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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Work together? ---No, I’d rather vomit out my own kidneys.
*me, flirting* what are you gonna do , beat me up ?
Gonna be revamping this little shit some. More so giving his backstory and current story a bit of an overhaul, which is more of a throw back. Long story short, TJ is a character who has had a multitude of incarnations of himself & thinking about one of my past versions of TJ, I’m gonna incorporate more of that version of him.
hemophoria:
me: *moans “i’ll kill you” during sex*
quccnsavior:
Eyebrows rose at the voice. She could have sworn whom ever it was coming from was already beyond Lucille and hers help but it turned out she was wrong. Very wrong. A small smirk tugged at her lips at the words before she shook her head and set down what she had. Whoever this was, clearly, was oblivious to the new world order she had set up and of course Negan was not about to make exceptions to her rule. Even if he was more fucked up than some of the people whom she hit with Lucille.
“Oh no, no that is not how this shit works any more. I take it you have no idea who I am”
“Finders keepers isn’t the rule anymore? I liked that rule,”
His gaze drifts away from her, worn heels of his booths SCRABBLING briefly against the debris strewn ground as he shoved himself to a more upright position against the wall, and finally to his feel. He’s FAR from a threatening sort, frail in look--more so frankly he’s half starved, a bulky jacket hiding that as best it could-- and PETITE in height. How he survived in the new world amid the dead, was a mystery to most.
“I’m sorry should I be getting a pen for an autograph? I don’t really care who you are, or what words for you. That’s still MY shit,”
His words don’t discount a natural FEAR that gnawed at his gut, but he’s not one to quiver about it just on WORDS and SIGHT. At least, not openly.
One day TJ will actually become part of a group, and it’ll be like they adopted the worlds most simultaneously pissed off and super needy cat.
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“That’s mine,”
TJ’s voice CROAKED up from the corner where he might as well have looked like a DISPATCHED BITER. A dull, ice-blue gaze narrowed fixed on the face who’d strayed into the CRUMBLING gas station that he’d opted as his temporary home. Despite his cracking SNARL of claim over the things within the little hovel of a place, TJ makes no movement other than shoving himself a bit more upright, his focus flicking momentarily to the woman’s SHUDDER WORTHY weapon. That would be pain in the ass and a half to get struck by.
“All of that is mine. So you can stop looking at it,”
memesandthings:
DARK, THRILLING, AND/OR CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS. [PT1] [PT2]
“I’m scared.”
“Are you hurt?”
“Are you scared?”
“Is this even legal?”
“Just trust me.”
“We’re locked in!”
“I know what I’m doing.”
“It’s too dark in here.”
“Why are we here?”
“They have a gun…”
“They have a knife…”
“Grab what you need, and let’s go.”
“Be quiet. Don’t let them see you.”
“Choose your victim.”
“We don’t have to do this.”
“They’re coming for us.”
“How do you know how to do that?”
“What the fuck are you doing in here?”
“We’re getting out of here unseen.”
“Something moved over there.”
“Do you have the stuff?”
“So, what’s the plan?”
“It’s not safe here.”
“This is your fault.”
“We’ve gotta go. Now.”
“Hey, how drunk are you?”
“Hey, how high are you?”
“Is that… a dead body?”
“We’re not alone in here…”
“What do you need me to do?”
“It’s not safe here, you should go.”
“I can’t believe you stole that!”
“Hey, stay close to me. Got it?”
“If they catch us, we’re dead.”
“… There’s no signal out here.”
“Where’s the money you owe me?”
“Have you ever done this before?”
“Did you bring what I asked?”
“I saw you steal that…”
“I think I dropped my weapon.”
“This is the last time I ever do this.”
“Shit, the cops are coming!”
“Wait. I think I heard footsteps.”
“We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“The cops are looking for us.”
“What the fuck is that?!”
“You’re gonna get hurt.”
“Next time, I’ll kill you.”
“It’s my first time doing this.”
“You’re gonna get us caught.”
“You seriously got high without me?”
“You seriously got drunk without me?”
“I’m never doing this with you again.”
“How’d you get all this money?”
“What are you doing out here?”
“What if something goes wrong?”
“I have a bad feeling about this.”
“I’ve never gotten high before…”
“I’ve never gotten drunk before…”
“What the fuck did you do now?”
“Let’s go and do something bad.”
“Whatever it was, it wasn’t human.”
“So are we getting high, or what?”
“I’ll kill the asshole that did this to you.”
“It seems like you’ve done this before.”
“I have to be honest… this car is stolen.”
“What do you mean this isn’t your car?!”
“I shouldn’t have let you talk me into this.”
“What do you mean this isn’t your house?!”
“That’s… a lot of drugs you’ve got there.”
“Please tell me you brought a weapon with you.”
“We don’t have to do this, we can turn around.”
“How much time will they give us if we get caught?”
“Watch the door for me? I’ll be out in five minutes.”
“Maybe it’s the drugs, but I swear I heard someone…”
“This is literally the worst fucking time to hurt your leg!”
“Are you about to go do something illegal? Count me in.”
“The engine is dead and we’re in the middle of nowhere. Fucking great.”
