moral compass

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[rheeson]

#rheeson: ⸻ private & mutually exclusive glenn rhee from the walking dead. please   do  not   assume   anything  because   glenn   will   be   canon   divergent   and   a   mix   of   hc   based. heavily headcanon based and will be available in various media + genre. loved by pixel , she/her , 30+ ( blog is currently under co. rules similar to other blogs @sup3s )

people      you       love      . . .      they    made    you    who    you    are     (      they’re   still     part        of       you      )         if   YOU   stop    being    you,   that   last    bit   of   them    that’s    still    around    inside,    who   you   are    [  .  .   .    it’s    gone. ] family: walkeur ♡ + birdcry , rheeroots

[rheeson]

glenn would forgive negan but he won't forget. he would give negan a chance to redeem himself and make up for all the lives he's taken. glenn sees the good and he'll give someone a chance to turn over a new leaf ( nicholas for example ). if it weren't for his or carls death? the two of them would have made it very clear to rick.

taking a mans life and also having his nearly taken? also being a soon to be father ? glenn doesn't want to bring a child into this world where killing is the normal. they have to end the cycle and he'd be there to take the gun and tell negan that their lives shouldn't be disposable. there is consequences and humanity needs to be reminded of that.

glenn would have pointed out both sides killed people, they weren't innocent either but negan would have to live with the fact that he killed people, he toyed around with their lives and displayed them like prizes / toys.

[rheeson]

(     *   i.  open starter , season ?

“ were no better than them if this keeps going, ” an endless cycle of killing ? it has to stop . . . “ i've killed someone. i took a mans life but that doesn't mean its okay. it's us vs the dead, it shouldn't be this way. ” how long before the living is completely gone and those left to navigate are children.

[rheeson]

work's been slaying my butt and tomorrow i have a babysitting job! so i'm going to write an open starter and answer those tomorrow evening <3

[catchameme]

Send a word and "+ HC" and I will write a headcanon for my muse based on the word(s) sent!

[busyw0man]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐭

❝ i’m fine. just... blurry. ❞

❝ how long have i been awake? ❞

❝ i’m not even tired anymore. that’s the scary part. ❞

❝ sorry, what were you saying? i spaced out. ❞

❝ do my eyes look as bad as they feel? ❞

❝ i swear i just blinked. was that a nap? ❞

❝ i think my thoughts are melting. ❞

❝ caffeine is basically my blood type at this point. ❞

❝ i can’t tell if i’m hallucinating or dreaming with my eyes open. ❞

❝ i should sleep. but if i stop, i’m afraid i won’t start again. ❞

❝ don’t let me fall asleep here. seriously. ❞

❝ i’m running on fumes and bad decisions. ❞

❝ every time i close my eyes, it feels like i’m falling. ❞

❝ i forgot what rested feels like. ❞

❝ if i sleep, i’ll miss everything. ❞

❝ i’m too tired to be mad… so congrats, i guess. ❞

❝ i can’t think straight. not with this fog in my head. ❞

❝ my body’s here, but the rest of me checked out hours ago. ❞

❝ sleep is a luxury i can’t afford right now. ❞

❝ i think i’m dreaming. wait... am i dreaming? ❞

❝ my nightmares are waiting for me. i’d rather stay awake. ❞

❝ i need to rest, but resting feels like surrender. ❞

❝ there’s no peace when i close my eyes. ❞

❝ i’m scared to sleep. i’m scared of what’s waiting in the dark. ❞

❝ i can’t stop. if i do, everything falls apart. ❞

❝ don’t ask if i’m okay—just lie with me for a little while. ❞

❝ i didn’t mean to snap. i’m just... so tired. ❞

❝ sleep doesn’t help anymore. it just delays the crash. ❞

❝ the world feels louder when you haven’t slept. ❞

❝ i’m unraveling, thread by thread. ❞

❝ every second awake feels like it’s clawing at my brain. ❞

❝ i’m afraid if i close my eyes, you’ll be gone when i wake up. ❞

❝ i’ve been running on survival mode for too long. ❞

❝ this isn’t living, this is drifting. ❞

❝ sometimes being awake hurts less than the dreams. ❞

❝ i don’t know if i’m tired or if i’m just... done. ❞

❝ my thoughts keep looping like a broken record. ❞

❝ i keep thinking maybe i’ll rest when it’s all over. ❞

❝ i can’t sleep. not when you’re still hurting. ❞

❝ i keep waiting for morning, but it never comes. ❞

❝ my body aches like grief. ❞

❝ i’m holding on. barely. ❞

❝ i’m so tired, i forgot why i started this. ❞

[rheeson]

you never let anyone see when you're hurting, * mags,

(      *  i.  humanity first , mags.

fathers voice etched into his brain “ stop crying glenn, your a boy. ” shamed in front of his sisters, compared to his older sister . . . head down , he tries not to cry but his mother stands by. she would always sneak behind her husbands back and hold him, pampering her only son . . . telling him it's okay and he just wants better for you , for all of you. maybe its the silent suffering that he's grown accustomed too that when mags mentions it, he reflects. looking at her , digits scratch at the back of his neck “ it's not something i was raised too do, maggie, ” he doesn't mean to make it an excuse but it's not often that he'd share his past but how could he not ? when they're sharing a future.

