not the strongest

ind. priv. sel. post apoc survivor oc.

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it's still munday on the best coast ✌🏻

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zmbiekillers:

                   he smiles at her laugh,     looking down at his hands momentarily.     “     sign o’ respect,     arizona.     “     he shrugs,     looking at her with a small,     playful smile on his lips.     he’s almost certain that they both know he’ll continue to call her ma’am.     “     cheese factory?     well,     next time you’re thinkin’ of goin’,     let me know and i’ll definitely come with.     sucker for a good bit of scenery.     “

                the smile that plays at her lips is small, but it’s definitely there. as her hands move through the grass, she finds a rock and begins to play with it absently. “will do. that area is gorgeous. i remember goin’ through the siuslaw forest as a kid, and jus’ bein’ so happy.”

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mystiicanatomy:

                       “ i know how that is- we had a horse like that on our farm. hopefully this horse will take as well as georgie did.” she nodded and followed the girl to the stables. “your home is so beautiful- i never thought places like this would stay intact when this started.”

                she smiles, but a pit in her stomach churns at the mention of the name georgie. arizona looks away, pushing her lips together in a line. it’s not beth’s fault; how could she know they called her sister georgie? “i’m sure it’ll be fine,” she says, forcing a small smile back on her lips. “thank you. yeah, i didn’t think things would stay like this, but my cousins and i have kept it up.”

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combatbraved:

             sadie had always been a small kid, just a little bit nervous about normal kid things. she was always a little bit small and her mom was always a little too busy to make time to ease her child through life. now, even at the age of nine, she slept curled up with her baby blanket, pressed tightly against the older brunette beside her whenever she could be. “ mimi used to talks about god lots of times sometimes, too, “ she said, “ m-momma said it was just a story, like Frozen… “ she said, hiding her face into the other girl’s chest, nuzzling under her arm. “ momma never let me sleep with her though. “

                “to some people, he’s a story,” she says, running a comforting hand over the girl’s back. “to others, he’s very real.” she looks down at her, a small frown on her face. “when i was a girl, and there was a thunderstorm, i used to play a game with my sister. we’d look around the room to find something, then give a hint. so,” she says, eyes scanning the room, “i spy with my little eye something green.” she smiles faintly, her eyes fixed on the picture of a tree by the door. “now you have to look for something green and guess what it is.”

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combatbraved:

               the thunder crashed outside and lightning lit up the master bedroom. her heart thudded as the clock lit up at 2:41 am. her little heart raced and her lower lip quivered, the loud, random crashes and lights mixed with the winds didn’t settle well in her stomach. it was still an adjustment to her, too, being at the farm but being allowed to sleep beside arizona helped plenty – she’d never been allowed to sleep with momma, even if she had a nightmare. when she couldn’t take the thudding heart anymore she reached over and lightly tapped the older brunette. “ arizona? “ she almost whimpered, “ i’m scawed...”  //: @combatbuilt *

                she’s slept through thunderstorms worse than this. the thunder is at least five miles away, judging by the time it takes to reach them, but that doesn’t really matter when you’re a kid. arizona blinks the sleep out of her eyes a couple times before looking at the small girl. “hey,” she says, voice hoarse. “it’s okay, sadie jane. the thunder can’t ya hurt, kid. it’s just a noise. y’know, when i was a kid, and i got scared, my daddy always told me it was god movin’ his furniture around.” the idea of that makes her laugh now, but she remembers what it was like to be scared, and after everything this girl has been through, arizona is determined to keep her safe.

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combatmended:

         He’d been walking for days, finally coming upon a small town. It looked mostly abandoned but it wouldn’t hurt to look around. Surely something had been left behind that he could use. He’s wandering the streets, coming to a halt outside a grocer. It looks mostly picked bald but he finds himself heading inside anyway. No biters, which was good. He’s in luck! Kneeling down he picks up a bottle of rubbing alcohol, looking it over and checking for expiration. The should of someone entering the shop as him standing up cautiously. He’s relieved to see it’s a girl and not one of those things. But, he’s still weary as he lifts his hands “ hope you don’t mind me looking around. ” // @combatbuilt

                Her compound bow is drawn back, the arrow pointed at his head. The moment she sees he’s a person and not one of the infected, she lowers the weapon and laughs lightly. Arizona gives him a shrug, turning to look behind her for a moment. “I’m not the mayor,” she jokes, kneeling down to look at an old package of crackers, the logo long faded. “Haven’t seen ya around here before. Ya new?”

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la dispute ;; somewhere at the bottom of the river between vega and altair // sentence starters.

SUCH SMALL HANDS.

❝ i think i saw you in my sleep, darling. ❞ 

❝ it went up with the bottle and down with the beer. ❞

❝ you ought to stay away from here. ❞

❝ i think i saw you in my dreams. ❞

SAID THE KING TO THE RIVER.

❝ this place is not your home. ❞ 

❝ i know it’s warm beneath your sheets. ❞

❝ we’ve no time to waste with meddling in affairs. ❞ 

❝ i’m at your bedside with a bucket full of lies. ❞

❝ you’ve given us a name. ❞

❝ darling, come for me. ❞

❝ if love is a bridge, we built it wrong. ❞

❝ she’ll never come back. ❞

NEW STORMS FOR OLDER LOVERS.