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The Walking Dead 6x10 sentence prompts
***THE FOLLOWING MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR THE NEXT WORLD.
❛ It’s time to change your bandage. ❜
❛ I’m out of toothpaste. ❜
❛ I’m not good with that kind of stuff. ❜
❛ I just thought it’d be a nice going away present. ❜
❛ It’s not important. ❜
❛ Today’s the day. ❜
❛ DON’T. Don’t. Please don’t… ❜
❛ Where have you been?! ❜
❛ Maybe there are better places for you to go than just nowhere. ❜
❛ It’s soda and candy. Why the trouble? ❜
❛ I was just running from the dead. ❜
❛ They’re headed this way! You probably have about 11 minutes. ❜
❛ There’s more of them than us, right? Gotta stick together. ❜
❛ Sorry for running into you. I’m gonna go now. ❜
❛ This is the next world. I hope it’s good to you. ❜
❛ My friends used to call me Jesus. ❜
❛ Best not to make threats you can’t keep. ❜
❛ Sorry, gotta run! You should too. ❜
❛ I saw someone was in the woods. ❜
❛ I walk after my shifts, been doing it for awhile. You’re the first one to notice… ❜
❛ We’re not kids! ❜
❛ This was a special request from the doctor. ❜
❛ I don’t wanna come out here anymore. ❜
❛ Just GO! ❜
❛ We should kill it. ❜
❛ This is BULLSHIT. ❜
❛ It should be dead! ❜
❛ We’re NOT killing it! ❜
❛ What the hell is wrong with you?! ❜
❛ You don’t wanna be out here. You said it. So go home! ❜
❛ Do you even have any ammo?? ❜
❛ You gonna shoot me over a truck?! ❜
❛ I think you know I’m not a bad guy. ❜
❛ This is the last time I’m asking! ❜
❛ You’re gonna leave me here like this? You’re REALLY gonna do that? ❜
❛ The knots aren’t that tight. You should be able to get free… ❜
❛ So long, ya prick! ❜
❛ That’s MY gun! ❜
❛ Law of averages… that’s some bullshit, man. ❜
❛ Why are you still here?? ❜
❛ I really don’t want you to die. ❜
❛ My family’s dead! ❜
❛ That’s not home, it’s just where I live. ❜
❛ Enough! I’m fine! ❜
❛ I need to take care of something. ❜
❛ Let me help you. ❜
❛ I have been out here chasing you all over the woods! ❜
❛ You’ve still got family and you’ve still got a home. ❜
❛ Shut up! …because I’m finally listening. ❜
❛ If you get lost at night, just find that star. ❜
❛ What’s stupid is you being out there when you don’t have to! ❜
❛ Are you playing some sort of game out there?! ❜
❛ I’d do it for you! ❜
❛ Nope, I was wrong… you were right. ❜
❛ Sorry to wake you up. ❜
❛ That… thing didn’t work out. ❜
❛ It is pretty stupid of us to go out there, isn’t it? ❜
❛ It’s good to be home. ❜
❛ I just wanna turn my brain off for a minute. ❜
❛ I do have a crate of toothpaste for you, it’s just currently at the bottom of a lake. ❜
❛ Wake up! ❜
❛ We should talk… ❜
Soothing Sentence Starters
alannasroleplaymemes:
“It’s okay. I’m right here.” “Just take a deep breath.” “You can hold my hand if you need to.” “Everything’s all right.” “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.” “Shhhh. You’re fine.” “Do you want me to stay with you?” “Let’s count to ten together, okay?” “Concentrate on my heartbeat. Don’t listen to anything else.” “I’ve got you. You’re going to be fine.” “Look at me. Just look at me and nowhere else.” “I won’t leave you behind.” “I’ll stay as long as you need me to.”
hallowedgunfire:
Oh? Is that someone he sees up ahead? Alexander is unsure and his guard slowly began to raise as the possibilities of danger came to mind. Sure, seeing another face out here, especially alone, is quite a rare thing indeed. But he must also remember that the apocalypse… does things to people. Even the loners could be dangerous. What is even worse is the living can be considered more dangerous than the dead at times.
He had decided to take that big leap and address the lone male from a safe distance, ready to pull up his handgun should he need to. It is preferable that he needn’t do anything of the sort; the noise and the thought of shooting someone are on his list of dislikes.
“Hey!” He yelled, though he did keep tabs on anything that might be nearby.
His feet are SORE, BLISTERED & CRACKED from god knows how long on the move now. Not to mentioned he was bordering DELIRIOUS from a lack of sleep in recent days. As such, he’s convinced the sudden BARK of ‘HEY’ from a ways off might have just been his mind playing tricks on him. If only it hadn’t made the hairs on the back of his neck BRISTLE, and his stomach churn.
He wasn’t exactly a PEOPLE PERSON, living or dead. The company of his DOG was much preferred. Cutting a look in the direction of the voice, TJ curled his lip before letting out a yell back--his voice sounding as though it hadn’t been actually used in several weeks.
“I don’t have anything for you! Look somewhere else!”
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The smell of DIRT & BLOOD & ROT assaulted TJ’s nose as he rolled onto his back with a groan of pain at the RED HOT seering pain in his ankle. What the hell had he stepped in? Some sort of damn trap? Whatever it was, the undersized & underweight man wasn’t thinking clear enough to check just what was clamped on his ankle, merely rolling onto his back in the dirt.
“Stupid fucking dog, why the fuck did you go and take off like---”
He pauses. Footsteps. Living footsteps freezing the blood in his veins. Now as NOT the time he needed VISITORS. Clenching his jaw PAINFULLY tight, he twists back onto his side, FRANTIC ice-blue eyes seeking out the source. Without the BEAST of a dog that was his companion at his side, he felt horribly exposed to danger. Stupid mutt.
“Whoever the hell is there, stay the fuck away!”
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