#demisio

[perturbedsaviorarchive-blog]

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standing on the short step ladder, carlisle hung up up a few pictures around a flyer for the football tryouts. she heard someone approach and looked down, noting the unfamiliar male, quickly returning her gaze to the task. “if you’re looking for enid, i’m not her.” she murmured and stepped down, grabbing another photo out of the small box, “she’s in class right now, room 307. you can catch her between classes if you go now.” 

[lcsthumanity]

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          “ It’s a good thing, Carl. You’ll see. I promise you I’m gonna keep mom safe. ”

[theirwxrld-blog]

Ｓｔａｎｄ 　 ｂａｃｋ  ， 　 　 　 　 　 　                        ｇｅｔ 　 ｏｕｔ 　 ｏｆ 　 ｏｕｒ 　 ｗａｙｓ

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　 　  @demisio 　 　  @dismayedyouths  　 　 @scavengerenid  　 　 @tatteredflannels

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THIS IS A MOOD MY MAIN FEMALE MUSE HAS LIKE 150 AND CARL HAS OVER DOUBLE THAT AMOUNT AND IVE HAD HIM FOR SHORTER??

maddie has nearly 160 and i’m just like. wh a t the heck. on my latest male muse i gained like 50 followers a day basically and had over 600 within two weeks and this is jUST FRUSTRATING TBH LOL

[derrydeathly]

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        She’s new to this group after spending so much time on her own. They seem like the TRUSTWORTHY sort, but she had been fooled before and that was something that Cindy NEVER wanted to happen again. Too much blood had been spilled all from trusting the WRONG person.

❝ You’re Carl, right? I heard one of the others talking about you. Good things, of course. ❞

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@demisio

“you’re that, uh,” ace paused, snapping her fingers for a moment before it hit her. “you’re rick’s son, right?” she asked as she walked closer, looking him over and folding her arms across her chest. “how the hell did you get lucky enough to get driven back here after gunning down some of our men? anyone else would’ve been dead on sight.”

[stcmpass-a-blog]

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a silent night    ,   rimmed with discussion after discussion   &   the confrontation was unnerving  .   when it’s over   ,   however  ,  the archer finds himself wandering aimlessly around a suburban home   .  he settles at a dining table  ,  fingers wringing about themselves  &  gaze finds that of the grime children  .  ceruleans hover over the babbling infant placed into the other’s lap   &  flicker between her    &   the eldest    .   there’s an effort to end silence   &  he gestures with a quick swing of his hand  ,  matched with a nod  .           ❛       ——–      ‘she need anything    ?     ❜  

[perturbedsaviorarchive-blog]

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leaning against the doorway to the male’s room, carlisle smirked a bit, raising her eyebrows, “what, going to bed so soon? that’s boring.” she pursed her lips and moved inside, sitting on the edge of his bed, “things are much more fun after dark. or are you one of those ‘early to bed, early to rise’ kinda people?” she asked, looking down at him, fingers picking at the blanket over his frame.