Elite boy

Ray Churchill. 32. Killer. Survivor. I aim for efficiency, not waste. If you want the job done right, I am the only option. I am the best of the best, there's no doubting that, look no further. If you seek training, I might be inclined to teach, only if you're worthy, otherwise you're better off seeking guidance from a coloring book. [independent TWD blog] Will rp with any fandom. Multi-verse OC character Track: fightingthedead

[fightingthedead]

"I’m telling you, honey and cinnamon cure everything."

"No, no you mean cinnamon make people choke for air.."

[fightingthedead]

"I'd totally fuck you." (I'm just going to creepy on your ask box for awhile)

"Don't be a prude, come and have a taste then." (of course you would)

[nikita-talk]

[easterbunnymundlover]

Send me "I'd totally fuck you" to see my character's reaction

[countyhospital]

[countyhospital]

[fightingthedead]

"I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…"

"That’s because it’s a dog park, Temp, hence the dogs running around."

[gammaslamma]

Send my muse one of the following

"Who did this to you?"

"I’m ashamed of you."

"I hate you."

"You disgust me."

"I love you."

"Don’t go, please!"

"Just leave already."

"I don’t care about you."

"I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…"

"Are you a parking ticket? ‘Cause you’ve got fine written all over you."

"Lets bring this to the bedroom."

"I don’t love you."

"I lied."

"You’re pathetic." 

"You need to sleep sometime." 

"Come on, just hit me!" 

"Leave me alone!"

"Don’t touch me."

"I wish I’d never met you."

"You’re adorable."

"Do you have a cuddle buddy yet?"

"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"

"Kiss me already."

"You’re beautiful."

[the-grease-painted-lady]

Send one of the following for my muse's reaction (Medical Edition)

"And here I thought erections lasting four hours or more were a myth."

"I’m telling you, honey and cinnamon cure everything."

"This is going to sting."

"Don’t swallow that.  It’s a suppository."

"At this point, how is your liver even still functioning?"

"I hope you’re not scared of needles."

"So, uh, does a vibrating dildo stuck in the ass warrant an emergency room visit?"

"You’re running a fever.  Get back in bed."

"Don’t tell me you’re afraid of doctors."

"No, urine does not help jellyfish stings and don’t you dare unzip your pants!"

"I hope you’ve learned a valuable lesson about inappropriate uses for vacuum hoses."

"Stop scratching or I’ll duct tape oven mitts to your hands."

"You won’t feel a thing."

"I made you chicken noodle soup."

"It’s just a finger prick - don’t be such a baby."

"The pregnancy test is positive."

"Have you tried drinking out of the wrong side of a glass?"

"Does that hurt?"

"Trust me, I’m a doctor."

[decapitxr]

    This was to much to take in at once, everything was crashing down around them. They made it through so much, why would a small scratch be their down fall. She couldn’t face it, they had a family now she couldn’t leave them — she couldn’t leave it to Ray to pull the trigger. All the strength she had drained from her body when he made contact. Burying her face in the nape of his neck, she hugged him tightly. “I don’t want to lose you either..I’m scared.” Her voice was muffled by the fabric of his shirt.

[fightingthedead]

Ray was holding her so close to his chest that he was surprised she could still breathe normally. And in this moment of what could be their last embrace all he was hearing is that little voice in his head, a voice of a painful reality, a reality where Ray had to get rid of her before she turns and bite him. The infection wouldn't take hours to start, he knew that, and the more he lingered on the idea that somehow she could be save, the less his chance of survival were big."...Shh, I know.." he took his gun again and had it pointed directly to her temple, but his embrace didn't falter, instead he kept her against him... and simply waited, and waited... for the worse to happen."I love you too.... I love you so much.."

[decapitxr]

    “Ray — please.” Her voice broke. Hugging herself tighter the tears finally feel freely. “I’m thinking of you guys. I don’t want to hurt either of you.” She was scare, that much was obvious. “I don’t want to leave you b - but I don’t know if we can beat this.” She didn’t know how long they had, she felt okay now but that could change at any given minute. “The more we talk about this the shorter the time frame becomes.”

