tomorrow never dies;;

I’m highly pleased that the only thing I’ve had to ward off from the supply tent is mice – but Piper and about half the camp are currently MIA, so that’s a little depressing. Oh well.

I fucking hate mice. And that sounds a little shitty, but it’s awesome that you have some small worries going on.

#c: blake

#out of cigarettes

Okay, but you knowing there’s a possibility, me knowing there’s a possibility – it’s gonna happen, Taygrid. Does Karis make it any easier – or is it just harder on you? I hope so. Mhm, it was weird. He hasn’t been a dick to me too much lately… I don’t know if Hell has frozen over or what. Taylor’s confirmation was definitely welcome, especially since he wasn’t too sure where they stood or what they were even doing, but it was all happening and he wasn’t going to complain at all. Looking up his brows had pulled together, but his entire face was wiped clean and covered in flush a second after Taylor’s lips hit his skin. I-I… never just nice… y-yeah. He was nervous, but just in the best way possible, so a chuckle pressed from his lips. You need to sleep, bro; you’ve been up too long and I can’t have a sleep deprived best friend.

I’m not always that fucking grumpy, Blacob. Well...I kind of have to explain shit to her and do it twice over so that she gets the hang of it, so it’s a little exhausting. But she’s a cool kid, so I like having her around. Hm, sounds like someone has a crush on Blake. He wasn’t exactly the happiest about it, but he felt like it needed to be put out there. Never nice. He said with a small smirk as he laid back down and nodded. Alright, I’ll sleep so that you don’t have a sleep deprived best friend. Move over though, I need to nap on you.

#c: blake

So you know you’re gonna be grumpy, too? I’m not! I swear. Well, getting used to things sucks sometimes. I’m sorry, man. It was a thing. Kinda weird… but Joey wasn’t an asshole? He felt his friend freeze up, but he wasn’t going to stop unless he was told to, because he really fucking missed his friend. Yeah, like… j-just a little. When the affection was returned, he just smiled and kept close to the other boy. Did you really? Or are you just being nice and returning the words?

Hey, I was just saying that there was a possibility of me being grumpy. I didn’t say that it was going to be for sure. Yeah, it can be a little exhausting. I’m sure I’ll be good though. Oh really? I’m glad that he at least wasn’t a dick or anything. This was something new but amazing all at once, and Taylor would like for it to be something he got used to. Aw, Blake. At the question he quickly nodded. Yes, really. When he asked the next question, Taylor shook his head and slowly pulled away. Leaning down the boy placed a soft kiss to his best friend’s cheek. I’m never just nice.

#c: blake

Well– Alright, yeah. I was just using it as an alternative for “shortie,” honestly.

Oh. I didn’t think about that, ha! I must be really fucking tired right now.

Alright, alright, you’ll be perfectly fine. I don’t want to get rid of you, I definitely don’t want that. Ew, boo. I’m sorry. That’s the fucked up thing about being put on watch, huh? Harassed Joey, slept. With a shrugs he just took a deep breath and quickly moved to cuddle up to his friend, mumbles as quietly as he can mange. Just… missed you.

I don’t believe that at all. You better not or else I will be grumpy. It’s alright, man. I’ll get used to it. Yeah, that’s really the only thing that I hate. Oh. How did that go? It would have been awkward to make it obvious that it bothered him, so he just smiled softly at his friend. When he cuddled up to him, Taylor just froze a little. Y-You missed me? With a pout, the blond held his best friend close. I-I missed you too.

#dammit mannn #c: blake

..Pitcher? Really?

You called me shortstop. That’s a position in baseball, right?

Oh, you’re not? I don’t believe that, I think you’re gonna be fairly grumpy. He just chuckled and shook his head. Why would I be mad at you? Because you need it. No need to be sleep deprived. Lays back and glances over. H-How was your disgustingly long watch?

#hahaha he looks so awful #c: blake

No, I’m not. I’ll get some sleep later and I’ll be perfectly fine. I-I don’t know. I just figured you were wanting to get rid of me. Takes a deep breath and lays back as well. It was exactly that, disgusting. I just always get my sleep schedule fucked up. What did you do last night?

What, you get more creative than that? Don’t act like it hadn’t crossed your mind once, shortstop.

