#katanaxwielder

[fragilisflore-blog]

katanaxwielder said: i addressed it without a care, i can even admit i was bitchy about it but its just seriously wrong

praise judi tbh

[xfarmgirl]

                   ❝ ----Help! ❞

[natus-victor]

flings url;;

Opinion on;

Character in general: Michonne is queen, okay? Okay. She is one badass bitch with the most adorable soft side and I love her to pieces.How they play them: -bows down to; Do I have to remind you how stunned I was when you first messaged me?! Holy shit. The intimidation factor is so high - your perfection is just… I have no words.The Mun: The mun likes FLINGING things, obviously, so make sure you keep an eye on this one xD She’s so nice and willing to talk and plot and thinks she’s a potato and she’s not.

Do I:

RP with them: Sort of? I’m sure we’ll be doing more at some point (as soon as I learn how to write replies xD) Want to RP with them: Alwaysssss.

What is my;

Overall Opinion: GO F O L L O W NOW. So perf.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[natus-victor]

grim reaper [ oops ]

Yeah, oops (//sobbing)

"Michonne!" Carl yelled the name while rushing through the patch of trees they’d gotten themselves lost in. They decided splitting up to look for the path they were following and staying within earshot was the best way to cover more ground more quickly. Obviously they didn’t take into consideration that there was a chance they weren’t alone in those woods because as the teen got back to where he’d last left the woman, he nearly dropped to the ground that was waiting for him. There was so much blood; so much unnecessary horror surrounding the men that sat only feet away from her fallen form that the blue-eyed boy did the only thing he could think of; wrapping his arms around her body and pulling her further away from them. Falling back onto the ground, the other was tugged closer and the teen bit back the sound of his sobs; keeping the only proof of his tears at the paths lining his cheeks and his wrecked breathing. Fingertips brushed her cheek and down her shoulder and arm before falling away to grab for his gun. There were enough bullets to do this; to do what needed to be done. "You were always one of us, I hope you know that," he breathed out quietly, pressing the gun to her head and pulling the trigger before pushing himself to his feet and holding the weapon out in time to catch the others approaching.

[nobodiesgovernor-archived]

quick

Starting up the car, he spotted her at the gates watching the kids play. Raising his hand above his head to block the sun, he smiled. "Michonne, wanna come on a run?"

[waywardrickgrimes]

Dead Souls || Rick & Michonne (katanaxwielder)

They had been in that train car for hours now. The light that had seeped in from the cracks in the train car had long disappeared, signaling that night had fallen. Though the adrenaline had subsided, his anger had not. Though he wasn't entirely certain how they were going to get out of this, he knew they would. It was just a matter of time. These people at Terminus, this supposed "promised land," they didn't know who they had messed with; just who they had crossed. And they would regret the day they ever so much as thought of putting one of their signs up, beckoning survivors to go to their encampment. They would regret not letting them go. They would regret the day they had ever met Rick Grimes or any one of the people that were trapped in that train car.

The darkened car was silent, save for the sounds of breathing, a few snores. His body was tired, but still too angry to sleep. He had tried, but failed. All he saw when he closed his eyes was red - red hot rage. He saw blood, he saw death. All he could do was envision himself and his group killing their captors and breaking free. Visions of war danced across his closed eyes. It kept him awake. His mind would not let him rest, not yet.

Rick made his way over to the other end of the train car, where he saw a familiar silhouette sitting. He slid down the car's side and sat down next to Michonne, the woman he had grown to care deeply for. The woman who had managed to reach out to his son and pierce the boy's armor and befriend him. 

"You can't sleep, either?" Rick asked, his voice a whisper. "Neither can I."

He paused for a moment. He reached over and laid a hand on one of Michonne's, her skin soft to the touch. He patted her hand, a feeble attempt at comforting her, and then took his hand back. Though he liked her, and as more than just a friend, he wasn't entirely certain if she reciprocated those feelings.

"We're going to figure a way out of this," he added. "We just have to think of something."

[ofringleaders-blog]

katanaxwielder replied to your post:flings my url your way c:

-grabby hands- let’s do a thang

[ jumps on every single wall of my room ] um yES

[ofringleaders-blog]

flings my url your way c:

Opinion on;

Character in general: This character has changed my perception on how I see humanity in the Walking Dead. She has to be, hands down, one of my favorite characters in this fandom.How they play them: Haven't really seen her on the dash that much but from what I could tell pretty good. The Mun: Not acquainted with the mun but I'd very much like to [ wink wink ]

Do I:

RP with them: nope, but that should change !!Want to RP with them: FUCKING YES

What is my;

Overall Opinion: i might have skimmed through your blog before answering this but yes, I like the way you portray Michonne, and your theme is really pretty that is all

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.