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do u know what pisses me off? a lot of things where do i start
can i just take a moment to say that i love @livewxthit to pieces! from the minute i joined the fandom, ash has been kind to me from the start and has been so supportive. they’re so incredibly talented and sweet! we are truly blessed to have this angel in the fandom with us. xoxo
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her heart begins to race as she notices his body grows closer to hers, inch by inch. though she’s so nervous that it’s hard to think straight, she wants him to move faster and do what she thinks he’s about to do. it could just be her imagination playing tricks on her. her mind running wild again all because she had some stupid adolescent crush on him. it was utterly annoying, but intoxicating at the same time and she had no idea how to deal with. she’d never felt like this before about anyone. and there he was, lips hovering near hers as if he could read her mind and knew what he was doing to her. it was unfair.
another second passes by and she grows impatient, deciding to close the small gap between them completely and presses her lips against his. she’s terribly inexperienced and probably screwing everything up by doing this, but it was too late to back out now. pulling back, her eyes are open wider than before as she looks at him and regrets making the move. ‘ i- i’m sorry .. i shouldn’t have done that. ‘ instantly, her cheeks burn a bright red color. ‘ i was just .. - ‘ words fall flat against her tongue as she realizes she has no idea how to explain herself without sounding completely like an idiot, so she settles for silence instead and it’s complete agony. @livewxthit / ** ( 1/3 )
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‘ i’d watch my mouth if i were you. or you might regret it ‘
‘ .. . make me . ‘
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Mossy hues fall on the brim of a worn out stetson in the passenger’s seat, followed by the teen’s retort. The older male rests his arm against the roof of the car and leans in to look Carlie in the eye. It’s funny how she mentions nothing would be stopping her from going with him, because Mason knows exactly how she is and in all honesty, he doesn’t mind her tagging along. But, the thing is–Rick Grimes. Tapping the roof gently, Mason gives her a smirk and he’s slipping inside the driver’s seat. “Why do you wanna go with me?”
as soon as he slips inside the driver’s seat, she thinks she’s won but then he asks the question she had hoped he wouldn’t. the truthful answer was a shit storm and she’d no doubt break out into an emotional state if she said it. did she want to leave that badly, so much that she would expose herself to a state of vulnerability in front of him? yes. she wanted out. ‘ do you really need an answer or can you just step on the gas? ‘ arms crossing over her chest, she directs her attention to the outside. ‘ i just want to go, ok. i’d feel more ... useful. ‘ it was half the truth. she had been locked up so much with judith that she felt as if her usefulness with everything else might be fading. ‘ plus, i got someone watching judy. she’s ok. ‘
negan: and how is the world's most adorable serial killer doing today?
carl, without looking at him: i don't know, how are you?
negan: *choked up* i'm fine
#the mvp is here
I’ve always wanted to fight for people who didn’t have arms. I’ve always wanted to speak up for people who don’t have a voice. I’ve always wanted to protect people who couldn’t protect themselves. It’s my nature. It’s my instinct.
Life is too short, and I’m Italian. I’d much rather eat pasta and drink wine than be a size 0.
Fucking fight me but also shove me up against the wall and kiss me senseless.