#irreprcssible

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--&;   @irreprcssible

“ on a scale of one to ten , just how annoying do you claim walker cut in half to be . do you even BOTHER taking care of it at this point ? “ her head tilts to the side lightly as she stares down at the thing , pulling itself along by it’s arm .

[afewmistakes-a-blog]

starter for @irreprcssible

                 In a decaying world, it was hard to find goodness -- especially when the heart that you carry within your chest is broken and battered. Shane wore his guilt like an armor, desperate for forgiveness but too stubborn to admit that was what he sought out. After wandering on his own for months, he’d run head first into one of the largest hordes he’d come across. He knew there would be no outrunning it so his only option was to hole up in a small mom and pop grocery store in a town he hadn’t even bothered to find the name of. Pushing himself through the door, he quickly found a way to lock and support the door and then instinctively pulled his knife from his hip and began to make his rounds to clear the area. Down each individual aisle he walked, seeing no sign of anyone dead or alive until he turned down one of the last aisles.

                 For a moment he thought his eyes had been playing some kind of sick joke; a psychotic break meant to bring him to his downfall. He was imagining things -- a pregnant woman because of the feelings he had for Lori that never really went away. He stood with his mouth open like a statue frozen in time but her body shifted and he was brought back to reality. Brown hues stay fixated on her as he lowers his knife slightly and takes a step back.

                 ❛ You alone? ❜ The phrase slips from between his lips quietly as he tries to scan the building for any possible locations for an ambush waiting to happen. He watched her in silence for a moment, taking in the emotions that seemed to be pouring out of every part of her. Frightened. Understandably so. And before she can answer his question, he finds himself placing his knife back in it’s place on his hip. ❛ I ain’t gonna hurt you. It’s the only place I could get to before the walkers made it to town. ❜

[undertakcr-blog]

@irreprcssible. starter call.

          ❝ I find it’s better t’just skip the questions, if that’s alright with you. ❞     Better for whom, exactly — The guy who should have rotted away with any other walker by now, or the brunette who was kind enough not to put a bullet through him on sight?

[ruinosis-blog]

       The archer was beginning to think he’d finally lost it; that he was curled up somewhere in the forest, hallucinating from the lack of water. Anything would make more sense than accepting the fact that they’d actually found somewhere safe. So much time had been dedicated to finding somewhere safe, that he’d spent no time thinking about what would happen once they finally DID. 

              Standing from his place on the porch of his new home, he abandoned his arrows to walk on the street. He didn’t think he would feel so out of place here, but after seeing how everyone had settled in -- and looked so comfortable in the meantime -- it was just a bitter reminder of how different he truly was to all of them.

                     He narrowed his eyes at the sight of someone on the porch of his neighbouring house. It took him a moment or two to recognise who it was but once he did, shock ran through him. It amazed him how different someone appeared after the dirt  &  grime had vanished. Perhaps that was why he was hesitant to clean himself up.

       ❝ Charlie !? ❞

[beaniesandmachetes--a]

{ Clearly some people have nothing better to do with their lives than insult others, but if it's any consolation, I think you're beautiful c: }

Thank you so much sweetheart. You are amazing for going out of your way to try and make me feel better. I mean it is kinda hurtful but I mean I really don’t care. I like my little fang. and so does my husband. He thinks it is cute. So that is all that matters right? 

[ruinosis-blog]

completely okay with this !!

[ruinosis-blog]

          Finally, the group had split up to separate sections of the barn and just as he was certain about where he was going to sleep, his gaze fell upon Charlie’s sleeping form. He walked over to her and placed his crossbow down on the ground. Kneeling down, he sat against the wall, glancing down at her with a nod.

               ❝ How ya’ holdin’ up? ❞

[justbestxll]

@irreprcssible

“Now now- running’s not gonna do you any good.”