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@please-stay-lucky
My character is about to shoot yours point blank in the face. Send the word 'Fire' to my ask and I'll tell you the last three words you'll ever hear before my muse pulls the trigger.
This is not just an rp blog.
This is an ask blog, as well. As in, come into my askbox, anon or not, and talk to my character. I am always open for conversation.
Send me a ◈ if you want to plot.
//. Shit, my default XKit ask tag is stick it in my ask (for my personal blog). Not that it matters.
Sorry, removing the tag.
Coffee's brewing and I've got AT set up so hopefully I can get away from this soon. :/
Oh, is this one of Bri's little sidekick bitches? Or is it still you? I don't know, you might just be supporting yourself here through all this. You're probably another fake ass bitch.
//. Seriously... leave her alone.
I don't know what your problem is, at least I have some fucking common sense.
//.Guys I think I'm just gonna have some coffee and watch Adventure Time for a bit, this is bringing bay way too many memories.
Little bear, please try to stay strong and ignore this person. I'm still trying to figure out what the hell is wrong with them.
xoxo
//. This is so... wow. I'm new to Tumblr, and this is the impression I am getting.
Are you all filled with so much hate to make a girl sob so hard when she's supposed to be smiling with her friends, having fun and being herself? Are you going to just spew hate at her like paper airplanes and bully her to the verge of her going "that's it, I'm done, I'm done"? Because let me tell you all that makes you is the bad guy here.
Don't even try to excuse it. I'm not believing any of these hateful comments until I see evidence.
This is bullying. People say the method to stop cyberbullying is for the victim to turn off the computer, but what if it's on a website that keeps her distracting from all the shit in the world, in the world we live in.
If all this bullying ends up making a poor girl fucking delete her blog or even worse then I'm deleting my blog too.
Please fuck off. This ends now.
//. We don't need any fucking drama in the RP community either
I’ll miss you
i’m listening to blurred lines for the first time and what the fuck rhymes with hug me????? ? ?
//. He thinks that 'hug me' rhymes with 'fuck me' but tbh thats stupid
CLEMENTINE REACTION FOLDER
Full icon hunt of Clem's reactions. Only about 2% are mine. Majority by just--some--guy. The rest were from 'the unknown' if you spot something of yours in this hunt and want it taken down or given credit to you shoot me an ask at nussell or here.
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The please read doesn't make too much sense because I wrote it while half-asleep and excited to watch SNK, so I'd suggest just reading the credit and that's about it.
Like/reblog if using.
please-stay-lucky has ruffled your feathers
Bri shrugged her backpack off, looking around to make sure there were no monsters before she opened her pack. “I have apples back on the farm, yeah. Not with me. But I do have some biscuits and jerky. And then I have this bottle of apple juice. If you can settle with that for now I promise to give you all the apples you can eat later.”
The brunette passed what food she had on her over to the child, along with a bottle of apple juice she’d scavenged not too long ago. She’d gotten it in hopes of drinking it later while she continued searching for her brother, but it was obvious who needed it more.
"Any food is good!" she smiled, holding the food and bottle in her hand. "Thank you," Clem looked up. She unscrewed the apple juice cap quickly, downing half of the bottle without hesitation. "We can split the biscuit if you want it," she offered, using her hands to tear it, handing the other half to the stranger. "W-what's your name?"
Eyes lighting up as she jerked to attention, Nate laughed at her expense. “I can’t believe you fell for that one. That’s like the oldest trick in the book. Shit…” And he thought Russell had been a gullible. Who needed an incurable zombie virus in the company of incurable naivety? Smirking, Nate pushed the truck door in a little until it started to creak.
"Now don’t go getting mad, I’m just having some fun." He explained, eyeing the bloodstains on her frock. She looked so out of place with dry brambles framing her pigeon toes. Feeling a little sorry for her wouldn’t change anything, but it might relieve a day’s boredom, or however long she could manage to stay alive. Squeezing the top of the door, he jerked his head toward the opening. "Just get in already. You’re obviously lost and I’m fucking bored."
He was right, she was lost. And standing around would get her eaten up by the walkers. "I-"
There was a familiar series of groans- the sound not too far off. Clementine turned around swiftly, noticing the walkers inching closer, arms flailing and grasping for limbs. She quickly opened the truck door, trying to climb up. Between the junk piled up in Nate's truck and her short legs, it was a struggle. She finally reached the top, closing the door quickly and buckling in.
"Why do you have so much stuff in here?" she asked, shaking the nearly empty whiskey bottle. "Is this water?"
My mouth is dry,
with words I cannot verbalize-
tell me why,
we live like this?
//. It's odd how Clem's identified as black, though the game's lighting doesn't make it that way (usually, there are a few scenes where her skin is dark). Considering she came from an interracial couple, it's just a little odd.
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