#bcrnedaway

[apocalypseposi]

@bcrnedaway !!

[wiingeddefender]

Never having expected to even agree with this sort of thing he found himself in a relationship with not one, but two people. One of which still carried a lot of bad reminders for Daryl and he still hated in a way. The archer was still on the edge of ripping Dwight's throat out and watch him choke on his own blood, but those were the moments where it was a very good thing that he had Lucille as well. Just like back at the sanctuary she had been awfully good at keeping him grounded, and that was something he really appreciated. At the moment he was spending some time with both of his partners, having claimed one side of Luce while he had reluctantly shared the other half with Dwight, busying himself with inspecting the few arrows he had left to keep himself occupied. @bcrnedaway @thiirstyy

[thegreatwolf-fenris]

bcrnedaway started following you

“Oh I’m sorrry.. I don’t care..” He kept walking, fingers gripping the handle of his knife if the man tried to attempt anything. The wolf was no in the mood for this shit.

[beaniesandmachetes--a]

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RIGHT BACK AT YA! I really like your Dwight.

[salvadorshijo-blog]

bcrnedaway replied to your post: �� | sanctuaryowned

[ omg no my heart ;-; ]

*covers your eyes* dont look baby dont look

[battlexhardened-blog]

@bcrnedaway 

{ ♔ } Dwight did not know for how long he had been locked in that cell, the very same one where he had kept Daryl Dixon in the past. They had not believed him, in any of the words that he had spoken. In the end, he had broken apart completely, saying that Sherry had nothing to do with it, and that he had forced her to run away and cooperate with him, and that he had been the one who had written the escape note. As punishment, they had moved him to that dark room, before they all pulled out, making their way to search for the prisoner. Dwight had been left there by himself without food or water, ready to die. “…”  

Maggie knew the risk that she was taking, hell though she was pregnant she still did what she thought was right. She had heard what happened to Dwight and she didn’t give two shits about him but she wanted out of the damn place. Sneaking her way inside she walked over towards him. “H-hey. get up. c’mon we have to get moving.” She whispered keeping her voice to a minimum. “Please you have to get up..” Maggie looked at him placing a hand on his shoulder. There wasn’t much time for this she had go get in and out. Hell she didn’t trust Dwight but if he could get her out he was coming along. She would be ready if he tried anything. 

[not-the-last-woman]

She opens her mouth, the huff of exhaustion and disgust not hidden in the least. "Can I...help you?"

[wcrriorisms]

bcrnedaway replied to your post: .

-throws muse forward- here. have him. <3

*takes the muse* what’s his favorite food?