ᶰbͦonͫeͤsͣᶰ @burningbutwhite - Tumblr Blog

my brother: comes over to my house immediately following getting hit by a car

me: ??? um wtf ??? go to the hospital???

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡#my brother...what a wild man i love him #he said he's just gonna walk it off i'm

burningbutwhite

it’s a nice day outside and i’m debating taking a book and just relaxing out there honestly

burningbutwhite

i have company

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡

it's a nice day outside and i'm debating taking a book and just relaxing out there honestly

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡#this girl likes simple things!#like her dystopian society novel collection and a hot cup of tea while a cat lays on her lap #sometimes i read to the cats i'm ngl i'm ejfkrof

she spares an uninterested glance at meandering walkers, not bothering to take out the few gathered perhaps too closely. if any more show up, they would be a threat, but for now, she’d ignore them. “they’re pretty stupid, aren’t they?”

#‹ ❝ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᶠᶤᶰᵈ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ ❞ unknownverse. ›#‹ ❝ ʷᵃˡᵏ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵒᵒᵗᵖʳᶤᶰᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ᶠᵒᵘᶰᵈ ❞ openstarter. ›#mika samuels a wordsmith

cammy: makes a new blog

me, immediately, without thought: follows

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡#i'm gonna work on my multi today xoxo

conesoldstobers

don’t jokeship with me because 2 hours later i’ll have feels for the pairing.

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡#ugh if this isnt me!

onlyrpmemes

Times of Terror

onlyrpmemes

"What was that?"

"I think the door is locked!"

"You're not getting out of here."

"What is THAT?"

"Shhhh! They'll hear you."

"Please don't hurt me..."

"You're not begging loud enough."

"What is that smell?"

"No, please no..."

"Is that blood?"

"Hold still or you'll bleed even more."

"Come here. This won't hurt a bit."

"RUN!"

"What are you doing?!"

"I don't think I can last."

"Do you see them?"

"Can you get to that car?"

"Here kitty, kitty, kitty..."

"I bet you're delicious."

"Don't touch me!"

"Midnight, right? We have to last 'till midnight."

"This is a disaster."

"You clever thing..."

"I can't do this..."

"We shouldn't be here."

"I can't sleep."

"The thing you should fear here is ME."

"My phone isn't working."

"Hello poppet."

run-jungkook

favorite troy otto quotes 3 / ∞

#‹ ❝ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇʳᵃᶜᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᶤᵍʰᵗ ❞ troy otto. ›#no ! you sure aren't !#my sweet child

me when my brother comes over arguing with the police on the phone: G A G S

#♡×♡ mobile: ooc ♡×♡#i'm ! dying ! LMAO

evcryhcrd‌:

The soles of his combat boots kicked up dirt, dust particles floating within hot air as blue hues fixated on their surroundings. Rifles gripped within palms, fingers curled and forefinger hovering against triggers. His men by his side as they stood guard on the side of abandoned wasteland. Fuel collected from the depot pulled out from the trunk of his truck. Blake filling up the now empty tank as the dead that roamed was watched out for. A peaceful road to break down on. Silence filled air besides the sound of liquid trickling. Miles from the community they came from, closer to the overrun depot they fled from.

His brows furrowed, eyes widened as he observed off into the distance. Troy’s mind on patrol, on edge, ready for the dead and the living. Squinting from the sun that beamed down. The side of his right hand resting at his forehead, palm hovering and blocking out the heated light that shone. A figure he didn’t mention until worked out. A fellow survivor, too fast for the turned. Guns ordered to be kept down at the sight of a young girl.

Rifle no longer in hand as he traded for his pistol, placed barrel down in the holster of his belt. His throat cleared at the presence by his feet. A witnessed stumble, face down in the dirt until unfamiliar features eventually caught his eye. An unseen roll of his eyes at her attempt for her gun. His grasp free of weapons, no harm that she believed may come to her. “Need a hand down there?”

Soles firm against the ground as he knelt down before her, a nod in her direction, pupils scanning her path behind her. “You out here on your lonesome?” A little young to be going it alone.

she’s quiet, hesitation clear by the glance she sends to the others around him. this could be troubling. even before things went downhill in the world, her dad had cautioned her on strangers - and now she was faced with an entire group of them. it wasn’t like she had anything they would be interested in. from the looks of it, they were well off. even the discarded gun she had wasn’t useful ; empty with nothing to offer.

she pushes herself to sit in a less embarrassing position, neck craned to look directly at his face. “i’m okay,” she responds more confidently than she feels. she’s nervous ; unsure how to behave in the situation. mika had never been out here alone before, but the sudden horde that descended on her group left them all scrambling in different directions like bugs when it rained. she was told she was too trusting - naive even, believing everyone was good when there were some people that were just bad. at least, that’s what others had told her. she didn’t believe anyone was completely bad - and these guys were no exception.

“i wasn’t,” she answers clearly, reluctance shed as she decides to trust him and his people. if it ended badly, well, she knew of the possible dangers. a pause strikes her as the first attempt of a smile slips from her cheeks. “i am now.” who knows where anyone she knew was? for all she knew, they could be dead.

#evcryhcrd #‹ ❝ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ʷʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉᶰ ❞ au | evcryhcrd. ›

✌ & 👊!

✌ random mun fact.

the first ( and only ) real job i’ve had was at a sexual assault / domestic abuse clinic where i got to have experience in several areas of management. i’ve had personal conversations with victims, scheduled free STD scans and awareness meetings, created & promoted many events including women in stem panels, take back the night marches, and colloquiums discussing rape culture and how to combat it. i was 18 when i got it and juggling college on the side, but i loved the message behind everything we did! the only bad side was how often other people’s responsibilities got pushed onto me for one reason or another - usually because the others were “too busy” to get their things done. the boss was virtually a ghost ; she showed up to the monthly meetings but otherwise didn’t monitor what we were doing or how we were managing. after two years of questionable leadership, i decided to quit the job. i’m still an advocate for the messages it sends to the public, but with such fickle leadership, it isn’t doing as well as it could which kind of disappoints me.

👊 random muse fact.

mika adored lizzie, even though she has always been a little different than everyone else. when she was a toddler, she would often waddle behind her sister and share her snacks with her. when she got to elementary school, she wasn’t unpopular by any means. everyone wanted to be her friend! she was nice and smiled at everyone, helped with the homework others couldn’t understand, and gave her toys to the people who didn’t have anything to play with. but no one wanted to be lizzie’s friend - at least, not really. they kept their distance from her because they thought she was weird - and mika would rather play with her sister alone than anyone who would say mean things about someone else. there was one time she stuck a wad of gum in another girl’s hair for calling lizzie a freak, but she directed her doe eyes at her teacher and feigned innocence. the other girl got in trouble for lying - and had to get the hair cut from her ponytail.

#tennoutoften #‹ ❝ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᶤᶰᶠᶤᶰᶤᵗᵉ ᵍᵃˡᵃˣᶤᵉˢ ᶤᶰ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵒˡᵈ ❞ irene. ›#‹ ❝ ᵏᶤᶰᵈᶰᵉˢˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᵃᶠᶠᵒʳᵈ ❞ headcanons. ›#headcanons #mika: sweet lil gal #also mika: uses it as an advantage #thank you for sending these in!

I KILLED SOMEONE FOR YOU! the one i killed is ME ; changing what i was for what you wanted me to be - i followed your direction, did everything you asked. i hope that makes you happy ‘cause there’s just no turning back.