[rheeson]

i’m the last person who thinks they’re a hero. i fucking hate myself half the time. from luke over @reuvnant

(      *  i.  humanity first , luke walker. @reuvnant

he's pulled away , a private conversation that the raven haired male took serious. listening to luke the whole time before he spoke. “ we all have things we regret or would like to change about ourselves luke, ” chocolate hues look up at the sky , watching as clouds drift by as if the world hasn't change for the worst or better? “ everyone here has a past but what do you want ? do you want to start new ? do you want to change because right now? all anyone needs to do is help each other. ” firefighters and cops? sure , they were the real heroes and glenn has played the thief more than a couple times.

“ we're fighting the dead right now and the definition of a hero today has drastically changed, ” a small grin , as he offered him a nature valley bar that they found on a run. sneaking it into his pocket earlier , offering it to luke instead “ what we need now isn't some fictional savior but someone who'll step up when we need it. when someone looks like they're about to give up? just one small act can change how it all ends. ”

[rheeson]

i don’t want you to need me. i want you to want me. from isla over @reuvnant

(      *  i.  humanity first , isla walker. @reuvnant

they're alone , up in the watchtower . . . talking about themselves and where they were heading. at first it was a natural attraction , a little fun running around and hiding from the others for a few hours before popping up like they've been around the whole time. now ? he's sitting against the wall of the tower, slipping on his shirt as she confessed what she wanted from him. immediately , he reaches for her hand . . . gently taking her hand in his , glenn looks at her . . . tongue darts across his lips as words confirm how he felt about her “ isla, what i need to know is that your okay and i want to have you in my life. you are the one thing that i can't live without, ” scooting closer , hands reach for her face, a chaste kiss as his forehead touches hers. “ at this point, i can't picture waking up alone . . . i find myself looking for you when i wake up. ”

[greenerootw]

❧ * CLOSED STARTER ⸝ glenn ── @rheeson

the night hums like a bruise that never learned how to fade ⸻ soft, SWOLLEN, heavy with the kind of quiet that isn't peace, only a pause. the farm below her sleeps uneasy. lights gone out even though the ghosts haven't. they move through her daddy's fields same as the wind does, same as the memory of what used to grow here: wheat, corn, faith, life — all of it cut down before its time. maggie sits in the hayloft where the air smells of summer \ of youth \ of things she doesn't believe in anymore. straw bites at her palms. her knees pull close, chin tipped to the gap in the slats where moonlight filters through like a cracked halo. this is where she used to hide when she was little. when the world was much more simple and sweet and sin felt more like stealing peaches and swearing in front of her mama. now it's all blood and bone, their dead shoved into a barn and prayers said too late. she tells herself she came up here for the quiet, BUT IT'S A LIE. she came up here because she needed somewhere to breathe that didn't feel so borrowed.

the boards creak behind her. the ladder's slats low and uncertain with age (she's started to learn that sound — not the barns, but his) he's light on his feet, though not near light enough. STILL, she doesn't turn. doesn't see any point in giving him that. so she exhales slow through her nose instead, shoulders slouching deeper into the dark. " if you're tryin' not to spook me, you're doing a real piss poor job of it. " the words come out sharper than she means, but there's a curl at the corner of her mouth she can't quite smother. a half smirk and a taste of surrender. maggie finally tilts her head just enough to catch him in the moonlight. that boyish half - grin and those eyes too honest for the world they're living in now. a sigh slips loose, threaded somewhere between annoyance and something warmer she isn't ready to name. AND YET, she doesn't tell him to leave. " figured you'd be back in the house. ain't much worth findin' out here. "

[rheeson]

moon lights his way towards the barn , a brief look back at the house before making his way towards a ladder which brought him to the top half. mind drifts between the past and present , how dark it felt compared to the city . . . the street lights and now? felt like he was shooting a movie but now he's the star , surviving in a world that would eat him whole without any other factors except death. one bite ? one hit ? anything is lethal in a world where doctors and medicine is slim to none.

climbing up , carefully making his way inside . . . scanning the loft before seeing her frame. captured in the moonlight , working up the courage before he found himself moving closer. light on his feet , he didn't intend on spooking her but that final look ? a grin as he made his way over. head ducks to avoid last beam before sitting down. he gave her a bit of space as feet hang over the edge , staring out at the fields.

