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We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
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heartlessholiday:
You and me both.
Coming from the girl who told me having a baby wasn’t a bad thing, that makes me more than a little uneasy.
You and I both know you'll protect that baby with everything you have. It isn't a bad thing, and it never will be.
I'm sorry, but the fact that we have to wait for a herd of walkers to come to us makes me antsy. I like taking the fight to them-- not the other way around.
heartlessholiday:
Yeah, but the council made it pretty damn clear—… we’re not to leave the walls under any circumstances.
I mean, we’ll lose ammo, but we’re less likely to lose people. And that… I am on board with. Look at the people up here. I care about too many of them to say we should just hop on down into the middle of that damn herd.
Oh, I know. I'm more afraid of their anger than I am of those damn walkers.
No, no-- I understand, but really, with this world we live in, luck won't ever be on our side.
heartlessholiday:
After this herd is gone, a lot of people are going to have to go out and search for more supplies. God only knows how far they’ll have to go before we have as much of a safety net as we did before this.
And that makes me nervous.
They'll definitely be sending a lot of people out, that's for sure-- and seeing as we can't leave the barriers, we have no choice but to use our guns.
If a group of us were allowed out there, we could take them out easily and wouldn't even need to use guns. Saves us from needing to find more ammunition later.
The rate at which we are using our ammunition is getting alarming. Does nobody else realize we don’t have an unlimited supply of bullets?
People tend to act and think later.
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
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clarke-sage:
"First week here and there’s already a threat of imminent danger. Fantastic."
That's the New World, for you.
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
"Yeah, well you’re not dead so you must have learned something,” he acquiesced casually. Brandon didn’t need the details to understand how Eden must have felt losing her family; he’d been through the same, not that he planned on indicating it to anyone.
Brandon’s brows lifted and a lecherous half-smirk curled one side of his mouth as she swam over to him. He took one more pull from his beer as Eden slipped her arm around him and set it back in the kayak. Both of his hands snaked around her waist and he drew the woman closer to him. “I was sick of them before I got through the fucking gate,” he muttered huskily before leaning in to catch her lips.
The moment Brandon's lips met hers, there was nothing holding Eden back. Wrapping her arms tighter around his neck, there was nothing sweet about the moment as they both kissed each other hungrily. "I hope you don't get sick of me anytime soon," she muttered, gently biting his lower lip in a teasing manner.
Letting her hand roam down his chest, she traced the areas covered in tattoos, fascinated by each and every one of them, but she knew better than to ask-- especially in a moment like this. Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, Eden gave him a small smirk before roughly crushing her lips against his.
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
Brandon listened to Eden’s story about how she made it overseas during the initial outbreak. “Hell of a way to tour the US,” he offered in response. The rest of her story sounded on par with his own, minus his tendency to carjack people if they had a vehicle he really wanted. “The shooting and hot-wiring; is that something they usually teach girls in Greece or did you pick that up after everything?”
What intrigued Brandon the most was her self-sufficiency. His eyes lingered on Eden as though, despite the fact that she was in fact beautiful, he was trying to figure her out. Sure, she was as tough as anyone who had survived so far, but it wasn’t often he ran into women as brave as her. So he did what any rational person would do, in his mind. “You wanna fuck around? No strings, no bullshit; just a break from all… this,” he gestured obscurely as if to indicate the way the world was now, “and the other assholes back at the outpost for a bit.”
Shrugging, Eden shook off the memories as if they meant nothing, and she appreciated Brandon constantly making everything seem as if it were a joke instead of prying. "Oh yeah, they have classes for us specifically," she said, giggling before shaking her head. "After my father heard of the outbreak, we did what we could to learn about it and started training for it. Didn't do us much good in the end, but I guess I can't really complain seeing as I've made it this far."
Letting nothing show on her face, she contemplated his offer. After all these years of trying to stay alive, she wanted something different. She wanted a distraction, and that's exactly what Brandon could be. When they needed to get away from the fucked up world they lived in, they could be the ones to distract each other. Making up her mind, she slowly swam towards him, not hesitating in wrapping her arm around his neck. "Is everyone getting to you already? And here I thought a tough guy like you would've lasted longer."
