#bloodybxt

[vexquinn]

@bloodybxt​ hit the ღ

                 “How much longer are y’ gonna keep me locked away in here? Hm? Y’ can’t be THAT scared ‘a me when there are all ‘a those WALKING DEAD out there...” A smirk spread over her lips before she leaned in closer to the bars of her cell, running her tongue along the metal before she stepped back. “So I maybe killed one or two ‘a yer men but I can play nice. I can play REAL nice if ya just let me out for a lil’ bit an’ let me SHOW ya how nice I really can be. What d’ ya say, BABY, y’ gonna let me out t’ play?”

[rxttenheart-archived-blog]

"It okay to hurt & breakdown.You don't have to be strong all the time"

    “ No… you’re wrong, I lost that luxury the moment the Enchantress infected someone with this damn walkin’ dead virus bullshit… we have to be strong or the world will literally eat ya alive… so yeah, I do have to be strong and I can’t break and hurt like normal people… I have never see ya do what yer tellin’ me to do so shut up and don’t tell me what to do! ”

hurt starters // accepting // @bloodybxt

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@bloodybxt

Half-drunk is the only way she can spend any amount of time with Negan without feeling like she’s going to throw up everywhere. So, when she shows up in his room, it’s a few shots in; not wasted, not even drunk, but a little tipsy.

Goddamnit.

“Hey.”

[viocide-blog]

Killing is AWESOME

SHOULD SHE HAVE EXPECTED MORE FROM SOMEONE WHO CARRIES AROUND A BAT AND BASHES PEOPLE’S HEADS IN ?  light eyes roll, head tilted back as she inhales slowly.

ANNOYANCE clear on her face, yet she paces herself from reacting wrongly. she takes into consideration that perhaps, yes, in SOME situations murder may just be a great pass time- but for her, personally- blood and gore is much too messy to handle, and she’s got a lot on her plate already without having to think about the consequences of her actions.

“ well, i’d rather NOT go to jail. ”

meme / @bloodybxt / accepting !

[katana-wielding-michonne]

Impromptu Visit || starter for bloodybxt

Panic. That's the word that best described the community when the caravan showed up. Rick had taken a group somewhere far out to see if they could scavenge some guns for their new allies in the junkyard. Michonne had wanted to go with them, but with all the best survivalists going, Rick had asked her to stay back and make sure everyone was safe. Although she worried, it did mean that she got to spend some more time with Carl and Judith. But then the Saviors' cars showed up at the gates. Immediately, the community felt buzzing with anxiety. She left Judith with her brother and went out to meet them as Father Gabriel let them in. God, she hope that this didn't go south. @bloodybxt

[billy--buddy-blog]

@bloodybxt started following you!

What a wonderful time to meet someone new. Right as he was trying to steal what seemed to be the persons vehicle. 

“ It’s not what it looks like. ”

[southeren]

@bloodybxt

   “I am listening, really, it was just you talked so fast, so much...” Lola didn’t mean to complain, but it bled in her tone. “Forgive me, please.”