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@manwithamic-blog
my dream right now is to keep my family together and my wife out of jail. and take apart this hammer-knife i made to kill the undead, and use the hammer portion to build bookshelves. then, when my workday is done, the knife to cut brie and, perhaps, an apple.
being bisexual and having different feelings when ur attracted to guys than when u are to girls is so hard to explain bc being attracted to a guy is like “ah” and being attracted to a girl is like “oo” but that doesn’t make any sense to anyone but me
sorry for not being on here much, been occupied with my other muse robin ( @justabadasskid ) & then all this anti-black stuff was rampant on here & i needed a break. here now though i’m more in the mood for negative threads if that’s something you are up for let me know?
older! cassey? yay or nah?
MUSES // WHERE I BE ( FOR THE MOST PART )
theodore // fandomless horror oc // @edgedoff // low activity ( trying to bring back so also here ! )
cassidy // world war z oc // @manwithamic // low to moderate activity
robin // fandomless oc // @badasskid // low to moderate activity — newly revamped !!! ( mainly here these days )
bonnie bennett // tvd // @thewitchfix // inactive
I placed my hand of the back of his neck. I pulled him toward me. And kissed him. I kissed him. And I kissed him. And I kissed him. And I kissed him. And he kept kissing me back.
Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe by Benjamin Alire Saenz (via izzytheheartbrekker)
cassey wasn’t some rubberband pulled near its breaking point. his thoughts weren’t focused on tension. the tension between him & his roommate wasn’t an elephant in the room but more of fly that insisted on coming near his ear every time he wished to focus. he tried not to dwell his more than platonic feelings & succeeded well enough until riles seemed intent on stirring them up to get off on the raise. this was most true when riles was drunk & cassey played the role of dad friend, riles would swat concerned touches away & wrap his arms around cassey midsection, letting his words of appreciation reverberate on his stomach. being a friend, a best friend cassey always accepted & returned the embrace but the two would stay in such a position for too long for friends.
other times, riles would stumble into cassey’s room at odd hours, clawing in his bed--his only explanation was that his own bed was much too far. cassey never moved because he wasn’t going to be kicked out of his own bed but he would be restless as his thoughts would be occupied on the warmth radiating his friend. he would try to train his gaze on the ceiling rather than riles’s sleeping visage & think not of: how dark long hair contrasted against his light pillows, of his warm spicy cologne, hands that reached over him to take blankets but never committed fully to stealing them so instead lay on his chest.
that was riles in a nutshell, never committing fully. only bringing him to the edge & abandoning him there. kissing every point of cassey’s face expect his lips. telling him how easy he was to love but never loving him.
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“the last of us” inspired sentence starters
change pronouns/ect if necessary
“i sell hardcore drugs.”
“we need help.”
“you’re gonna be okay.”
“believe in the fireflies.”
“got enough ration cards to last us a few months.”
“be careful.”
“i am the romantic type.”
“don’t leave me to turn.”
“it’s gettin’ close to curfew.”
“going outside the wall is suicide.”
“you mumble in your sleep.”
“i hate bad dreams.”
“it’s called luck—and it’s gonna run out.”
“are you still breathing?”
“we’re shitty people.”
“our luck had to run out sooner or later.”
“don’t touch me.”
“she’s infected.”
“just fucking go.”
“i can’t swim.”
“does it sound like i know how to whistle?”
“i’m a pretty good shot with that thing.”
“let’s get the hell outta here.”
“goddammit—i’m clean!”
“i owe you nothin’.”
“there’s one inside.”
“it’s the normal people that scare me.”
“you of all people should understand that.”
“i can handle myself.”
“once upon a time, i had somebody i had to look after.”
“you don’t need to worry about me.”
“fuckin’ hunters.”
“i’ve been on both sides.”
“so–you kill a lot of innocent people?”
“you sacrifice the few to save the many.”
“i don’t think they saw us.”
“trust me, it ain’t easy.”
“damn it—spores.”
“somethin’ on your mind?”
“you make every shot count.”
“just so we’re clear… it was either him or me.”
“how’d i do?”
“yeah, well, i was tryin’ to kill you.”
“you’re bleeding.”
“we can help each other.”
“i saved you!”
“you wanna hear a joke about pizza? …never mind, it was too cheesy.”
“how is it you’re never scared?”
“what are you scared of?”
“i’m scared of ending up alone.”
“it’s all your fault!”
“thanks for not blowin’ my head off.”
“you survived because of me.”
“you lay your hands on me again, it won’t end well for you.”
“you still remember how to kill, right?”
“hey, hey—are you hurt?”
“i guess we’re both disappointed with each other, then.”
“what do you want from me?”
“i can’t get infected!”
“you are treading on some mighty thin ice here.”
“i’ve lost people, too.”
“you have no idea what loss is.”
“everyone i’ve ever cared for has either died or left me.”
“sounds like runners.”
“can you walk?”
“stay the fuck back!”
“i think we’re safe.”
