#idsurvive

[queengxiffin]

@idsurvive

“Murphy! Where’s the bleach?” Clarke called from the bathroom, rifling through their cleaning supplies. Her last kill had been a squinter and left a little bit of a mess on one of her walls she didn’t see till now, and of course her roommate had organised. . . Again. . . If she didn’t like him so  much, she would smother him in his sleep.

[thefineartofbitchcraft]

( ✉ : @idsurvive )

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Amy stayed close behind John as he checked out room after room in yet another house that they were going to take shelter in for the night. Life on the road had been hard for both of them but at least John kept her safe in a world where a girl like would have been little more than walker food and in return Amy made sure that he maintained his humanity with her own sweet and gentle ways. It was hard for Amy to be quiet while they went through the house but for a while, she was able to manage. It was probably not going to last long because the young writer's mind was already quite restless and distracted as it always tended to be. All she wanted to hear John’s relieving words ‘the coast is clear’ so that she could finally let out the breath she felt she’d been holding on to forever but she knew they still had a few more rooms to go before that could happen.

This house was a really nice one, a sprawling old country home that looked like it had once belonged to a wonderful family who shared many happy memories in it. That thought was the one that got Amy going. “The walls are so filled with love that’s been long forgotten…bitter despair is now all that remains…” She mumbled without even thinking of it. She was dying to get to her notebook to write down what was no doubt some new idea for a poem she felt ‘inspired’ for. “Shit, shit…sorry…mother of shit...” The brunette apologized pressing closer to John. Instead of just quitting Amy felt the need to verbally express the fact that she forgot to remain quiet. “It was in my head…I couldn’t help it.” Yeah if there were zombies or stragglers in the house Amy had probably fucked them both. The girl tried so hard to listen but she was worse than a car alarm blaring out at the wrong times on most occasions.

[bourgeoisbullshiit]

So... I’m not sure why I’m doing this now but I’ve been on tumblr a while and I was inspired to do it for whatever reason so here you go~ I’m just gonna mention and talk a little bit about all the people on here who I think are super cool. Friends, acquaintances, those who I have yet to interact with the whole lot. Lets go!

@justanothermusex : Oh my god. I swear you’ve been a partner of mine from probably like the first week I started roleplaying here on tumblr. I’ve gone through different blogs and names and you’ve kept with me throughout this whole journey. I’m so happy you’re still around and active on here and most of all I’m happy I can call you my friend. <3 (Also you’re the queen of doing weird ass threads with me and I love you for it)

@thefineartofbitchcraft : I swear you are one of the sweetest people to have ‘bitch’ in your url. You’ve been nothing but amazingly kind to me since we met and I can’t thank you more for all of the lovely things you’re constantly said about my portrayal even when I’m pretty sure I was total shit. I’ve seen you be kind to many around the community here and you’re just wonderful!

@limitlessxxpotential : A quick shout out to you for being mutuals with me for like forever even though we never talked until recently. I don’t know what you saw in me?? I’ve looked up to you for a long time and I hope we can continue plotting and start up some awesome threads cause you’re super cool.

@americanxpsychopaths : So I’ve maybe stalked you through lets just say quite a few accounts over the time that I’ve been here and it’s so incredibly cool to me that we’re interacting again because I’ve thought you were awesome for such a long time and I like to think I’ve gotten a lot less shitty since we first interacted so I hope you find me worthy of starting even more thread with. :P

Other super amazing people! No more paragraphs but these are a whole lot of people who I super admire and look up to like crazy. They are all incredible and wonderful and I look forward to interacting with them more in the future in threads and ooc or I’ll just continue admiring their work by scrolling through my dash. (Some of these blog haven’t been active in quite some time but I’m still including them since they were friends and I miss them) Love you all~

@idsurvive, @steeledveins, @lcngdcnetlcvecu, @fiiara, @taiiint, @acadiian, @oldfashionedmalus, @obituariies, @notnaiiive, @filmxkerrxckstar, @amongtheworst, @taintedsadist, @youfuckingfiend, @othcrsidex, @iknowwhatihavetodo, @maydaymuse, @insominatate, @margotontheverge, @theyoungergraham, @deocrumtorquent, 

I tried to make sure I didn’t miss anyone but if I somehow did I’m so sorry and I’m sure I’ll do more than one of these in my career. Again thank you all for making my time on here so wonderful and being actually the sweetest to me as I’ve hopefully gotten better and playing my little shit of a muse. You guys rock. (queue cheesy 80s end credits music)

[mysticmissesmerelda]

THE RULES :   post ten characters you’d like to write,  have written,  and might write  (  again  ).  tag ten people to do the same  (  if you can’t think of ten characters, just write down however many you can  ).  repost ! don’t reblog !

