❛you know, you kinda look pretty good. nah, i'm just messing with you ❜
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❛you know, you kinda look pretty good. nah, i'm just messing with you ❜
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"Sweet! Thanks a bunch!"
angecouteaux:
There was no way for her not to, no matter how much she would have liked to ignore that it had happened. It was Joel’s quick thinking that had gotten them out of the situation, and her recklessness that had gotten them stuck there. She should have been listening, should have stayed closer to Joel, should have kept her footsteps softer for longer; should have, but didn’t. Her actions had cut it too close.
So she rested her hands on her hips, still a little winded from the running. “I fucked up, I know, I’m sorry.”
Adrenaline still floods his systems so that every breath is a strangled choke, making it difficult for him to stay still for too long. He compensates for the pent up energy by pacing, undergrowth crunching underfoot as walks in aimless directions, arms folded tightly against his chest. It doesn’t feel so much as he’s moving as it’s the world that’s spinning around him.
“Sorry isn’t going to cut it. Goddamnit--you nearly died.” He rounds on her, heels digging into the hard earth so that he comes to a standstill. Not moving means he can feel his heart pounding beneath his chest, still trying to play catch up after the shock he’d been put through. He clenches his jaw, squeezing his eye shut against the vivid memory of pure terror. A handful of moments that’d stretched into ages, when he’d believed that was it. The moment. When he was sure he’d once again learn the meaning of being a sole survivor.
“You've got to be more careful.” His voice is strained, but he opens his eyes again to look at her. “Some day your luck’s goin’ to run out.”
angecouteaux
It wasn't an easy choice. No. To become a smuggler was dangerous work. Had Joel Miller been by himself, he wouldn't have to worry. He might not have even done it. But it was to keep his daughter fed and healthy. Trying to keep Ellie safe was the hardest part.
They've gotten off good so far, if he could keep it that way...that would be great.
The man woke up with a jolt, cold sweat running down his face as he ran an aged hand over his face. Gotta get up. Gotta get something going to so they could eat.
Joel pushed himself out of bed, and out of the room to start breakfast. Whatever they had. They most likely had to go to the ration line again. They needed more food. There was some canned soup that he could heat up, that seemed good enough for breakfast...
Opening up the can, Joel set up the small cooking girl as he poured the soup in a pot as he started to cook. Ellie would be waking up soon, probably from the smell of food.
angecouteaux replied to your post “I actually really want to make a Joel TLOU account now..”
[ heyo i'm always up for writing with you. plus one ellie can never have too many joels. i say go for it. ]
angecouteaux Already have! I made a Joel and Ellie account! They're both together!
I actually really want to make a Joel TLOU account now..
But I'm like…afraid? Because I haven't really played as a guy…so like…it'd be really weird for me. But I really want to.
angecouteaux: Yoooo. I'd totally be Joel if you would rp with me.
Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t means that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them.
Shhhh no I'm not. Shhhh.
But thanks so much! It makes me feel really happy!
closed RP with {angecouteaux}
Booker awoke to see a young girl aiming a bow at him "woh woh woh i mean you no harm just put the bow down"