eye with absolute determination. “No. Stop bullshitting with me, Joel ‘cause I’m not buying it.” Don’t cry, don’t fucking cry.
❛ Ain't never bullshitted you, Ellie. Don't plan to start now. ❜
She'd be safer away from him anyway, didn't she see? It was a stupid idea, a dumb tactic, but if his anger would get her to listen if lies and pent up rage would set her right, he'd do it. No matter how bad it hurt him to do it.
❛ Now fucking get. ❜
↷ empxthize
❝ Routine questioning, that’s all. I’m sure you’ve noticed all the police within the area, Sir. ❞
❛ Yeah, I've noticed. ❜
Hard not to in all honesty, what with all the lights beaming into his house from all the police cruisers. Nothing on the news about it either, he was lucky to have gotten Sarah down for bed with all the commotion going on out there.
❛ Go on then. Ask your questions. ❜
"don't do this to me baby..."
meme; things I like to know about rp partners
i came up with this based on things I love to know about my roleplay partners! ;; feel free to reblog and fill in your own answers -- or don't. shh. love me.
FILL IN:
i like to be called: brittany. my favorite color is: a tie between pink and peach. gender: female one thing you should know about me: i like to make blogs?? a lot of them. mostly bc i enjoy doing new themes and the icon process --- finding new people, writing different things, it makes me happy. and i'm hoping joel sticks and becomes a main, because i haven't had a main muse in a while and i miss it terribly. one thing you should know about my muse: he probably doesn't like you. first language: english
HIGHLIGHT:
age range: under 13 | 14-17 | 18-22 | 23-25 | 26-29 | 30+ am i okay with nsfw: yes | no | sometimes i have: one | more than one muse my favorite/most common thing to rp is: angst | fluff | smut | crack (i hate crack, and rarely smut with anyone who isn't hannah on skype bc mostly i suck at it) oc friendly: yes | no | depends rp blog: does | doesn’t contain ooc posts
I am the one who...
• turns meme replies into threads • turns one liners into multi paras • can go from crack to angst in less than 3 posts • lets their muse do random shit when they are up for it • is determined to use proper grammar but writes poorly spelled bullshit in the tags for the sake of being a dork • does not give 1 single fuck if you use formatting or not • can reply ridiculously fast but does not mind waiting at all • curses own muse but lets them do what they want anyway • runs their blog the way they fucking want to.
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↷ thefireflycargo
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"…"
"I counted six guys. Think you see any more?"
He'd honestly only counted five, but there was no way in hell he'd give in and admit it --- his pride was too high. & anyway, after a second sweep of the scene, he'd caught up to her speed and found the one lurking by the second hallway. Shit, he thought. Six against two; again. They wouldn't be able to hide for much longer, he knew --- but gun shots would give their positions away, and sighed, trying to come up with a plan; to think of something to get them through this.
Running a hand over the features of his face, Joel spoke quietly between them, his eyes shifting from shadow to shadow across the room, on the look out for the p o s s i b i l i t y of more men.
❛ If you take the one down the hall, I can sweep down the other way and take out those two. That leaves three and if they haven't noticed, we can get them on their next route around. Sound like plan enough? ❜
↷ deadliiest
”I don’t expect you to.”
Not that she was asking. But she probably shouldn’t bare her soul out like that to someone who didn’t u n d e r s t a n d.
❛ Whatever kind'a past you've had, it doesn't matter anymore. ❜
None of it matters.
❛ The sooner you move on and forget, the b e t t e r you'll be for it. ❜
Though, he's honestly not sure w̲̲̲h̲̲̲o̲̲̲ he's trying to convince anymore, sounds more like himself.