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“Thank you for saving me… but I wish you hadn’t.” [clarkeiisms]
“What the hell are you talking about Isaac? You’d rather I left you to die out there?” She frowns. “Don’t you have any consideration for how others feel?”
She stops what she’s doing for a moment. Listening to his reasoning she feels like crying. Running a hand through her hair she sighs shakily and turns towards him. “Isaac… You’re my reason for living,” She confesses, reaching out to take his hand in her own. Her thumb grazes over the textured fabric covering his hands and she wishes they weren’t just in some dire situation that called for the stupid suits. “You’re my best friend and without you I don’t think I could ever survive as long as I have. Isaac, I don’t…”
She leans in closer to him, looking into his eyes. “I’ve accepted that our jobs are dangerous. I’ve accepted that one day I may very well lose you. But until that happens I want you to know that I am and always will be right there by your side. You got that?”
;N E V E R L O S I N G H O P E;
Her response ignites something in his gut that’s akin to hope. Maybe the universe will give him the break he’s deserved for years now and let him be happy with her. Wishful thinking. Still, he never quite loses hope when he finds something beautiful like his friendship with Ellie.
He grips her hand tight in response, fingers wrapping around hers protectively. “Got it,” Isaac replies, nodding his head. “As long as I’m standing, I’ll never let you get hurt, Ellie. You can handle yourself, I get that-- but you won’t need to so long as I’m breathing.”
What do you think about Lexine?
“I... honestly don’t have that much of an opinion on her. She seems like a good one... but people always seem good when you know the least about them...”
listen i know that character died but listen…….that character isnt dead
☺♫♔
Do they trust easily?
He used to be pretty trusting. Like, not stupid with it, he knew when somebody was bullshitting, but he was always willing to give people the benefit of the doubt before dismissing them as untrustworthy. However, now he doesn’t trust easily at all. I mean, think of the people who’re after him and what has happened upon trusting someone before. Norton, Daina, Kendra, Ellie was a pleasant surprise.
☼ ♫ ✕ ☺ ☮
Someone who makes them happy?
Ellie, of course! She’s the one he’s been through it all with and they’ve saved each other’s ass countless times to at least be considered best friends if not partners.
What kind of music do they like?
I have the feeling that Isaac would enjoy very gloomy music. Not sad love songs or anything, rather tracks that fit with rain or thunder. Rock, but not screaming.
How do they handle rejection?
Frightfully well. At least, face to face. Isaac is the kind of man to withhold his dignity in front of ones he cares about until the very end. If he doesn’t care about them, he maintains a favourable facade in the face of rejection because of his pride. Either way, when he’s out of sight he tends to be very angry and depressed about it, internalising the rejection as ‘nobody wants me’.
Sour or sweet treats?
Sweet treats for a sweet guy. Wow, get me shot, ahaha.
Idol?
Isaac doesn’t look to anyone. At least, not any more. He sees himself as being the only one he can truly trust when things get bad - partly because all the shit he’s dealt with, and partly because he’s always felt just a little bit alone, even when Ellie and Carver come into the picture. Everybody seems to want to dispose of him or trick him in some way so it’s best, as far as he’s concerned, to not hold high expectations of anybody.
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Put “I mean…KIND OF” if it was on more than one occasion.
Fluff Meme: Cuddles Edition
“Mm…you’re warm….”
“You are ridiculously comfortable…”
“Awe! But I don’t want to get up….”
“Get back here and cuddle with me…”
“Nope! You’re my prisoner today…”
“I’m tired, come to bed and cuddle with me please?”
“Well I guess I could come over there and cuddle with you for a bit…”
“Well if it’ll make you feel better…”
“A little cuddling won’t kill you, I promise.”
“It’ll be warmer if we cuddle together….”
“I’m sorry babe; I’m just not in the mood today, could we cuddle instead please?”
“I always sleep better when you’re here with me…”
“Why don’t we just relax and cuddle all day, hmm?”
“I’m really sore today, could we just take it easy and cuddle today please?”
“Somehow cuddling with you is even better than I expected it to be…”
“Can we cuddle for a bit please? I’m feeling kinda down…”
“I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”
“You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this…”
Anon or not, pretend you are my character's parent(s), and tell them what you think about their life choices.
Reblog if you will answer LITERALLY ANY anon questions.
BRING IT ON
Go for it.
Challenge accepted
I’m game 👽
Someone ask me stuff.. I’ll be up all night
“Thank you for saving me… but I wish you hadn’t.” [clarkeiisms]
“What the hell are you talking about Isaac? You’d rather I left you to die out there?” She frowns. “Don’t you have any consideration for how others feel?”
For the longest of seconds, Isaac says nothing. He desperately wants to agree with her, doesn’t want to come across as a little bitch who can’t deal with anything. But truthfully, perhaps it would have been easier for both of them had he finally met his end in that mess. He’d barely scraped himself out of there alive anyway... a little effort for nothing, after everything he’d been through, was no skin off of his back.
“I do,” he replies, removing his helmet and regarding her with a stern yet shaky expression. “...it’s why I’m saying it. I care about you, Ellie. I don’t want you to have to keep getting me out of bad situations. Just because you’re not in there with me doesn’t mean you’re safe.”
questions about your character.
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ - Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?
Closed @idontdomercy;
;O F M O N S T E R S A N D M E N;
Clarke shoves the other against the wall with force, arm to his throat in a way that could stop air flow, but doesn’t. He regards him with a level stare, face unmasked and storm-grey eyes locked on with such intensity that it scalds straight through any attempts of sarcasm.
“I want to know your deal. Right now. You always mention you were looking for me before, but you’ve never told me why.”
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Closed @hxterochromia;
;O F M O N S T E R S A N D M E N;
“ELLIE--!”
Isaac finds himself screaming as the two necromorphs become three, then four, then ten and they’re all hurtling for him with sharp limbs flying and mouths snapping. He gives up his aim entirely, runs for all he’s worth and prays that she’s going to unlock the door as she said she would be able to.
He looks over his shoulder and, with practiced aim, hoists his Plasma Cutter up in one quick motion and shoots as many legs as he can manage. It wouldn’t stop them... but it would slow them.
“Ellie,” he heaves, caged in between the swarm of monsters and the locked door that she’s working so hard to override. “Please tell me you’re done!”
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