Until you start having human brains for dinner, I’m never going to want to kill you, pitcher.

“Getting mushy on me. I really do, it’s fucking enjoyable, really. Oh, well, thank you very, very much. I mean, I was fine for a good bit; thank you. I don’t think I’d want to be on my own, it’s kinda dumb doing it that way, plus… I’m attached now,” sure, it wasn’t how Blake saw his apocalyptic future when this had started – but he couldn’t see himself without his best friend now. “Y-You do? I’m really fucking glad that you get me,” because as long as the blond understood, he didn’t have to awkwardly fumble around his thoughts. “Mhm, I look damn good. Will you really? Call me professor, that would be awesome,” he broke out into a chuckle over the thought, then smirked. It would be beyond amusing to see his friend’s reaction to everything. At the words, he nodded and gave a small laugh, “Well, I’m glad you don’t think so. S-Sorry. You’re very welcome.” He didn’t quite understand anything he was feeling, because for some reason the only thing he wanted to do right now was break into laughter. “Good, because I like having you around,” he knew promises like that were empty, despite the great intent behind them – nobody could promise their safety. “No, you really don’t, because then you’ll have to cuddle me – we both know how much you hate touching me.” This time his joke ended with a wink, and then he happily set off to look around, his fingers wrapping around the hilt of the dagger in his pocket as he pulled it out, just in case he had to put down a walker. Glancing around he had caught Taylor killing the geek, and as usual he watched, smirking when the geek dropped dead – again. Without missing a beat, he went back to doing his check. After a minute of through looking, he returned to his friend and smirked, “I can’t get over how natural it looks for you to be killing geeks – I really can’t.”

"Shut up, I'm not getting mushy on you. See, you made it for as long as you weren't in the group, you fucking had that. You're attached now? Anything specific that you're attached to?" It was probably the wrong question to ask, but he wanted to know if it was him. Probably not the best decision, but it was already out there. "Yeah, I swear that I completely understand you." It was nice that it was out there because even though it didn't seem like anything was happening, it was sort of a relief for him. "Yeah, I'll call you professor all the time until you can't stand it any longer." He loved joking around with his best friend, it was his favorite thing in the world. "You don't have to be sorry, Blake. I just don't want you feeling guilty about anything." It was pointless for him to feel bad because Taylor was glad that he told him. It would have been better if it happened another way, but this was good enough. "Damn straight, you do." Taylor said with a soft smile. "Hey, I don't hate touching you." Taylor rolled his eyes at the wink and laughed loudly. "I lay down with you almost every night and sometimes we cuddle." Taylor said licking his lips and laughing. When his friend return and had to make a comment about him killing zombies as usual, Taylor looked down with a smile. "You fuckin' kill me, ya know that? Like you are honestly going to be the death of me and it's from smiling too much."

#p: blake #para: 001

I’m just waiting for the part where you take something the wrong way and go off threatening to shoot me in my sleep. Has it been ten minutes into the conversation, yet? Pretty sure that’s our record.

Hey, I’ve never threatened to shoot you in your sleep, I just...glare a lot. I think so, dude. New personal best, fuck yeah!

Looks over to his friend and shakes his head as he sits down beside him. Taylor, I know you too well to know you can’t shake it off; you’ll be hella grumpy. You need to sleep. I’m fine, you’re sleepy.

#c: blake #ignore the disgust #just mostly focus on the look of confusion haha

Furrows his brow as he watches his best friend sit down. Hey, I’m not gonna be that grumpy. Are you mad at me or some shit? Why do you want me to sleep?

That’s a first.

#that would be a nice fucking time #c: joey

Hey, there’s nothing wrong with us being civil towards one another.

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‘Course we do. I don’t know how many times I’d be dead without her. As long as we have each other, we’ll be fine. Honestly, desperate times call for desperate measures. Be thankful I’m not offering up the first critter I see scampering along, because I guarantee it won’t be pigeon.

#awww why don't you go sleep sweetie? haha #c: toby

Aw, that’s really kind of precious, honestly. You guys have each other’s backs and I enjoy that. Yeah, I get what you mean. Oh, that’ll be a rat or a opossum, dude.

Good to be versatile, though. Know your way around everything in case of emergency. All a matter of perspective and attitude, or whatever.