*THE NIGHT WILL BE OVER SOON ✩

MOVED TO @mortuism

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                 ❝ mm, this one’s easy. smart, clean, vicious, dependable.                                  someone you want with you in a fight. ❞                        indie, priv, very selective violet of telltale’s twdg.

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❥ starter call?

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she exhales with an agitated sigh, head leaning back against the greenhouse glass as she impatiently waits for ruby. foot tapping in irritation, eyes peering up to the setting sun. she lets out a grunt of impatience before she turns and heads into the greenhouse.  ❝ c’mon ruby! ❞ she folds her arms over her chest - why did she agree to come with ruby anyway? ruby, clem and mitch had already cleared out the greenhouse, hadn’t they?  ❝ its getting dark, we gotta get back ❞ // @keptmanners​ 

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she metaphorically swallows her pride as she sits down next to louis, fists clenched in agitation as she tries to not lose it. talk of minnie and sophie was rare now; despite it only being months since they both vanished. she hated how everyone seemed to forget them! louis, of all people, was the only one violet found herself having any solace in. she sucks in a deep breath then leans against him, resting her head on his shoulder. she wasn’t scared to depend on louis, seeing as she knew he knew she wasn’t into dudes. she keeps quiet at first, glaring down at the piano keys with a mix of hurt and fury within her eyes.  ❝ . . . i miss minnie ❞ // @morefinesse

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she sits watching him, perched on the picnic bench adjacent to him - tense, just like a bird of prey ready to swoop down and attack. her cleaver hangs at her side, hoping she wouldn’t have to use it. new people wasn’t something they got at ericson’s very often, violet wasn’t exactly a people person either. the girl in the hat and the little boy seemed harmless enough but something about the greasy dude they brought with them threw violet off - and she knew her fellow students felt the same. despite the fact food was being served to these newbies everyone was still very on edge about the new adult, so much so that this was a dinner with weapons out.  ❝ so, old dude, how’d you meet these two? ❞ // @angerdad

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her arms scramble to hug clementine tighter, pulling the other girl closer and clinging to her as if her life depended on it - it was almost like violet may fade away if she let go of clementine, she never wanted to let go. violets eyes became heavy at the tone clementine took but her heart felt warm because she could feel that the other deeply cared for her.  ❝ no, no - i’m okay, did they hurt you? ❞ her hands grip a hold of clementines jacket, another way of making sure she didn’t let go. a soft gasp escapes violet as her girlfriends cold fingertips first make contact with her face, here eyes gazing up at clementine with that same fixated shocked awe they always showed whenever clem spoke to her. eyes become even more sparked with shock at the kiss; violet wants it to last, to hold clementine and kiss her forever but fear still has a hold of her heart. she pulls away and moves back down to her position of hugging clementine for dear life, hiding her face in the others jacket.  ❝ don’t ever leave me again, clem ❞

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OUT. all my starters for this blog have been queued up!! if you liked that post theres probably something in my queue for you

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the walking dead taken from the tv show. 

don’t talk. think. it’s a good rule of thumb for life.

growing up is getting used to the world.

you don’t get to do that. to… to come into somebody’s life, make them care, and then just check out.   

you gotta do what’s right, baby. you promise me, you’ll always do what’s right. it’s so easy to do the wrong thing in this world.

did you talk back to (name)?

you can’t talk back to people like that. 

listen to me. okay, just listen to my voice.  

we survive this by pulling together, not apart.

you are gonna beat this world. i know you will.

(name), go inside. now, please.

you were unconscious yesterday. 

you are smart, and you are strong, and you are so brave, and i love you.

just rest. just one more day.

that kind of honesty is rare and brave.

you’re so good. you’re my sweet boy.

thank you. i heard him laughing in there. almost forgot what that sounded like.

you do it for him. that boy’s been through too much.

no more kid stuff.

every day he woke up and told himself, “rest in peace. now get up and go to war.”

this group is broken.

i wish you could have the childhood i had, but that’s not gonna happen. 

that’s what it is now, right? home?

if we do this, the people that we were, the world that we knew, is dead.

i don’t need you to protect me anymore. i can take care of myself.

it’s still safe with me.

i want to show you the new world, (name). i want to make it a reality for you.

but keeping our humanity? that’s a choice. 

now, if you’ll excuse me, i’m just gonna sleep some more. 

but today… i saw what they could do, what we could do, if we work together. 

your secret’s safe with me.   

i had this feeling. it took me a while to remember what it was.

we do what we need to do. and then we get to live.

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❥ teeny tiny starter call??? 

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she wasn’t expecting this to be as difficult as it was, there was almost a force of gravity pushing her away from her destination. she stands outside the main doors of ericson’s, gazing at tenn who sits on the main steps. this is where she wants to go but guilt seems to have her rooted to the ground. it had only been a few weeks since minnie and sophie disappeared, violet was still feeling the emptiness in her chest - and she couldn’t imagine how tenn must be feeling. after a deep breath she moves forward, making it to the steps and sitting a few spaces away from tenn but enough so that she could still talk to him. she hugs her knees to her chest, glancing at the floor before she talks.  ❝ hey, you doing okay? ❞

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❝ so, aasim - ❞ she almost coos as she sits down next to him on the picnic bench, one arm resting on the table while the other elbows him in the side. a sly and mischievous grin plays on her lips as she proceeds to tease him.  ❝ i heard you got the hots for ruby ❞ one could perhaps mistake her current mood for one of glee - similar to the way that louis acts - but mostly she was just bored.  ❝  you gonna make a move? ❞  // @plannedahead

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the sound of the rusty metal door hitting against the wood makes violet’s eyes shoot to the floor, fear and tension coursing through her every muscle at the sound - and the fury of the raiders that it often indicated. her hands instantly go to her head and her knees rise to her chest, covering herself to get ready for whatever horror was about to be dealt. a few seconds of this defensive position pass before her arms lower and she finds herself gazing into the calming golden eyes of clementine.  ❝ clem ! ❞ she yells through a cracking voice, shuffling towards the other on her knees. too weak to stand from the raiders not feeding her she collapses forward and wraps her arms around clementine’s torso, hugging her for dear life.   ❝ i - i thought i’d never see you again ❞ // @agirlinhell

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    ❝ mm, this one’s easy. smart, clean, vicious, dependable. someone you want with you in                              a fight. doesn’t take crap from anyone. gets shit done. ❞                                indie, priv, very selective violet of telltale’s twdg.

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indie, sel and priv violet from twdg. new on the scene, open to multifandom and oc’s! give this a like/reblog if you’d like to interact.

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I’m not exactly, like … a people person, you know ?