#didntsaygoodbye

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didntsaygoodbye

     ❝I can TAKE her if you want me to, Beth.  You need a      break from taking CARE of her.❞

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do me tbh and also do baechel (teachmetoshoot/jcstafriend) bc bae

✕ Be a little more Positive.▐ ✕ ACCEPTING.✕ @teachmetoshoot && @jcstafriend​▐ ✕@ofanderson​ && @didntsaygoodbye​

                Okay don’t even get me started on the both of you because I am actually intimIDATED by your writing like. I know you’re nerds ( I have stalked your blogs enough to know you are tbh ) but still your writing is so flawless that I have to take a minute and be like;

“ I AM NOT ON THEIR LEVEL OH MY GOD ”

Georgina — You write Beth so beautifully and I can hear her voice in your writing,  even tho I don’t follow her since I archived,  I still check check your blog constantly because literally, your writing is addicting. 

AND THEN FERRIS LIKE?? ???  Have I ever mentioned I am a slut for well written Original Characters? bc I am. Ferris is so well thoughtout and I just quietly watch you from afar, with heart eyes across the dash.

Toucan truly wishes to write with you, maybe some time. okok. kool.

Rachel — Rachel the Baechel.  Hello.  I am a long term stalker of your blogs and I’ve talked to you a little OOC and you are such a sweet and kind little soul like. Such brave, Very awe, Much wow.

Honestly, I need some Charlie protecting Ron and treating him likeher smol bby brother she never had.  ( Is that even a good idea tho like thIS IS CHARLIE NO SHE ISN’T A GOOD INFLUENCE AT ALL. )  or anything like. Let me love you anywhere, anytime, withany sort of plot tbh.

You play both Aaron and Ron so well and it’s so nice to see you on my dash. ( Especially Ron like. Toucan is very protective of Ron. )yes. 

Overall Opinion;; is if you aren’t following Georgina ( Armani ) and Baechel then idk what you are doing in life.

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   “When you care about people, hurt is kinda part of the package”

                           Merry Christmas @didntsaygoodbye!

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im georgina and i liv eso close to you its scary but idk what im actually supposed to say here so heres a fun fact ab me: at one point i had ab 16 cats/kittens at one time which was one of the coolest things to ever happen to me

I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

did you know that i’m actually in love with your name and when i was younger i wanted to name my daughter georgina???? also that’s so cool s i x t e e n cats oh my god are you the cat lady. will the real cat lady pLS STAND UP

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shit 

      [text: beth] I am so sorry.....

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“you are most definitely N O T the brunette that was meant for.”

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           being alone was his thing. he had WORK to do, and the goddamn apocalypse wasn’t going to stop him. sure, the dead walking around made it a lot harder to find who he was looking for. especially since he had no way of knowing if the guy was even still ALIVE but del wasn’t one to give up easily. or at all, for that matter. so when he heard gunfire from a mere couple of blocks away, he was in half a mind to just run, get out of there. however, gunfire meant survivors, more specifically STRUGGLING survivors. which meant supplies when they inevitably died. he didn’t head toward the fight to help, he headed towards the fight to get what he could out of the soon to be soldiers of the dead army.

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“These voices won’t leave me alone.”

                        halsey ‘badlands’ starter sentences

                         it’s godawful,       it’s PERPETUAL MADNESS,        and a whirlwind of chaos that will only suck her down into an abyss, that EVEN RILEY,       cannot seem to find A BOTTOM to.   for it never ends.   the pain, the sorrow, and the madness.  there is only THE LIGHT, or THE INKY BLACK that seems to have weaved it’s limbs around her legs.          she’s snared in A SPIDERS WEB.  and soon she will be CONSUMED WHOLE.  riley’s seen it before.  he’s even felt it himself.  but the only reason he can fight off those tendrils,                    is because HE IS NOT for the abyss to take.   he is for the fires below.  the SMOKE and the ASH.  rather than the empty, nothingness that wishes to claim THIS GIRL as it’s own.   hell has it’s marks on his bones, and IT’S FIRE in his blood ;          where as THE LIGHT can only just touch the features of his face, and the blackness taints HER soul.  

beth greene will belong to it.   the empty void THAT IS PURGATORY.   a place where the restless are trapped to wander in ETERNAL ANGUISH.   and some, may even say it’s a place WORSE THAN hell.  only there is an escape from purgatory.  where as hell, is final, absolute and complete.   riley will never taste SUCH ANGUISH.   just as he will never touch the clouds above, and THE LIGHT that he reaches for each and every day.  because he, is a NECROMANCER.      a boy with the darkest of magicks in his blood.  and though he may appear to brandish a halo.           there are RAM HORNS, curled in shape upon his head.  he is a hellish servant.   and his purpose, was never once meant to be used for anyone OTHER THAN himself, and the fire.  

yet he breaks THOSE CHAINS.  and maybe it is his youth.  and the way he was raised.  but he’s fighting, against the order of things.  and so he takes HER HAND.  and though not once has he ever touched her before this time.  he can FEEL HER.       solid as if he were touching a living person, A BODY of flesh and muscle.   when really, he’s grabbing her soul.  by THE VERY BEING of everything that makes BETH GREENE, who she is.  he’s tearing her from the blackness’ grasp,     and he is pulling her back to the surface.  away from THE VOICES.  away from THE BLACKNESS.  back to life, and far–   far, from DEATH.  for riley is god to this girl now.  even if he wished to be but  A MORTAL BOY.  which he can never, truly be.  for it is HIS BLOOD, that brings her life.     it is his blood, that returns her to her rotting body and repairs the damage once done.            and though he cannot start HER HEART, it will remain, though silent–      forever within her chest.  && that blood of his, IS NOW HERS.  every bit of life,  THAT RILEY contains within himself ;  shared with beth.  he is tied to her, and she is tied to him.   and if he ever severed that bond.  she would drop, same as THE DAY SHE DIED.