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[sassmentine]

❝ I don't trust anyone— ❞

always accepting new plots / threads  

no ships, just sass

familiar with nearly every video game fandom

banter, para, ect. ( accommodates to any writing style )

mun is the same person running fuckyeahthewalkingdeadgame

 — you should think about reading the  r u l e s  before interacting  

[fuckyeahthewalkingdeadgame]

[convictedprofessor]

║█║▌sorry for the inactivity guys. 

                     i’ve noticed a shit ton of followers and anticipate interacting with you all… but life’s been a bitch in recent days. 

                  replies later tonight…maybe? hopefully. ║█║▌

[theshortstoriesinme]

A monster wearing a man’s mask.

 Six word story. (via famelici)

[convictedprofessor]

my shoulders are h e  a   v    y            my ѕιηѕ are too many                       everything i touch                    becomes τλίɴτεɖ      my hands are bloody a million times over                 and every day it’s fresh

                            i never asked for this agony

                                                            this                                                           G U I L T

[convictedprofessor]

║█║▌seriously is it really that fucking difficult to just read my rules page? ║█║▌

[quitetheliteraturecollection]

“So I take it that you have to be one to tell one huh?”

“What did you do Lee? From my sixth sense, I would have to guess… geography?”

[convictedprofessor]

“That’s right, man.” Lee responded, unable to conceal a nerdish smirk.

“Close, Walt– history was…still is my area of expertise, particularly anything related to the Civil War.” 

[couldntfindanybullets-archive]

Sarah nodded understandably. “I  still think they’re a little scary, but what if I have to use one? Clementine showed me a little, but we didn’t really get to practice.”

She knew that her dad wouldn’t like the idea of her even having to touch a gun, but she was curious to know all the same.

“What did my dad say? I hope he didn’t get mad.”

[convictedprofessor]

“If you have to use one…well, you’ll cross that bridge when you get to it.”

In the short time he’d spent around Carlos and brief conversations exchanged, Lee emphasized with the man’s protectively cautious nature, a familiar mindset he once had himself when first teaching Clementine how to shoot a gun. 

“Your dad’s a good man, Sarah…” Lee assured gently. “He wasn’t mad about it, just explained his reasons for holding it off. For now, try not to worry– he’ll teach you the basics soon enough.”

[thatmusictasteslikeheaven]

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Jaymes Young | I’ll Be Good

My past has tasted bitter for years now, So I wield an iron fist Grace is just weakness Or so I’ve been told

[fuckyeahthewalkingdeadgame]

[convictedprofessor]

"P-please don't hurt me... I don't have anything harmful... Only a pocket knife to defend myself."

Lee motioned for his firearm, but decided against it, seeing that the boy posed no immediate threat.

❝ Relax, I’m not looking for any trouble. ❞

[leeeveretts]

[vasselheims-archive]

don’t trust people who can’t admit their favorite characters have flaws

[miyku]

[convictedprofessor]

likexsummerxrain:

     Lee had crossed paths with a fair share of survivors, both hostile and friendly. Lately though, the dead became consistent in keeping his survival instincts up to par. This was a girl however, likely part of a larger group that had settled somewhere nearby.    

                                     ❝ Where’s your group? ❞

[couldntfindanybullets-archive]

Sarah smiled back, she liked that idea. “Yeah. Because I’m her friend, and you’re her friend, too! Maybe she can be happy. I hope so.”

[convictedprofessor]

“That’s just what I thinking.” Lee nodded before noticing Carlos signal him to the front door, ready to secure the perimeter. The two returned less than  five minutes later, assuring everyone that no immediate danger showed itself outside the lodge. 

Lee approached Sarah once more, who was now  decorating the Christmas tree with Sarita. 

“Hey, uh, Sarah…so your dad was telling me he hasn’t  taught you how to use a gun yet. Hopefully I talked some  sense into him about the matter. It’s an important thing to learn, as you might have guessed.”

[convictedprofessor]

                                 Do not mistake my past                                    as w e a k n e s s                                                    for it is my past                                                                 that has made me strong