ancthermcnster

ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇs ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴍᴄ’s ‘ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ’

[rylandgraces]

[ronanlysnch]

“you’re gonna be fine. you are gonna beat this world. i know you will. you are smart, and you are strong, and you are so brave, and i love you.”

                                                                                                                       3.04 / 8.01

[carrlgrrimes]

                                      ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇs                                   ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴍᴄ’s ‘ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ’.                                      sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ & ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟs ᴏɴʟʏ.

[cathagbheag]

If u wanna be my friend u have to understand that sometimes I can’t cope with conversations. And just because I’m on tumblr effectively shouting into the void but not replying to your message doesn’t mean I hate u it just means that the thought of talking to anyone in depth is extremely overwhelming

[michonnegrimes]

I can’t be his father and his best friend. He needs you.

bonus:

[this-old-stomping-ground]

[carlschandler]

Carl Grimes in every episode - East

Tell Carl I’ll be back soon. No one else leaves. Everyone else stays ready for a fight.

[papa-evershed]

Shane Walsh → Tongue Appreciation 

[carlschandler]

Carl Grimes in every episode - Heads Up

You’ve got to be strong enough to wait for your moment.

[spockasmr]

your family sings melodies why won’t you listen boy?

[carrlgrrimes]

salvadorshijo:

“It’s just a little blood Carl, I’ll be fine. Stop trying to change the fucking subject” He said clutching on to his side. He was ijn a lot of pain but was doing what he could to hide it. “We’re trying to talk about you not being a pussy and standing up to your father. Let me bleed a little. bedsides do you even know how to drive, you’re like twelve?”

Carl hadn’t consciously tried to change the subject but he wasn’t going to deny that it was incredibly convenient either. However, like always Connor caught on early and stopped it before Carl could wave the hard conversation goodbye. The boy tried to hide the sulk and managed weakly. “There is not much to hit, is there? I’ve done it a few times.” A deep sigh, followed by his hand threading through his hairs. “It’s not standing up to my father. If that was all, I wouldn’t have an issue. It’s asking for his forgiveness and his understanding what will be the problem. He’ll hate me. I doubt they will even let me in in the first place.”  

[impracticaljokersclub-blog]

Continued… | @ancthermcnster

          Carl’s increased nightmares were causing great concern for Rick. Being a father, he respected Carl’s want for privacy but this was becoming too frequent and he couldn’t stand not questioning anymore. “Yes you were. You didn’t wake anyone, but I’m worried about you. Almost every night you wake up like this.” His hand made it’s way up to Carl’s shoulder, his fingers gripping the fabric having a hard time accepting he couldn’t exactly end the fearing thoughts that roam through Carl’s mind during the night. “Something you wanna talk about? You need to understand that I’m always here for you. If something’s wrong, you can tell me.” 

[carrlgrrimes]

For a moment he considered talking about it but he didn’t want to add to the weight and the feeling of guilt he knew his father was already buckled under. Because even if it wasn’t his fault, even if Carl had been agreeing to however the situation played out, he knew if he mentioned it it would do more harm than good. Right now they needed to focus on the battle that was coming, if they survived that they could focus on healing afterwards. “I’m fine.” He sighed again even though he clearly leaned into the soothing touch on his shoulder. It was calming him and it made him realize he wasn’t alone. “It’s-.. It’s not something that can be fixed by talking about it. Just a memory replaying over and over again. It will go away soon. I am certain of it.” 

[carrlgrrimes]

salvadorshijo:

“Fucking bunch of what Carl?” He laughed, a smile on his face as he addressed the younger boy. There was something about this moment that made Connor feel powerful, like he could do anything he wanted to. There was a lot he wanted to do, some of it was too cruel to ever be spoken. He needed to hold his peace, half of what he had planned could get him in far more trouble then he feels like dealing with. Unknowing to Carl he promised he had no matter what he would kill the boy, or anyone from Alexandria for that matter. At least for today.

Connor was still going to pretend the thread of death was on the cards, that Carl wasn’t safe. The last thing he wanted the boy to feel was comfortable. If Carl felt safe the fun was ove,r he might as well take him back and he wasn’t ready for Carl to go home just yet. “I’m pretty sure our Doctor has a video game console, you can have it back.” He smiled. “For a price.”

Carl cursed his inability to think before speaking and he was even more annoyed with the fact that Connor always seemed to catch these little slips. There was a scowl visible on his face but it was aimed at his own stupidity and not Connor’s cheekiness. The memory of the knife to his face was still too fresh to taunt again. The teen really was trying to behave but it was hard when you got so used to no one paying attention to you.  The feeling of hope was visible on his face and Carl perked up, only to slump back down in his seat at the mentioning of a price. “Of course you want something to return it even if it was ours in the first place.” Voice sounded bitter and he glared at his plate of food which seemed safer than glaring at Connor. “What is it you want. What could possibly be better than the console itself? You bunch take all we have, there is nothing interesting left to give. We have like a can of tomatoes, but you gotta be really into shitty watery tomatoes to even consider that a deal.”   

[ledanna]

You are my brother.

[theprixrity-a-deactivated201802]

@officxrfrixndly

[carrlgrrimes]

“Calm down, calm down. It was just a dream. It’s over now.”