❝ i have half a mind to make you hurt, to make you bleed, to make you suffer. ❞

❝ they’ll never believe what you’ve done. ❞

❝ i’ll always be here with you. ❞

❝ always is valueless. ❞

❝ i guess love’s a funny thing — the way it fades away without a warning. ❞

❝ there is nothing you can do to stop me. ❞ 

DAMAGED GOODS.

❝ i was your chance to feel complete. ❞

❝ you kissed your fear instead of me. ❞

❝ it’s too late to change your mind now. ❞

❝ we escape to our mistakes, for they wait patiently for us. ❞

❝ only my fear can set me free. ❞

❝ don’t you dare speak another word. ❞

FALL DOWN, NEVER GET BACK UP AGAIN.

❝ if you’re cold, i’ll keep you warm. ❞

❝ there’s so much beauty in a storm. ❞

❝ hold my hand, and stay with me. ❞

❝ you speak in every curling wave and sing in every violent breeze. ❞ 

❝ they will still envy you and i. ❞

BURY YOUR FLAME.

❝ i’m not afraid of failure. ❞

❝ i wasn’t ever close to perfect, but i never let you go. ❞

❝ i will bury your problems in me, so sleep soundly. ❞

❝ i held your heart in my fingers, and now it’s gone. ❞

❝ you’re the only one i want. ❞

❝ you’ve been flirting with distance, princess. ❞

❝ we should have known from the start that this wouldn’t last. ❞

LAST BLUES FOR BLOODY KNUCKLES.

❝ i can fix it, i swear. ❞

❝ how strange to think we once were lovers. ❞

❝ when you speak my name, you shudder. ❞

❝ you’re giving into failure. ❞

❝ the promise that you made was meant to live forever. ❞

❝ some love just fails without reason. ❞

❝ there is nothing you can do. ❞

THE CASTLE BUILDERS.

❝ i can fix it, i swear. ❞

❝ how strange to think we once were lovers. ❞

❝ when you speak my name, you shudder. ❞

❝ you’re giving into failure. ❞

❝ the promise that you made was meant to live forever. ❞

❝ some love just fails without reason. ❞

❝ there is nothing you can do. ❞

ANDRIA.

❝ you still cross my mind from time to time, and i mostly smile. ❞

❝ what’s the point, anyway? ❞

❝ you were too afraid to speak, and i could never understand. ❞

❝ if i had to do it all again, i’d feel the same pain. ❞

❝ i’ve been afraid, my dear.. ❞

❝ you’ve been away for years. ❞

❝ i held your name inside my heart, but it got buried in my fear. ❞

❝ so, dear, no matter how we part, i hold you sweetly in my head. ❞

❝ if i do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead. ❞

❝ if i can’t love you as a lover, i will love you as a friend. ❞

THEN AGAIN, MAYBE YOU WERE RIGHT.

❝ i spoke too soon, it seems, for you made a home in my dreams. ❞

❝ i will not let my fear become the only world i’ve ever known. ❞

❝ set me free; i’ve wounds to mend. ❞

❝ i fear i’ve changed my mind again. ❞

❝ oh, god, it’s too late. ❞

SAD PRAYERS FOR GUILTY BODIES.

❝ should we feel guilty? ❞

❝ oh, what is life without purpose? ❞

❝ i have washed my hands a thousand times but still can see the blood. ❞

❝ i am here to beg forgiveness for this mess. ❞

❝ love poured in like a flood. i couldn’t stop it anymore. ❞

❝ come and hold me. ❞

NOBODY, NOT EVEN THE RAIN.

❝ i know that someday you’ll be sleeping, darling — likely dreaming off the pain. ❞

❝ our hearts still beat the same. ❞ 

[nevver]

[exeggcute]

satire is “I’m going to take this concept to an extreme or absurd level in order to demonstrate how bizarre/nonsensical/illogical it is” and not “I said something bigoted but just kidding I didn’t really mean it hahaha”

[bogleech]

Dang it I’ve written like 5000 words trying to explain this and I only needed this post to reblog

[apfelgranate]

#i always remember that thing terry pratchett said #about how satire is meant to ridicule power #if you’re laughing at people who are hurting it’s not satire it’s bullying (tags via @vrabia)

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[shitboy96]

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[nadiahilker]

i’m gonna post this and seven seconds later someone is gonna pop in my ask box like SHIT THAT’S WHERE I KNOW YOU FROM

[thexfiles]

“holding grudges isn’t good for you” yeah well neither is people hurting me and getting away w/ it so here we are

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mystiicanatomy:

                    beth was relieved to be back in farm life. she was able to do what she knew best not feeling helpless. taking care of the chickens, cleaning the horses, and all of it she fit in. that along with finding tnt she knew that this was her home now. “it’s no problem really i’m happy to pitch in.” she smiled at the girl’s proposal, nodding eagerly. “i would love to go for a ride.”

                “now, i know you’ve met foxy, but she can be real skittish when someone new rides her for the first time. jus’ take it slow and be calm and she’ll warm up in no time, i promise,” she says, smiling as she leads beth towards the stables.