“ i think scaring you would be like trying to scare a horse and getting kicked, ” was it a farm joke ? maybe but it's also something he's seen on videos. he wasn't raised on a farm but where he lived ? came from . . . glenn always felt out of sorts with his parents. he was a sore thumb in his fathers eyes , pushing back against traditional ideals but that's a history he doesn't touch on often. “ i mean, i see those guys all the time. did you come here to get away ? it's not a bad spot. reminds me of the city except for all the lights and cars. ”

[reuvnant]

* 𝓡euvnant, a PRIVATE ( FRIENDS - ONLY ) WALKING DEAD MULTIMUSE. the world that we knew is dead, a collection of canon and original muses, mainly written in the source material: from season one to seven. and this new world is ugly [ IT'S SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST ]

[rheeson]

you always have been a shitty liar.

(      *  i.  humanity first , daryl dixon.

he looks up at the other for a second , bruised and beaten without a single word spoken. “ i'm fine, ” he lied , daryl however knew better but he was the only one willing to poke and prod until glenn broke his peace. “ you always have been a shitty liar, ” words fell from his lips and glenn looked away , a bit irritated “ what do you want from me, daryl ? ” just leave me alone . . . he wanted to push the other away. “ i said i'm fine . . . i don't need some babysitter, ” body shifts and shoulders slumped, the raven haired male just grew silent.

[casanovawrites]

random sentence prompts  ━ from various tv shows, part 26

i don’t think i could ever get over you.

standing in front of you right now, it’s torture, not being able to kiss you. 

i love you. even though that freaks the fuck out of me to say it.

life keeps going. you can’t just give up.

i don’t want you to need me. i want you to want me.

we’re too similar. we would drive each other crazy.

i appreciate that secrecy is your love language.

i thought we could be friends. i want to be friends. 

you’d do anything for everyone to like you.

you always have been a shitty liar.

maybe no contact is the only way this works.

giving you shit is just like an old reflex. 

i wanna prove to everyone that i’m not a fuck up.

i’m doing this with or without you. with you would be easier.

you’re the one in my fucking head.

you will never be alone again.

i know you fought for every fucking thing you ever got in your life.

sooner or later, you’re gonna have to face up to what you’ve done.

you don’t know? you could fill a book with the shit you don’t know.

anything and everything you do is okay.

i know that you’re lonely.

i love you, and i don’t wanna love you, because i’ll never fucking trust you again.

i’m the last person who thinks they’re a hero. i fucking hate myself half the time.

if i wasn’t so tired, i’d say something sexual. shows how tired i am.

i feel like i’m standing on the edge of a cliff.

we keep fighting till we don’t have to anymore.

i have stood by you at every single turn.

does it help somehow to bitch about it?

let’s not pretend i’m the one who ended things.

i made my choices. so did you.

we stuck together because we had to.

that’s a long ass time to be with somebody and then walk away.

i thought someone was coming to murder me. this is worse.

i’m doing a fucking thing here.

just revising my suspect list. 

you shouldn’t be afraid of the bad parts of you.

i’m pretty sure no one gives a shit about your needs right now.

we’re high functioning compared to them. at least we’re communicating.

when you changed your mind about us, that broke me. 

you’re gonna make mistakes sometimes. it’s just part of being alive.

do you think i’m a bad mom?

murder makes you extra sweaty.

you weren’t the only smart one. you just like to think you were.

i know you guys are… whatevering.

you know i don’t deserve your friendship, right? i just hurt people. 

it has to mean something, right? that we keep coming back to each other, that it’s never really over?

time’s a motherfucker.

so, why do you suddenly want me?

when i look at you, i don’t see your mistakes.

you think they care about you? you don’t matter. to anyone.

i don’t want to be a joke anymore.

i never not wanted you.

i guess cleaning up our mess makes for good foreplay.

you never move on from something like this. it just changes you. then you adapt.

i did not start out a bad person.

just ‘cause i’m scared doesn’t mean it’s going away. gotta accept it.

when i think about the specifics too much, i just get sad. time doesn’t wait. 

what’s the one thing you want out of your life?

we always come back around, you and me.

do you forgive me? for being so stubborn? 

i spent so much time trying not to be who i was, i don’t even know who i am.

i like how i feel when i’m with you. 