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
Brandon released Eden easily enough; it was ingrained in the surfer to not hold people under for more than a few seconds. He had trained as a lifeguard in high school to strengthen his surfing credentials; it looked good in magazines and interviews when his career was first starting out.
He resurfaced shortly before Eden and shook the water from his head, laughing as she joined him again. He eyed her curiously before swimming toward the kayak to pull out another beer. “How did you end up in the states in the middle of a zombie apocalypse anyway? Did you sneak aboard a cruise ship?” he queried while popping the bottle open. He tread the water while sipping at the brew.
Running her hand through her wet hair, Eden watched as Brandon swam over to the kayak. Still hyped up from the walkers, she made sure to keep her senses as heightened as possible, not letting herself relax completely. Even here, they weren't as safe as they thought they would've been.
Thinking back to her trip here from Greece, she couldn't help but cringe at the memory. "I wish it had been as easy as hopping on a cruise ship," she said, swimming around while she did so. "Before things got too crazy, they tried to evacuate as many people as possible. They flew a lot of people out of Europe-- me being one of the lucky ones, but eventually it turned into every man for themselves. From that point on, there was a lot of hitchhiking, hot wiring, walking and killing-- and then I found this place."
This is going to be fun.
henmorrison:
Next week? That joke was not enough for a whole week. Com’on. Best cheesy joke you got.
No, really, I can't take anymore praise and attention because of how amazing they are. You'll just have to wait for more.
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
"When you’re aiming for the actual eye socket, the forehead is a miss,” Brandon returned without any jest to his tone.
Eden’s curious glances weren’t lost on Brandon and he wondered just how curious she really was about him. With her okay, he stripped out of his wetsuit entirely, leaving it safely in the kayak, and dove into the water nude. He habitually continued his dive until he found the bottom about ten feet below the surface. Being completely submerged felt like a sanctuary to the surfer and he proceeded to keep himself under for a considerably long while on a single breath of air. He even lost count of how long he’d been under, but as his chest began to draw tight, Brandon began to kick up to the surface again.
He spied Eden’s legs on his ascent and reached to yank her under with him by the ankles.
As the cool water surrounded her body, Eden enjoyed every moment of it. Anytime she swam brought her good memories, and those were rare-- especially now days.
Hearing Brandon jump in behind her, she turned to see his body go deeper into the lake until he was no longer visible. As a surfer, she could only imagine the joy he felt when in the water, yet the longer he stayed under, the more Eden began to worry.
Trying to make out his form, she paused as she saw something coming towards her quickly. Realizing it was Brandon, she laughed before letting out a small shout as he pulled her under.
Kicking her legs, she managed to get out of his hold as she swam to the surface, coughing and laughing all at once.
henmorrison:
I’m sure you started on a weak note to build up your next one, right?
-- Right. I just think I'm out of practice. I'll be much better next week.
We All Float On || Brandon + Eden
acerbicbrandon:
Brandon gave Eden a wink when she remarked that she was honored to be considered competition. “Flattery will get you everywhere,” he quipped flirtatiously.
When she complimented him on the shot, Brandon shrugged with disappointment. “Nah. I should have hit the eye. I’m out of practice,” he returned while steering them onward. It was true; his aim was off by his standards. Taking walkers out through the eye was vital to Brandon.
Upon hearing the suggestion to go for a swim, the surfer realized he was on the warm side himself. He let out a thoughtful ‘Hm’ as he debated between pulling his wetsuit back on all the way or stripping out of it completely. Taking it off would leave nothing to Eden’s imagination as he had long since burned through the last of his swim shorts over a year prior. He wasn’t too concerned, however, so he began to shed his most protective layer. “I’m game as long as you don’t mind that I skinny dip!”
Shaking her head in remarks to his flirting, Eden pretended to ignore him although it was nothing but amusing. She listened as she slipped her shorts off, preparing to get into the water before she gave him an incredulous look. "It was a perfect headshot, how can you say you're out of practice?"
As she finished off her beer, Eden let out a laugh as Brandon began to strip. Ignoring the man next to her was harder than she had imagined, yet keeping her eyes to herself was even harder. "Whatever your heart desires," she muttered before diving into the water.