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This is Ellie if she found a makeshift flamethrower.
infectedgoods
"Isn't it a bit warm for long-sleeves?"
"What did the Confederate soldiers use to eat off of? Civil ware"
"...That one...almost works."
"What happened to your face?"
reaction meme (bruised & broken)
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"--nothing," Arthur replied, after getting over the initial shock of Ellie standing there in the bathroom. He turned back to the sink, in order to wash his face, before reaching into the medicine cabinet, grabbing a box of bandages so that he could apply them to the open cuts. "Just being a dumbass as usual, you know?" There was a bit of a forced laugh there, a small smile reflected in the mirror at the adolescent. "Tried to hop a fence to take a shortcut home. Bit of a misfire there and ate the ground with my face."
His gaze never met Ellie's. His voice got a bit lower.
"That's all, really."
"Don't talk to me"
fight/argument sentence starters
Arthur opened his mouth, as if he were going to argue Ellie's demand in that moment. He stopped, however, clamping his mouth shut and turning around to pull open a drawer to dig for something. A roll of masking tape was discovered a moment later, the blond pulling a couple of strips from it in order to tape an 'x' over his lips. It was with that, after setting the roll down on the counter did he turn around to face the adolescent once more, with arms crossed over his chest. He gave a shrug of his shoulders and raised his eyebrows high upon his forehead.
She did tell him to not talk to her, after all, didn't she?
*Slides url over the table*
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;
Do I Follow Them?: YEAH MAN
Why Did I Follow Them?: Because Ellie is a badass
Do We Role Play?: YES BUT I NEED TO REPLY TO OUR OLD THREAD
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: HELL YEAH
An AU Idea For Our Muses: AU where Gus was supposed to deliver Ellie to the Fireflies but he already knew that getting the vaccine would kill her so after he realizes that he doesn’t want Ellie to die, he changes course so Ellie and him live in peace. uwu
A Song For Our Muses: Don’t have one
Do I Ship Our Muses?: As family/friends B)
What I Think About The Mun: We need to talk more because you’re really hella
Overall Opinion: *ellie voice* I’M THE BRICK FUCKING MASTER
Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
"Arthur, you lazy shit, It's the middle of the day! I was gunna wake you up at 10 with throwing a whole bucket of ice on your head but I thought I would be nice.... Yeah, that ran out~" Ellie spoke with a smug look, sitting cross legged on his bed, hands holding the bottom of her legs. "Come on, It's sunny today! Let's go outside!"
"I'm unsure if the ice bath would have been preferable to the carpet burns, but thank you for not pelting me with the bucket of ice," Arthur grumbled, rubbing his eyes to fight off the sleep in them. He moved to stand up with aid from the bed, giving off a loud yawn with a stretch of his arms. "I had a late shift last night at work--didn't get in until after two."
Regarding Ellie as she sat comfortably on his best, Arthur raised an eyebrow at her, before quirking an amused smile. "Actually, I was going to break in my new soccer ball today. How about it? Wanna kick a few goals with me? We can drag Merlin in so we practice goals and penalty kicks."
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//Is it just me or does Arthur look sort of possessed in that icon xD
he does a little bit. :x but that's his sleeping like the dead look. (unless you're ellie or merlin, and you yank him off the bed).