i’m done talking for tonight.

all i ever wanted from you was a fucking hug.

you’re not okay. you’re stubborn.

just because you say something to a person doesn’t mean you necessarily mean it.

i didn’t learn my lesson. we were good. you just don’t want good.

did you really not see that coming? because i sure did.

i missed you. i’ve missed you for months.

come on. bickering is what we do. it’s fun.

you’re something else. when you believe in something, nothing’s gonna change your mind.

i know what you’re doing. you’re acting like a dick so no one can see how badly you’re hurting.

i don’t think you’re crazy. you’ve been through a lot. that’s okay with me.

there’s been enough death. i’m fucking sick of it. aren’t you?

i forgot about you, and i hate myself for that.

i needed you, and you just weren’t there. you left me.

you always could read my mind.

it’s gonna eat you up to keep this all inside.

there’s only you. there’s only ever been you.

my chest physically hurts to not be able to tell her i’m in love with her.

you never let anyone see you hurting.

sometimes i think you’re a little too good at being fine.

you win. this. whatever we’re doing.

now you’re someone i miss when you’re not around.

i thought that we loved each other. 

you have to say what you want. it’s your move.

you’re pretty hard to resist.

you make people feel okay just by showing up.

don’t let the fact that you’re a terrible person keep you up tonight.

all that is happening is that you are not in control, and you’re not used to it.

i’m intimidated as fuck by you.

if anything, you’re gonna be the one breaking my heart, not the other way around.

[rheeson]

can you hear me? * shawn

(      *  i.  humanity first , shawn greene.

batteries in , walkie talkie turned on and at a low volume . . . he hears shawn “ gotta say over man, ” he responds in a joking manner as the group split up . . . covering the warehouse in search of supplies. he could tell maggie was rolling her eyes as she went with shawn while glenn had went with daryl. “ rick said grab whatever you think we can use but foods our priority, over, ” a snort , as he clips the walkie talkie to his belt loop. knife in hand and a flashlight guiding their way through the dark . . . careful , the word echoes through his head.

[curiositymemes]

HARD-TO-FIND HURT / COMFORT SENTENCE STARTERS.

a selection of some of my favorite underrepresented lines and phrases for one of my favorite tropes! feel free to change wording and pronouns and provide context as necessary. do not add to this list.    

TO THE THREAT.

“let them go.” / “let me go.”

“take me.” / “take me instead.”

“don’t hurt them.” / “i’ll do anything you say.”

“what do you want with me?”

“where are you taking them?”

“what did you do to them?”

“where is receiver?”

“give them back.”

“get away from them!”

“get off them!”

TO THE HURT.

“can you hear me?”

“wake up… please, wake up.”

“are you with me?”

“stay awake.” / “you have to stay awake.” / “please, stay awake… please…” / “promise me you’ll stay awake.” 

“don’t close your eyes.” / “open your eyes for me, name.”

“there you are.”

“just a little longer, okay?”

“i know it hurts, i’m sorry, it’ll be over soon.”

“shhh, it’s alright.”

“i need you.” / “i still need you.” / “i need you to be okay.”

“do you remember what happened?”

“name?! name! what happened?!”

“what did they do to you?” 

“if they lay a finger on him/her/them/you…” 

“if they touch a hair on his/her/their/your head…” 

“those bastards.” / “if i ever get my hands on them…” 

“i’m gonna get you out of here.”

“let’s get you out of here.” / “let’s get you out of this.” 

“we gotta get out of here.” / “it’s alright, name. we’re taking you home.”

“can you stand?” / “can you walk?” 

“i won’t let anything happen to you.”

“you’re safe.”

“it’s gonna be okay.” / “you’re gonna be okay, just hold on.” 

“you’re hurt.” / “did they hurt you?”

“i’ve got you.” 

“lean on me.”

“stay with me.”

“i can’t lose you.” / “i’m not losing you.”

“oh, name…” / “oh, kid…”

“receiver? receiver, it’s me. it’s sender.”

“i’m here.” / “i’m here. i promise.”

TO THE RESCUER.

"...where am i...?"

“what happened…?”

“i’m with you.”

“it hurts.” / “make it stop.”

“you came for me…” / “you came back…”

“you found me…”

“where were you…?”

“i’m sorry…”

“i was so scared.”

“i thought you’d never find me…”

“what are you doing here?”

“just go. you can still make it. don’t worry about me.”

[c0mpss]

(      *  i.    glenn    rhee     ,     spiderman      in     atlanta  ,   georgia.       /    personals  do  not   interact

[psmith73]

Underrated TWD friendships: Daryl & Glenn