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“ i ain’ dead bou. really ain’ dead. “

@gatcrguy // iber hears bou assumes he dead and shows back up like yee sorry about the chippedness thing and disappearing but hows this black rain

#all i got #gatcrguy #↻iber kom gadakru⤷ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈᶤᶰ’ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵃᶤˡʳᵒᵃᵈ ʷᵃᶤᵗᶤᶰ’ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵃᵛᵉʸᵃʳᵈ ᵗʳᵃᶤᶰ

╰ * ･｡ ♡ . @gatcrguy gets stuck with the pointy end.

SHE’S CRYING. IT’D do a lot better at garnering sympathy if she weren’t holding a KNIFE the size of her forearm and gesturing, UNCOMFORTABLY wild, as she speaks. ❝ it was supposed to be ME ! ❞ she half-wails, tiny hands curled into fists. ❝ we were gonna be good ! it was gonna be good. but then you had to -- ❞ expression flares angry, and a moment of impulse she drives the knife through one of his hands, pinning it to the table in a way she’s done one too may times before. can feel the blade catch his veins, catch his bones, doesn’t care. HURT LIKE I HURT !!!!! ❝ PISS ME OFF, and take advantage of how nice i am. ❞ her tone wavers, a sad, ANGRY little girl. ❝ why’d you do that, bou ? ❞

#gatcrguy #╰ * ･｡ ♡ . on the warpath‚ cause i love ya just a little too much ! / interactions.

❀ - @gatcrguy ...

an uproar of voices is what captures her attention. every day was war among the people of the ranch, especially since walker’s group joined. gathering food on her plate has come to a stop, attention focused on the scene at the gate. more specifically, the boy at the gate. now was probably the worst time to try to join, seeing as everyone who lives here is already at stake of losing their safe haven. alicia doesn’t see it like that. she sees no color, no barrier, she just sees people. if they want to make this work it’s as simple as helping each other out and not fighting. god, she’s sick of the fighting.

her mother is at the head of the tyranny, and there’s a moment alicia believes she’ll have to step in. surely, with everything her mom has done lately, she wouldn’t let a stranger come in. what saves him is that he looks around her age, around her brother’s age, and she can’t let someone else’s child be in danger because it hits too close to home. things go hush except for people mumbling to each other as they scatter, and she watches her mother point out the housing. he’s walking alone, madison now gone to speak with walker, probably in hopes of settling him. her head drops, surveying the tray of food held in her hands, and after a second glance up to the newcomer, she jogs over to catch up with him. ❝ -- hey, ❞ it comes out breathless, her steps now paced as she walks along beside him. ❝ -- are you hungry? ❞

#gatcrguy #v. dead walking.#re: starter.#AYOOOO #this got long omg