sheepytime

Follower, Sheep Herder - Not the real Erick Rowan just an rp blog w/  

[tastebeforeathousanddeaths]

@sheepytime So that's where you went. ❤

[sheepytime]

sorry to worry

felt right

until i meet him again

[tastebeforeathousanddeaths]

I understand. It was beautiful.

I love you. We love you.

[sheepytime]

Love.  yes.  More than ever.

[tastebeforeathousanddeaths]

@sheepytime So that's where you went. ❤

[sheepytime]

sorry to worry

felt right

until i meet him again

[tastebeforeathousanddeaths]

📲 Join us upstairs. Both of you. Please.

@sheepytime @themonsteramongmen

[sheepytime]

[CAT] coming back

[CAT] was visiting spots. memories.

[thejournalingrat]

Thoughts while in Limbo -series 3/3

[love-for-music]

When we forget the infection,

Will we remember the lesson?

[sheepytime]

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Erick had dropped back from his knees and sat back against the mud, breathing hard from the exertion of lugging Braun out of the water and his own near drowning. He couldn’t help but cast his eyes around now that they were speaking to see if Bray- no not Bray- had been lurking nearby to ensure the deed was done. But thankfully they were alone.  “Need to go,” He responded, his eyes finally finding Braun’s. Then he rising, offering his hand to the other male to help him up. “Car nearby? One that got you here? Need to get you out.” Braun would see the fear on Erick’s face because as soon as he had helped him up his eyes were instantly traveling back to the woods. His hand finding his beard and tugging on it out of nervousness. “Could come back. Will make it worse this time.” @themonsteramongmen

[sheepytime]

Swimming in the Swamp had been one thing. There were rare summer nights when the stifling heat and the nagging mosqitos became unbarable. A few members of the family would decide to wade out into the waters which were full of dangerous creatures they didn’t fear but knew they’d share them with. Erick had never been invited to those but he had waded in on his own plenty of times.

But this was different. Searching the Swamps, even for someone of Braun’s size had been a challenge in and of itself. Made even more difficult with the delay that Erick had as he crouched behind a large area of brush, waiting for the Fiend to make his way back home. Away from the family Bray had promised to protect who now lay at the bottom of the murky water.

Once it was clear, he had dove in and dove again, each dive more frantic to find what the Fiend had left to die.

Had it been day maybe Erick would’ve done better but he had spent far too long flailing in the water before he found Braun. Long enough to fear the male was dead when he finally closed an arm around him in the mud, trapped below. Yanking him free, Erick had to use every bit of his brutish strength to pull the monster from the lake. Ripping him onto the shore and joining with him, gasping himself for air and spitting out any murky water that had gotten into his lungs during his prolonged search.

Finally when he could breathe deep gulps of air did he turn to Braun, slamming a meaty fist into his chest, “BROR!”

It wasn’t pretty. He knew somewhere in the recesses of his brain there was a better method. He had studied many medical tomes after all. Yet panic had reduced him to this. There was another slam from his fists, his eyes widening with every second that passed.

@themonsteramongmen

[byebyebray]

@thelickofdeath @yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahh @sheepytime

I’m sorry. About last night.

[sheepytime]

No sorry.

sorry for smashing clocks.

Superstition. Want family back.

want you safe.

home.

[sheepytime]

[misterfuckingbrodie]

what the fuck is going on down there. @eaterofworldsxx @sheepytime

[sheepytime]

welcome

[misterfuckingbrodie]

what the fuck is going on down there. @eaterofworldsxx @sheepytime

[byebyebray]

Or he could speak ENGLISH BECAUSE I TOLD HIM TO. 

Does me being the head of this family mean nothing?

[misterfuckingbrodie]

sometimes you have to compromise.

[byebyebray]

Compromise? You’re gonna talk to me about compromise?

You know what I think this is? I think this is some passive aggressive bullshit about Braun. 

[misterfuckingbrodie]

yes. is there something you'd like to say.

@sheepytime is this some passive aggressive bullshit about braun.

[sheepytime]

Busy.

Fixing.

[byebyebray]

@sheepytime I don’t know why you’re pretending to be deaf, but you stop breaking my clocks this instant. 

[sheepytime]

Kan ikke høre deg.

[byebyebray]

English, Erick. If it’s not English or Ancient Sumarian, I don’t know what you’re saying to me.

[sheepytime]

Snakker ikke engelsk.

[byebyebray]

Erick, tonight is not the night. I have things to do. I have to prepare. 

[sheepytime]

Forberede. Slutt å se på klokker.

[byebyebray]

I DON’T KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS ERICK

[sheepytime]

[misterfuckingbrodie]

what the fuck is going on down there. @eaterofworldsxx @sheepytime

[sheepytime]

[byebyebray]

@sheepytime I don’t know why you’re pretending to be deaf, but you stop breaking my clocks this instant. 

[sheepytime]

Kan ikke høre deg.

[byebyebray]

English, Erick. If it’s not English or Ancient Sumarian, I don’t know what you’re saying to me.

[sheepytime]

Snakker ikke engelsk.

[byebyebray]

Erick, tonight is not the night. I have things to do. I have to prepare. 

[sheepytime]

Forberede. Slutt å se på klokker.

[byebyebray]

@sheepytime I don’t know why you’re pretending to be deaf, but you stop breaking my clocks this instant. 

[sheepytime]

Kan ikke høre deg.

[byebyebray]

English, Erick. If it’s not English or Ancient Sumarian, I don’t know what you’re saying to me.

[sheepytime]

Snakker ikke engelsk.

[sheepytime]

@themonsteramongmen

See me tomorrow.

Promised. Before fight.

[bigcountrybraun]

Don’t know if that’ll work. You can try if you want.

[sheepytime]

Already broke two.

oops.

[bigcountrybraun]

Be careful. In case he gets mad.

[sheepytime]

Already on edge.

doesn’t matter.

[byebyebray]

@sheepytime I don’t know why you’re pretending to be deaf, but you stop breaking my clocks this instant. 

[sheepytime]

Kan ikke høre deg.