CURRENTLY WRITING :

Aside from Maggie : 

Madison Montgomery (AHS) 

Jill Roberts (Scream 4)

Amy Anderson (Adult World)

Jimmy Darling (AHS)

Tate Langdon (AHS)

Kyle Spencer (AHS)

Lexa (The 100)

Alicia Clark (Fear the Walking Dead)

Chanel Oberlin (Scream Queens)

Brooke Maddox (Scream the Series)

WANT TO  /  MIGHT WRITE :

Oh god - So many and time is too limited

Madison Clark (Fear the Walking Dead)

Steve Harrington (Stranger Things)

Nina Patterson (Scream the Series)

Drew Reeves (Dead of Summer)

Nancy / Amanda Cartwright (The Final Girls)

HAVE WRITTEN :

Jasper Jordan (the 100 - for like 1 week)

Raven Reyes (the 100 - less than a week)

Camille Winship (The Returned)

Sheila Jackson (Shameless)

Tara Thornton (True Blood)

Pamela Swynford De Beaufort (True Blood)

Marcus Bozeman (True Blood)

Beth Greene (The Walking Dead)

Carl Grimes (The Walking Dead)

Lori Grimes (The Walking Dead)

Some OC’s no one ever wrote with

WILL  /  WOULD WRITE AGAIN :

Probably the only ones I would ever write again would be Shelia (since she’s on hiatus) or Camille (if there was actually a fandom for The Returned)

tagging :  @limitlessxxpotential / @frcnkensteincomplex / @idsurvive / @oldfashionedmalus / @killgcd / @idyllicism / @fcknbutler / @idontkillorphans / @sadstarllet 

[headstrongblake-a]

      Seemingly, this was their routine. Most times she’s asked him for it – determined to chase the high and the devastatingly quiet low. The moment where the entire world seems to stop. Yet, she always gets a wave of cold feet and second thoughts as he preps the spoon near her. Her brain screaming DANGER danger turn back but then he dives in, reassuring her it’s OKAY. They’re toeing the line each time between recreational and lethal with a never ending circle and a ride octavia most certainly didn’t want off of. Bellamy’s booming anger comes knocking but her overwhelming TRUST in murphy shoves all thoughts away. A shaky hand combs through dampened locks, tongue darting out across her lip. “I KNOW.” She sighs, same routine. Emerald hues watch him creep closer. EAGER and hesitation consume her as her gaze shifts, moving along her arm. Before her eyes reach the perfect place, her skins already tingling under his light touch. It’s been weeks, maybe longer – she lives in a daze and time slips away some days but one thing she’s certain of was murphy and the needle were her new FAVOURITE habits. “what are you waiting for?” she challenges, her devilish grin lining her lips. 

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“Shit, that’s good--where’d you get this?” The smoke poured from his lips as he offered the blunt back to Murphy. He couldn’t recall the last time he sat down with the male much less a time when it was on good terms. 

[wallofsnakes-blog]

          arkadia stands ; but the poeple within it , they waver. their souls are heavy with sin  ,  and their eyes were much the same , although attributed far more to a lack of sleep. people of all ages are attempting to cope with the happenings of that tower , of that CITY. the med bay is filled , not a single empty bed. but abby's been granted a rare moment of freedom , roaming the camp with her jacket buttoned tight , an attempt to hide the bruises which have developed there , now yellowing , sickly in color. she has yet to talk of it to anyone , including marcus. simply asserts that she is fine , that she escaped lucky. no worse for wear. and yet , anyone who'd pay attention to her movements would notice , she avoided mirrors , silver , any reflective surface which showed the ghosts haunting her features. she finds her intended among a group of delinquents , to whom she pays no attention , eyes focused on john alone. there's an air of intensity , of unwavering dedication to the task she had set out to perform.  he's young , but boasts features not unlike his father. that alone makes her waver slightly , questioning whether or not she really wants to approach the subject when alex's guilt still clings to her soul like a morning dew. in the end , it's that similarity which pushes her forward , keeps her voice from faltering ,   ❛    john  ?  if you're not busy , i'd really appreciate a moment of your time.  ❜

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@idsurvive

Clarke wasn’t one to cry over a boy, but right now she was bawling, months of pent up tears falling from her eyes. She had brought this on herself, she knew that-- she could have been happy with Hector, she could have loved him if she wasn’t so fucking broken. She hadn’t even made it through the door when she finally broke down, calling for Murphy, she needed someone to tell her it was okay and that she did something right--  she needed someone as fucked up as her.