i can feel my every breath unfold

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Not gonna lie, I’m feeling really self conscious about my writing today and feel as if my muse isn’t good enough for this fandom. It just sucks, especially seeing as my male muses get far more interaction, but I guess that’s just how it works out sometimes. 

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Eugene’s vocabulary and Negan’s sarcasm in one scene is golden. 

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I’m excited for Eugene and Negan interaction, sign me the fuck up.

[influencedbyfear]

SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS:

▼ kissing them

♢ stabbing them

♞ shooting them

✖ punching them

➶ slapping them

☠ poisoning them

☎ hugging them

☂ picking them up

✗ bringing them alcohol

✣ bringing them food

☯ coming home late

♀ proposing marriage

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@kxllercolt LIKED THIS for a starter

“I wanna go with you and your people, standing around waiting for something shitty to happen isn’t what I signed up for --- I can fight, and I’ll help find those guns you’re after.”

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“All the King’s horses and all the King’s men couldn’t put me back together again.”

                     THE KINGDOM THANKS YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

                                    written by dani // est. february 2017

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“All the King’s horses and all the King’s men couldn’t put me back together again.”

                     THE KINGDOM THANKS YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

                                    written by dani // est. february 2017

[paintingtheroses-pink]

[lordtaketh-deactivated20180104]

get back you’re never gonna leave him          HI. I’M NEGAN. PENNED BY MALLEY get back you’re always gonna please him. he is the maker, he is the taker, he is the S A V I O R

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♞  --- @cxldlightxfday

“Stop right there.” She had been spying on him from the window of an abandoned house that was a mile walk from the Kingdom, it wasn’t everyday she was appointed the task of redirecting people who crossed over the invisible line of the community’s territory, but here she was. This stranger had caught her attention, he didn’t look starving or needy --- maybe he was a lone survivor. She couldn’t tell, not without prying for information. 

“You’re trespassing, you might wanna turn around and go back to wherever it is you came from.”

[lifeinpoetry]

The moral of the story is, I will gut you if I need to. I will carve my way out with only my teeth.

Brenna Twohy, from “Little Red Riding Hood Addresses the Next Wolf,” Forgive Me My Salt (via lifeinpoetry)

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lordtaketh:

“have you ever considered the idea that maybe, this world doesn’t revolve around YOU AND YOUR PROBLEMS?”

| open.

“Oh no, trust me. We’re ALL aware that the world revolves around you.” She nods and grinds her jaw shut, eyeing him carefully as she tries not to get too snarky. Because although she’s never witnessed first hand what the man and his barbed bat are capable of, she’s smart enough to know that the rumours speak for themselves. 

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♞ --- STARTER CALL.

Go ahead and LIKE this post if we haven’t interacted yet and you’d like a starter from Alice. 

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AINTASHES:

          daryl follows wordlessly, propping the door open with his foot and stepping out of the way when she asks it of him. a whole goat—– he remembers faintly how nice it was to have livestock back at the prison. a fresh and steady supply of meat really does make a difference, even when some of it’s being fed to a tiger rather than people.

          alice offers him the opportunity to feed shiva as they saunter back through the doors that lead to her cage, and daryl barely thinks about it: he’s drawn to her, as though her spirit and his are linked somehow; like her tempestuous mind and his unruly heart are meant to be one in a single, GLORIOUS BEAST. willingly, he hoists the goat into his arms ( this is not the first time he’s carried such a large animal ), approaching the cage as shiva stirs back into motion. there, he waits for alice to open it, his eyes locking onto the creature’s own blistering gaze.

          his heart thrums, like something’s just fallen into place.

“Easy.” Alice reaches a hand out, not laying a finger on her newest and unofficially appointed  trainee, but instead waits as he hauls the goat up into his arms. He’s strong, a trait that she silently hoped he would have and she’s not disappointed. Shiva won’t be either, the flick of her long striped tail against the metal bars and the deep growl she lets out is all that needs to be heard for Alice to know she’s caught the goat’s scent. 

“Okay, good.” She sighs, unhooking the key that is tied in a knot around one of her belt loops before stepping forward in front of him. She eyes Shiva, the trust and the understanding in those wild amber eyes everything she relies on for the tiger not to kill her. It wasn’t so long ago that the beast whose roar could send even the bravest men fleeing saved her life, and she’ll forever be in debt. Twisting the key into the lock until she hears that all too familiar click, Alice turns to nod at Daryl as she carefully pulls the door open. 

“Shiva, be calm --- you have a new admirer with a treat.” She tells the tiger as she steps into the cage, allowing room for Daryl to follow her inside as the large cat slinks forward to investigate her welcomed intruders.

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Played around with my theme and think it looks okay? 

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When there’s threats of death in the Kingdom, but you don’t care ‘cause it’ll mean you get closer to that right-hand spot beside Ezekiel’s throne. 

[yehudigorl]

a man: in my opinion- me: *is already asleep*