you may think you’re winning this heartbreak, but you’re not gonna win it ‘cause CHECKMATE.
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@oncebarrenworld
you may think you’re winning this heartbreak, but you’re not gonna win it ‘cause CHECKMATE.
multimuse ft. muses from a variety of fandoms. revamped jan 2020. template.
BOTTOM LINE IS, even if you see ‘em coming, you're not ready for the big moments. no one asks for their life to change, not really. but it does. so what are we, helpless? puppets? no. the big moments are gonna come. you can't help that. it's what you do afterwards that counts.
that's when you find out who you are.
OKAY FRIENDS. I’VE DONE DID IT. i’m moving blogs, you can find me @cametrouble ! here’s the threads i’d like to keep! but if you dont wanna keep ‘em don’t feel pressured to!
@selfsaving - all of them aka 001 - my turn, 002, 003 - my turn, 004, 005 + the starter i wrote thats in my drafts + possibly memes idk yet
@loadcd - 001
@mrbisected - 001 - my turn
@vonbrandt - 001 + the starters you wrote that i didnt reply to yet
@britishgold - 001
@freakfound - 001, 002, 003, 004 - my turn
@lacksmotive - that starter u wrote me
☹ / from will oh no look what happened
↳ meme // severed leg
BEING CAPTURED ON THE JOB WAS ONE THING, BUT THIS WAS SOMETHING HE’D NEVER HAD TO DEAL WITH BEFORE. locked in separate rooms, he and will were not in a good position. it was clear that this gang was the real deal, and no type of sweet talking could get chris out of this. he didn’t have the high ground, couldn’t get a deal sorted. it was clear that torture was their first choice, though chris couldn’t figure out why. they didn’t know all that much, it seemed more like they were sending a message than trying to stop information from getting out.
THE WALLS AREN’T VERY THICK, but hes heard nothing from will’s room. the silence is unsettling, but not nearly as unsettling as the man that walks in with a chainsaw. noise comes from will’s room now, but chris cant figure out exactly what it is. before he has a chance to try to work it out the chainsaw is revved and quickly moving towards him, only seconds passing between when he realizes what’s happening and the moment it makes contact. there’s screaming and blood and it doesn’t take long for him to pass out.
HES SOON AWOKEN BY THE SOUND OF GUN SHOTS. he barely registers what’s going on when will busts in with his gun, seemingly unharmed. he’d managed to fight his way out, but the sight before him is straight out of a nightmare. blood coats the walls and the floor, and a few feet from the two of them is chris’ leg, sitting on the ground rather far from his body. “ how bad is it ? ” voice weak, gaze blurry but focused as much as possible on will. he doesn’t want to know, can see the blood all over the place. body shakes slightly, a small laugh escaping chris’ lips. “ do i still look good ? ”
☹ / also for ryan + michael
↳ meme // dislocated hip
CHAOS SURROUNDS THEM, DEATH CLOSING IN QUICK. they’re on the roof of a small apartment building, the dead finding their way up the stairs and towards them. its only a matter of seconds until they’re caught, their surroundings providing little cover. they only have one option, and it isn’t good.
THERE’S A BALCONY BELOW THEM, a couple floors down but on the building next door. it doesn’t stick out much at all, requires skill to get to, but it’d mean safety for the night. a big risk, one they shouldn’t take. and yet, before either of them know what’s happening, michael jumps. he hits the railing with his hip, the weight of his top half pushing him over onto the side that doesn’t contain a fifty foot drop. he cant help the cry of pain that escapes his lips, but there’s nothing close enough to cause real danger.
RYAN MAKES A SMART MOVE AND BUILDS OUT A SMALL PLATFORM, one long enough that he doesn’t cause himself serious injury as he hits the balcony. they can tell just by michael’s pain that this isn’t good, but they aren’t safe yet. they need to pick a room and barricade it, maybe a room with a nice soft bed, and then they can worry about michael’s pain.
“Such a shame.”
“I love you.”
“Go to bed.”
“I missed you.”
“Don’t say that.”
“You’ll be back.”
“Oh my god.”
“Oh, shut up!”
“No I won’t!”
“Beg for mercy.”
“Don’t touch that!”
“Let’s go home.”
“I hate you.”
“You did what?”
“Just a taste.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Are you alright?”
