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𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝙿𝚄𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝚈𝚂𝚃 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚝𝚑

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                                            𝚠𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙                                  priv. sel. alicia clark of amc’s fear the walking dead.                                                                    written & loved by indi.

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whispers -- hi, i'm still thinkin about a.licia c.lark every day just so u know but find me over on @pvnkshooter

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Jax: "I made more cupcakes, you want them in your face now or later?"

                “depends, are they in fact edible?”

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happy birthday alicia!

              “thank u althea”

[disneydatass]

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i’m mostly just popping onto the dash to say it’s alicia’s birthday

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i’m mostly just popping onto the dash to say it’s alicia’s birthday

[elizabeth-forbes]

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sorry for not being around the past couple of days, i’ve been here. 

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑

hey everyone! whilst i’m a lil slow with activity as we’re nearing the pointy end of my uni semester and i’m more lurker than writer, please consider my interest tracker as an offering? you can find it HERE and it would really help me out as i’d love to get more plots going for alicia but i wanna know who’d be keen and for what! 

[indiwrites]

wish you were here right now.

i won’t bite.

if you spend some money then maybe i might just fuck ya.

you ain’t talk money then really that’s none of my business.

you blew it.

you tryna cast spells on a bitch with potions, baby i need devotion.

you got to keep me focused. 

it’s been a long time since you fell in love. 

why you actin’ like you shy?

why you beating round the bush?

never knock it till you try.

do that baby, all night long.

baby i want it, and i’ll just be honest cause i can’t front when i look at you.

i hope that your ass gon’ know what to do.

i’m not cheap baby, i’m sure not selfish.

i just wanna let you in.

i need you, me, us.

i am addicted, a little.

i’m proud of myself.

i found it hard to find someone like you.

i can’t sleep no more.

in my head, we belong.

i can’t be without you.

why can’t i find no one like you?

baby, we tried to fight it.

i needed space.

you held me so down, so down i never grew.

you the type i wanna marry.

no baby, i’m not crying.

all of them bitches aint better than me.

if you could see it from the front wait till you see it from the back.

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bouquet // counterparts

[veralorraine]

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                      alicia actually enjoyed taking over watches. not that she was sleeping much lately anyway and she wanted to be as useful as possible for the group. she sat by the edge of camp her fingers playing carefully with the sharp edge of her weapon, pressing around the holes as she waited for any sound of life -- or death. she heard a rustle of grass, sticks and leaves but it had to be someone from inside. the steps were too organised and quick. bright, iridescent, green hues moved through the darkness to find althea walking toward her. alicia relaxed as al spoke to her, the company wouldn’t be all bad.   ❛   can’t sleep huh? -- aren’t you supposed to be taking tomorrow’s watch?    ❜

[    meme prompt from  :  ​ @storiesforged​   ]   ›  you’re not alone tonight.

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sharpmercy​:

                                            𝚠𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙                               priv. sel. alicia clark of amc’s fear the walking dead.                                                                     written & loved by indi.

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                    it’s cold. like really really cold. she’d never been so far north, not even before the end of all things. this was all unfamiliar territory, weighing her down, making her more cautious. alicia had been fooled before with so called ‘safe havens.’ having gotten used to the security and comfort of walls, weapons, food and company only to have it all fall through her fingers like water... or maybe sand. either way she was keeping a steady distance, ensuring her safety above all else. but this woman -- one who had reminded her so much of her mother when she’d entered those high guarded walls was here, standing before her and offering her blankets and a few extra jackets. alicia couldn’t help but smile.  ❛  thank you.   ❜ was all she could offer in terms of a reply as she took the pile of woven cloth and what looked like a nice, almost new sherpa lined denim jacket. 

›        @waested​        //        olivia.

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                    there’s a small nod in place of an actual response for a moment, green eyes making their way to the blond woman who sat close to her. there was a profound quality to what she had said. all alicia could ad was,  ❛ aren’t we all? ❜

[    meme prompt from  :  @fabreai​    ]   ›   “i’m making friends with all of my nightmares.”