#exitiumxx

[ask-lee-twdg]

"Who are you?" The boy asked, giving the older a glare. {{omg hello qq

Lee grunted, raising an eyebrow at the kid, his hand gripping his gun tightly. “I… I’m Lee, man… Who are you?”

[mslorigrimes-archived]

But He's Gone || Open to Carl

Lori could feel the tears brewing in her eyes as she brought the brown boxes into her bedroom. Her mother told her it was time, it had been a month since the funeral, since her husband died. It was time for her to put Rick away.

But Lori didn't really believe that. Opening the closet door, she pulled out one of his shirts, one of the dressier ones and smiled--he had worn it to an Easter dinner with her family. Pulling it out, she examined the soft, fabric before bringing the collar to her face, pressing her nose to find the familiar scent of his cologne.

It was faint, but it was there. 

A soft sob escaped her throat as she sat on her bed, pressing her eyes to the shirt as tears slid down her cheeks. She missed him, missed being with him. Missed holding him and kissing him, everything. She felt like she had died too.

But then there was Carl, she wasn't quite sure how he was coping--he had been silent after the initial crying and weeping, looked down at his feet during the funeral. She tried to get him to open up, to get him to talk, but she was afraid he was shutting down like Rick had.

And now he was gone.

Looking up, she saw him in the doorway, his backpack in his hands.

"O-Oh...h-hey baby...I-I'm okay..." She whispered hoarsely. Lori tried wiping the tears away but to no avail. "W-What d'ya wanna do for d-dinner baby?"

[toosweetforthisworld]

exitiumxx answered:

Behind his father’s back, Carl had been searching the woods for days.

Something inside him ordered him to— Wouldn’t let his mind not dwell on it. He was anxious and scared. He just wanted Sophia back, his friend back, so they could be safe at the barn together. Her being gone and no where to be found put a weight on his shoulders he couldn’t explain.

Gun or not, he had to look. Carl could out run them— he was faster. So he could look.

Sophia had been out there, running, hiding, trying to survive for days. She'd never meant to get lost, never intended for this to happen. She'd tried her best to follow Mr. Grimes' instructions, but it just wasn't any use.

She didn't even know if they were even looking for her, or where she should be trying to get to. What if they all thought that she was dead? What if they'd given up on her? What if she was just going to be stuck out there, alone. They might not ever find her...

[mslorigrimes-archived]

"I object!"

My muse is getting married. Your muse is at the wedding. Send me “I object!” for my muse’s reaction.

Lori spun around, picking up the skirt of her gown and looked at Carl in curiosity. She had been under the impression that he was thrilled she was marrying Shane, what with his father’s death. But here he was…objecting to the wedding.

She pulled her hand from Shane’s and rushed up the aisle, kneeling in front of him.

"Carl, baby…w-what’s wrong?"

[toosweetforthisworld]

"I'm never going to leave you."

"You don’t know that… you can’t know that something bad wont happen to you too…"

[toosweetforthisworld]

|| + exitiumxx

exitiumxx asked you:

"Please don't cry."

Sophia looked up at Carl, she'd ended up sat under a tree for a moment, and thankfully there had been no walkers around when she had. Not that she could have continued to run anyway. She couldn't remember how long she'd been out there for, but it had been long enough, and she was growing tireder, weaker, after not eating and not sleeping really at all for the time she'd been out there. 

But now Carl had found her, Carl, not one of the others that she never really spoke to, she knew Carl. And though she felt relieved that he had, she was still scared, still upset, shaken up, and she could feel the feeling of tears stinging in her eyes.

"I can't help it. I'm sorry..." Her voice was weak and quiet, and she did sound as if she was about to cry. "I'm just... scared."