“You’re my everything.”
“Are you finished?”
“Hold your fire!”
“You’re a coward.”
“No better time.”
“It’s a beauty.”
“Don’t drink that!”
“You’re so stupid!”
“Are you crazy?”
“Put it down!”
“Use your imagination!”
“I can’t go.”
“I’ll kill you!”
“Give it up!”
“Watch your step.”
“Let me die.”
“Want a sip?”
“Want a bite?”
“I smell something.”
“Are you happy?”
“Look at that!”
“Hold the door!”
“God damn it.”
“Say no more.”
“I’m not mad!”
“Is that smoke?”
“That’s not fair!”
“I’m not crying.”
“You did what?!”
“I did it!”
“Just take it.”
“Come on in.”
“That’s not good.”
im moving blogs as i said
but probably not till the weekend bc school is Tough this week
pls help a gal out
I've made my choice but opinions r still nice
pls help a gal out
Dumb Girl Fights Urge to Move Blogs : A Recurring Tale
sb: mentions shipping
me, a mutual who has never interacted:
hm..
also for muse pages do u think it should filter by fandom or by like,, occupation?
muse drop.
mia de gouw
chris hargensen
raven dunn
kyle crane
asli suleiman
whitney avidan
charlotte avidan
carrie white
on thin ice - may get dropped if they don’t get active soon.
tara maclay
willow rosenberg
dr abrams
sarah almers
ben tennyson
kirstee & kaycee kirshner
lyra
heather mason
beth greene
veronica mars
blazer nolan
im gonna,,, go thru my muse page and drop some muses
“the washingtons weren’t the only one who lost someone on that mountain, you know.” tanner riley. an until dawn oc. featured on freakfound, a multimuse. information here.
↳ selfsaving // ryan haywood
A BREATH FILLS HIS LUNGS AND LETS ITSELF OUT SLOWLY , THE MORNING AIR TASTING OF POSSIBILITY & OF RELIEF. the world’s still standing / at least , what’s left of it / and , at least , for now. and they’re all still alive —— here , TOGETHER. he knows they’ll be doing this all again soon and that even this comforting sense of peace will soon drain away to the ordinary struggle of SURVIVAL.
“ FUCK YEAH , WE DID. ” he doesn’t want to jinx it by speaking the thought aloud , but the next is loud inside his head : we’re practically un - killable ! so used to this now , their daily dices with dead // and such a perfect team that sometimes he thinks their little group could go on forever & ever. “ come down ! we can start to clear up soon. ”
BUT BEFORE THAT they’ll allow maybe a FEW moments to rest. ryan puts down his weapons , stretching arms above his head and YAWNING into the rising sun. staring off silently into the distance at the rays that creep over the horizon —— lighting up everything in their little world. and he feels very tired all of a sudden , letting out another little sigh. sort of UNWILLING to turn away from the glow of yellow & orange & pink. “ i could do with a nap. ”
SURVIVING IS NATURAL FOR THEM, OVERWHELMING ODDS NEVER STANDING IN THEIR WAY. their friendship unbreakable, their team unstoppable. they've had close calls, times they thought they'd never see their friends again, but nothing ever took them down. they were a family, their bond stronger than any number of zombies. they'd die for each other, but they know they never will. dying is both an inevitability and an unimaginable outcome. they expect it each day, but it never comes. they're doomed to suffer together, as a family, through the unending end of the world.
THE PEACE IS A COMFORT, though he knows it cant last. it never does. he waits, silent, just in case there’s more. in case the universe was playing some kind of sick joke. but that's not what's happening, nothing comes. they did it. they've made it, at least for a few days. they'll spend the next few hours basking in their survival, thanking whatever god may exist for another night gone by, but soon enough it'll be back to fighting. it never lasts, it never will.
“ I COULD GO FOR A TEAM NAP. ” spoken with a small smirk as he once again jumps from the roof to the balcony and down yet another floor, this time without the panicked fear he'd felt the last time. only minutes had passed but everything felt different, the weight of the world lifted from their shoulders. “ once we've cleaned up, though. cant sleep for shit with the smell of rotting corpses a few feet away. ” but they all know that isn’t the real reason he wants to clear it out so quickly. they need their defenses at their best, cant go to sleep and leave someone on watch without good defenses.