“you’re a better shot with that thing than i am.”
“don’t sound so disappointed.”
“you handled yourself pretty nice back there.”
“i believe that everything happens for a reason.”
“you’re just a kid.”
“i can protect you.”
“i’ll come back for you.”
“you’re a fucking animal.”
“you have no idea what i’m capable of.”
“i’m gonna teach you how to play guitar.”
“another city, another abandoned quarantine zone.”
“is this everything you were hoping for?”
“we don’t have to do this.”
“i ain’t leavin’ without you.”
“i guess you can’t escape your past.”
“hands in the fucking air!”
“i pretty much lost everything.”
“no matter what, you keep finding something to fight for.”
* the walking dead prompts.
nsfw and triggering themes and mentions may be present, such as blood, gore, murder, death.
❛ It happened. Now it’s done. You live with it or it eats you up. ❜
❛ My people have guns. Yours don’t. ❜
❛ You keep choosing this life, you will die. ❜
❛ If you have to eat shit, best not to nibble. ❜
❛ They don’t attack this place. They don’t kill us. ❜
❛ Most of the people here don’t even know how to fight, even if we had ammo. ❜
❛ We need food. You have it. We’re willing to work for it. ❜
❛ Confrontation’s never been something we’ve had trouble with. ❜
❛ Y'all are worse than a bunch of evangelical second graders. ❜
❛ I’m still me, but better. I lost everything and it made me stronger. ❜
❛ I killed so that I could live. I stopped counting when I hit double digits. ❜
❛ You wanna make today your last day on Earth? ❜
❛ What if it’s the last day on Earth for you? Or someone you love? ❜
❛ I’m a sinner. I sin almost every day. ❜
❛ It was a sanctuary. People came and took this place. ❜
❛ I’ve been bitten, you stupid pricks! I’m tainted meat! ❜
❛ We can walk away, and we will never cross paths again! ❜
❛ Nightmares end. They shouldn’t end who you are. ❜
❛ The second it isn’t, the second we lose sight of that, it’s all over.. ❜
❛ We’re all gonna die and you let this happen for nothing. ❜
❛ Welcome to the human race, asshole. ❜
❛ You’re not the person people think you are. ❜
❛ Why don’t you say what’s really on your mind? ❜
❛ Some days, I don’t know what the hell to think. ❜
❛ You had no idea what you were talking about, did you? Did you?! ❜
❛ You hear me? I’m not giving up! People like me– people like me, they can live. ❜
❛ I like it here. I like the people. But… they’re weak, and I don’t want us to get weak too. ❜
❛ Yeah, you used to be somebody’s, huh? Now you’re just yours. ❜
❛ You know, everyone’s been through it somehow. Everyone. ❜
❛ I met a lot of bad people out here doing a lot of bad shit. ❜
❛ The evidence seems to go in that direction. ❜
❛ You well know that I’m not combat ready or even for that matter combat inclined. ❜
❛ God, you’re really that much of a coward? ❜
❛ It’s their world. We’re just living in it. ❜
❛ You don’t go outside those walls anymore. Not by yourself, not with anyone else. ❜
❛ It’s gonna get people killed. It’s already gotten people killed. ❜
❛ Play your cards right, maybe you don’t have to die. ❜
❛ Things don’t get better because you– you want them to. ❜
❛ Starting right now, we have to live in the real world. ❜
❛ When you care about people, hurt is kind of part of the package. ❜
❛ I’m gonna take a group out. Best not waste any more time. ❜
❛ When I fell on my ass, they should have just left me out there. ❜
❛ Everything we’ve been working so hard to keep out, it found its way in. ❜
❛ Everybody makes it, till they don’t. ❜
❛ I killed two people and you haven’t said a word about it. ❜
❛ You can’t think forever. Sooner or later, you’ve got to make a move.. ❜
❛ I mean, what the hell is going on in this cabin? Were they storing those biters? ❜
❛ I could use a vacation. Get away. Just for a weekend. ❜
❛ Is this what you want? Is this what any one of you want? ❜
❛ Now you put down your weapons, walk through those gates you’re one of us. ❜
❛ Get in your cars, get your guns. We go in, kill them all! ❜
❛ I’m a piece of shit. Why would you want my help? ❜
❛ I’m sorry. I’m not very good at making boys your age laugh. ❜
❛ So you tell me how in the holy hell did you possibly kill this truck? ❜
❛ We’re not too far gone. We get to come back. ❜
MUSES // WHERE I BE ( FOR THE MOST PART )
theodore // fandomless horror oc // @edgedoff // low activity ( trying to bring back so also here ! )
cassidy // world war z oc // @manwithamic // low to moderate activity
robin // fandomless oc // @badasskid // low to moderate activity --- newly revamped !!! ( mainly here these days )
bonnie bennett // tvd // @thewitchfix // inactive
COGNITIVE ASSESSMENT BOLD what your muse experiences then tag your mutuals to do the same! Please repost. Do NOT reblog!