Carl flew up and gasped for air as he was awakened. The sudden change of scenery and events made his heart thump painfully in his chest. Perls of sweat dripped down his forehead and he let himself drop back down now he saw he was safe. Ever since Negan had made him kneel and nearly killed him, he was haunted by constant nightmares. The young teen didn’t like to admit it but there hadn’t been a single hour of sleep in complete peace. The desire of him to always be the bravest and the strongest was shattered by it as the lack of sleep and the general feeling of misery and fear had turned him into a trembling boy who flinched at every loud sound and was unable to deal with larger crowds. Sleepy eyes turned to his father who was seated the wooden chair near his bed. “Did I wake everyone? Was I screaming again? I’m sorry I woke you.” A small hand pulled the covers higher up. Even if he was haunted by nightmares every single second, he still longed for more sleep. “You can go back to bed, dad. It’s cool. I’m fine.” 

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

“Fuck” Sentence Starters

Angry

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Fuck this.”

“Get the fuck out of here.”

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Fuck that!”

“I fucking hate him/her/them/you.”

“Fuck. FUCK. FUUUUCK!”

“Shut the fuck up.“

“Get your fucking act together.”

“Keep your shitty nose out of my fucking business.”

“Leave me alone, or I’ll fuck you up.”

“Get your fucking hands off of me!”

“Stay the fuck away from me.”

“Who stole my fucking shit?!”

“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?”

“You wanna fucking go, punk?”

“Get the fuck over it.”

“Where the fuck have you been?”

“What the fuck do you want from me?”

Sad

“Fuck life.” 

“No, I’m not fucking over it.”

“Why the fuck did he/she/they have to go and die?”

“What the fuck am I supposed to do now?”

“Why did things have to go so fucking wrong?”

“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”

“Try to fucking stop me from leaving my room. It’s not gonna happen.”

“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”

“I fucking miss him/her/them.”

“Who the fuck cares?”

“All of this fucking shit was for nothing.”

“I fucked up my own life.”

“I can’t believe I did this fucking shit all over again.”

Insults

“Fuck you!”

“I fucked your mom last night.” 

“You’re a fucking asshole.”

“You just think you’re fucking hilarious, don’t you?” 

“Who the fuck died and made you king/queen/ruler?” 

“Go to fucking hell, you piece of shit!”

“Go fuck yourself.”

“Motherfucker!”

“Wow, that’s fucking small.”

“Get the fuck over yourself.”

Sexy

“Fuck me.”

“I don’t ‘make love’, I fuck.”

“I’d fuck you all night long.”

“You look like a fucking dog in heat.”

“You look so fucking hot right now.”

“Fuck–faster~”

“FUCK, I’m gonna come!”

“I’ll fuck you right here, right now.”

“Babe, fuck–not here.”

“You’re one cocky motherfucker. Let’s go back to my place.”

“I want to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk.”

“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”

“F-fuck–please–~”

“I’d let you fuck me any day.”

“You better use a fucking condom.”

“Tell me what you want me to fucking do to you.”

“Do you want me to fuck you while everyone’s watching?”

“Fuck, it’s big.”

“Let’s make a fucking baby.”

Situations

“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”

“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?”

“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”

“I’m gonna need a fucking lawyer.”

“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”

“It’s not MY fault we’re in fucking handcuffs.”

“Fuck, I’m so wasted.”

“What the fuck did we do last night?”

“Where the fuck am I?”

“Fuck. SHIT. There goes my car.”

“Wait–fuck. Isn’t that my house?”

“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”

“Why the fuck do you have gasoline?”

“Where the fuck did that baby come from?!”

“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”

“FUCK, you scared the shit out of me!”

[angstmemes]

nightmare starters part 2

for part 1 click here!

“Will you please tell me what they’re about?! How do you expect me to help if you don’t tell me?!” “You should go and see someone about those nightmares. They’re only getting worse, aren’t they?” “Can we sleep with the lights on?” “I haven’t slept peacefully in weeks.” “I can’t tell you my nightmare this time… It’s too bad, I don’t want to have to say it out loud.” “Can I sleep in your room? I don’t think I’ll be able to fall asleep in my own bed.” “I’m sorry for waking you… I had a really bad nightmare.” “I can’t stop thinking about that weird dream I had weeks ago. It’s like it’s haunting me.” “You look exhausted. Bad night?” “Calm down, calm down. It was just a dream. It’s over now.” “You’re overreacting. Everyone has bad dreams sometimes. No need to get all weird about it.” “Are you still thinking about that nightmare? I’m sure it didn’t mean anything, okay? We’re not in a horror movie.” “You should go to the doctor. These nightmares are making you miss sleep and you’re always exhausted. Get help.” “How about you come and sleep in my bed? I’ll watch over you while you fall asleep, I promise.” “I think I’d feel less tired if I didn’t sleep at all anymore. These nightmares are killing me.” “I thought you didn’t get them anymore.” “I guess it was a bad idea to watch a horror movie before bed…” “When will you finally tell me what they’re about?” “Wow, you look exhausted. Did you sleep at all last night?” “Oh my god, that was horrible… that was so horrible…” “How about you sleep in my bed for the coming days? It can be like a sleepover. I’m sure you’ll feel good enough and the nightmares will stay away!” “I can’t breathe! It was real, it was!” “Have you tried writing them down? They might go away if you do…” “Have you any idea how worried I am? Please tell me what’s up with you or I can’t help! You look exhausted!” “Please leave the light on.” “Have you any idea what’s causing these nightmares?” “I don’t think you understand how exhausting it is to not have had a good night’s rest in weeks.”