#ft. carl

[ultrsheenlord]

✉ Carl

[unsent sheen]: you know you’re my best friend. I mean like you and Jimmy are my best friends, but if I had to choose, life or death, gun to my head, gun to SOMEONE’S HEAD, I’d choose you. But don’t tell Jimmy. This is strictly between you and me. Like we got something a little extra, ya know? Just us. But Jimmy doesn’t need to know. Ever.

[x-brokencrowns]

morale in a hat,

Life was easier with less enemies, but more boring with more friends. A bored Clarke was dangerous, he’d heard the expression mean kid on an ant hill a few times. It took him a few times to understand he was meant to be holding a magnifying glass. That sounded rather fun to him, of he could scale it up to a human size. It was something to aim for then wasn’t it? 

@formuseskies

The child walked to him, and to be fair he was younger than Carl but Carl was more of a child. Clarke spotted his stupid hat between the strands of his overgrown hair. Luckily, Carl wasn’t here often enough to bother him. Often enough to make him question his upbringing though. The way he trotted morals made Clarke want to stab him in the good eye. Though, there was something compelling about stabbing the damaged one. “You here to save me, killer?”