[fightingthedead]

Today was odd. The emotions he’d had ranged from perfectly content to slightly down to absolutely empty, and now very much a feeling of insecurity found him. What if he loses her for good? What if she turns and he has to shoot her in the head in order to save his own life and the life of their son? Would he have the strength to pull the trigger? Ray didn't wanted to think of what he would have to do, he refuses to face this, he wouldn't let her go. He crossed the space separating them and brought her to him, leaning his forehead against hers, with heavy breaths of air coming as sharp."..I don't wanna lose you..."

[decapitxr]

      She was trying to tell herself what she was saying was true but she knew it wasn’t — this was really happening. Mentally ready herself to hear that shot ring out, when it never came she wasn’t relieved, in fact it scared her more. Trying to come to terms with your death wasn’t something she wanted to do twice in one day. Turning around she could barely keep the tears from falling. “It’s happening — I can’t go back inside not with Nathan in there.” She didn’t even what to think about what would happen if she turned, him within reach. “You have to think of him and yourself.” Leave it to her to think of others when she’s the one facing a bullet. 

[fightingthedead]

Walking from side to side of the open space where they had set up their last camp, Ray snapped his neck back to her when he heard what she said. He had that look of complete denial and frustration took over."I am not fucking leaving you out there to die!" he would do anything in his power to, to... there's really nothing he can do right now. Nothing."You can't leave me, you can't leave us... not right now... not ...," his voice broke and Ray stopped pacing around."I need you, baby...we need you... you can't." 

[marginsinthenotes-deactivated20]

Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but do you love me for my weakness? That is the real test.

(via pleasebeherenow)

[decapitxr]

  "It’s the damn zombie apocalypse where am I going to get sugary things?" Wait no - that was a trick question. Pulling away from his hold she turned her back to him, tears starting to form. "I’m fine Ray." Her voice cracked, she didn’t like the look on his face or his two sided questioning. This wasn’t happening, this couldn’t be happening. Licking her lips she held her arm close to her body. "It’s a cold — in case you haven’t noticed it’s cold outside now." She needed to find a better answer.

[fightingthedead]

His instinct pushed him to slide his hand down to his holster, holding the handle of his gun as he tried to aim his eyes anywhere else but on her, tears forming in the brim of his eyes."I'm sorry baby." he knew better than to believe it was a cold, it wasn't a cold and even if he wanted to be a fool and believe it was one, he wouldn't."I...I can't do this." he let out a deep sigh and rubbed at his eyes."Why is it happening to us..." his words were a plea to a God that didn't give a shit about them. That much he knew.

[decapitxr]

  “I’m fine Ray, really — I have to do.” She came this far in the game, she wasn’t letting a little scratch take her away from him or Nathan. “It probably didn’t hit my bloodstream, it’s a shallow cut. Nothing is going to hit the fan..” She sighed giving in to his demand again. “Look, nothing. Happy?” She didn’t know if her pupils looked like they should, she had to put everything into hoping she wasn’t sick.

[fightingthedead]

Her words went in one ear and came out of the other, he wasn't paying attention to them because she was just trying to assure him that she was right and Ray didn't wanted to hear it, he wanted physical proof that she hadn't been infected. Holding her head in place, he narrowed his eyes and observed her pupils a moment."Have you been eating something with sugar?" he asked calmly, but a whole riot was going on inside him, her pupils were abnormally dilated..."Answer me."

[decapitxr]

She paused for a few seconds, holding her arm against her body. “Ray -“She trailed off trying to think of away out of this. “Fine.” Holding her arm our her voice was barely a whisper. “It’s nothing, I feel fine.”

[fightingthedead]

"They always say that before shit hits the fan." Ray wouldn't caught it with this, if she had a scratch there was always hope that it didn't reached her bloodstream but still. Quickly grabbing her wrist he look at her arm, turning it from side to side to have a better view of the scratch."Let me see your pupil." 

[decapitxr]

"I wouldn’t be making jokes if I knew what you were talking about. You’re make no sense right now, Ray."

[fightingthedead]

"Just shut up and show me the freaking scratch, dammit!" Ray snapped impatiently."It could be benign. And don't you tell me it's nothing."