Alcoholism. Amnesia. Anxiety. Appetite Loss. Binge Eating. Co-Dependence. Cynicism. Defensiveness. Denial. Depersonalization. Depression. Derealization.Devaluation. Displacement. Dissociation. Drug Abuse. Dysphoria. Emotional Detachment.Flashbacks. Flat Affect. Guilt. Hallucinations. Hypersomnia. Hypervigilance. Hypochondria. Idealization. Insomnia. Intellectualization. Introjection. Isolation. Low Self Esteem. Narcissism. Night Terrors. Obsessive Compulsion. Overeating. Panic Attacks. Passive Aggression. Paranoia. Phobias. Projection. Psychosis. Rationalization. Regression.Repression. Restrictive Eating. Risky Sex. Self -Harm. Somatization. Splitting. Sublimation.Suicidal Ideation. Sleepwalking. Suppression. Thousand Yard Stare. Triggers. Trust Issues. Violence. Whiplash Temper.
Solen From: @bigbadgrim Tagging: @messiahrisen @killedpeople @steelnutsack @riskdeaths @fearworse @gritblood @whomever else!
mini hiatus notice 3 /4/ 2018-3/11/2018
forget to say but i’m on a mini hiatus because i’m on spring break and busy rn.
messiahrisen:
Miserable conditions were the least of Alvin Murphy’s worries when those things were lurking just beyond the poorly-fortified walls. They tell you to be hopeful, to keep your head up, as if that was actually going to help any of them make it ‘till tomorrow. No one wants to talk about how the camp just outside of what used to be Scranton, New York could be overrun in a mere instant. Murphy’s long past feeling anxious or bitter about it - if any of those things wanted to come in and take them out, he hardly cared anymore.
Murphy’s lost count of the days he’s been alone since being separated from the group. Since being separated from Lucy, with no indication of whether she was alive or dead or something entirely worse.
As the late morning sunshine peers through the cracked windows, he’s taken to eating a bag of rationed peanuts on the floor just outside the old gymnasium that serves as the basis for the camp, eyeing the younger man whom Murphy hadn’t seen until today. Heaving a sigh, Murphy wrinkles his brow, figuring he might as well ask where he came from.
“You new?” He briefly considers offering him a peanut, and decides against it. Food’s running low as it is, and as far as he’s concerned, it’s survival of the fittest. Or, rather, the luckiest. Either or.
“I didn’t think they were still letting people in. Shows how much they tell us.” He shrugs. “I wouldn’t get too comfortable if I was you. Walls are as strong as plastic bags against an actual horde. You’ll hear all about that soon enough.”
in a way arriving at the refugee camp was much like arriving to new school ( & technically he was. ) anxiety twisting its fist into his stomach, searching for openness in a sea of passive or outwardly standoffish faces. his thumb rubbed against the strap of his backpack that he held slug over his shoulder, feeling rather out of place---in the sea of muted colors he felt too vibrant in his mustard yellow. a part of him wished he had more subdued outfit to change into but his clothes, along with everything else he ever knew was across the country. ( it would be his luck to have the world go to shit when he was visiting his grandparents. ) funny how what was once a six hour flight, is now an seems like a insurmountable distance.
he felt a little guilty for only half listening to his guide, who was giving him a bit of tour of the camp. he could see she was giving an effort to assure him, even with her tired eyes she offered him a smile. he just couldn’t shake the fact that her speech seemed more to serve as comfort for herself rather than him. ( she hand waved questions about long term plans, saying “we just focus on the day to day here because that’s what matter most”. ) cassey felt the contrary but didn’t push: he just got here & didn’t need to step on toes. the short tour ended where it started in from of the gym. she bid him goodbye but not without telling him where the managing personnel were if he needed sometime though given the state of things, case doubted the efficiency of such personnel. he thanked her nonetheless, waving as she strode off. blue eyes watched as she disappeared off, before glancing around. his hands awkwardly fiddled with his strap again, exhaling through his mouth. now left to his own devices, cassey had no clue what to do.
he didn’t have to wait long before he was approached by a man who looked like a weathered wolverine or something. he slotted such an observation for later. fingers scrapped at the back of his head, offering a sheepish grin.
“it shows that easily huh? was hoping to be more under the radar, watch & observe. ( his voice dropped in mock seriousness at the phrase, “watch & observe”. ) yeah i am. just got here this afternoon, sort of bummed into ashley out there.“
the comment left cassey feeling a little awkward. he half chuckled to ease the tension.
“ guess they are, least with me. i’m grateful that they did. there’s more comfort in being with people than being on your own. sure, i was “surviving” ( he adds airquotes ) okay but be nice to share in the paranoia & existential dread with a living person you know? ”
he turned his head to glance at one of the walls in question. he offered a shrug of his own.
“ probably but it’s gonna work till it doesn’t you know? how long have you been here? ashley didn’t really go into much detail during the tour. she gave that to you when you got here? ”
