The apex predator

Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a m o n s t e r. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you. { Indie TWD RP for AU male version of Penny Blake. } Mun 18+

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   "So where exactly are we driving to?"

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     He'll take a cautious step forward,       eyes wide with a voice practically      coated in disbelief. Oh it's as if      he's seen a ghost.

                ❝ I thought you were dead. ❞

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Metallica Through the Never (2013)

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AYY I've been away from this blog for a bit but I think I'm ready to come back and start rping Parker again. 

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the lack of muse is so strong

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  Rick lowered his head at what Parker said. Rick preferred the person he had been before too, he missed the man he had once been. When everything was normal, Parker was able to live his  teenage years to fullest, be reckless -  he could see why he missed being that person. ❝ We can’t wish, we just gotta focus on what’s now, what we do to stay alive. ❞ 

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He listens intently to the words spoken against the night, eyes staying set against the safety of the ground in hopes of  avoiding the others strong gaze. Of course the mans words might make sense to most yet Parker was far different than most, he was seemingly incapable of seeing any sort of light in the darkness. ❝ Yea but what's even the point of staying alive anymore? We're going to die one day no matter how hard we try and fight it. ❞ 

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  He could feel the older boy’s hands moving; followed the paths they made along his skin and over his clothing without opening his eyes or even trying to look, leaving the entire task to feeling alone. Weight shifting to one arm, resting against the bed on his elbow, the other hand was free to settle his palm on Parker’s jaw, pushing further back toward his ear then down his neck. If he felt like pulling away for even the shortest amount of time, that offensive shirt separating the older’s hand and his flesh would have been gone in an instant.

"Wasn’t planning on it." 

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The set of words flowing past Carl's lips only seems to further encourage the boy, causing the palms that once spread flat against the others chest to slowly make their way downwards until his fingers had found the bottom hem of the shirt that currently separated their skin. He'll pause, the movements of his lips against the younger boys only becoming more desperate yet still maintaining a tender and slow pace. With a soft sigh, his hands slink under the fabric below them and explore the space of the others bare skin while simultaneously pulling the shirt upwards with a breath of words spoken against the kiss.

"Damn you." There was no way he was sleeping now.

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       ”Thats really mean considering I dont know you.”

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     "I don't think it would be any less mean if you did know me."

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         "Go suck a fuck."

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  The yawn almost makes Carl laugh — if it weren’t for the yawn that escaped him in an involuntary response to cover the humored sound, he would have. It was selfish to keep him awake, he should have told the blond that sleep needed to come first and they could pick up where they left off when he was rested and alert. Then again, if he slept now, there was no telling when Blake would be able to get his sleep schedule back in order (as if that were possible at all.) Still, amused and far too caught up in the moment to truly make anything less of it; he tried teasing once more without breaking the kiss too much.

"This is one of those ‘I can’t change your mind’ kind of things, isn’t it?"

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A lazy and lopsided smile forms against the blond's lips as Carl yawns, the fingers once tugging against the boys hair slowly moving to trail along the others jaw and neck before finally finding a resting place against the brunet's chest -- Oh Parker felt himself only becoming more desperate to be closer to the other boy with each passing second and his exhaustion suddenly was forgotten when compared to his need to breath the other in. "Mhm." Parker murmurs quietly against those familiar lips, far too tired to even attempt to match the others teasing.

"Don't stop kissing me."