#liftingwithhisback

[na-omid-na-sho]

"You’re so weird."

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Omid let out a light chuckle, rolling his shoulders and shaking his head—barely. But he went back to looking out the sliver of window available behind the hastily built fortification they had been so graciously rewarded with."Dude, that better be your way of thanking me." Though, he glanced over at the guy with a crooked smile. It was obvious he didn’t really mean it, nor did he want any thanks. There were dead everywhere, trying to chew their faces off. Knockin’ one off of someone and dragging them away seemed like second nature now, and he’d already proved he wasn’t bitten. Not that that stopped him from worrying, in general. He let out a breath, turning around and looking around the small convenience store before looking back at the guy. “What do we do now, Shawn?”

[duck-grayson-your-ward]

//we need to rp again c:

//i totally agree we should do a thing where shaWN AND DUCK FIND EACH OTHER AFTER A LONG TIME AND THEY BOTH THOUGHT THAT THE OTHER WAS DEAD DS,HAJGKD

[please-stay-lucky]

"What? No I wouldn't do that I just saw you and thought I'd say hi" Shawn frowned. He didn't know what had happened but he had a feeling he'd have to gain her trust.

"I..." Clementine wiped her bloodshot eyes, shaking her head. "It got worse, everything got worse. I want it to be back to normal again," she said. "I... I want Lee to come back!"

[please-stay-lucky]

liftingwithhisback replied to your post: //. Sighhhh because I wanna RP with others but...

//you probably dont suck D://

//. Probably

[please-stay-lucky]

"Hey Clem! It's been a while!"

Clementine froze, backing away from Shawn. She barely remembered him- but how could she forget? He was there the first day she met Lee. The small girl wanted to say something but found the words jammed in her throat, her feet glued to the ground, unable to move. "I... I..." she trailed off, feeling the large lump rolling up her throat. Her curls bounced all over as she ran towards the farmer, wanting to reach out to him.

But what if he's just like the man on the radio? I thought he was my friend. Maybe Shawn will be the same...

"I... didn't know you were still alive. Why are you here? Did you go after me?" she shook her head, stepping back.

[gottafindaboat-archived-blog]

Regret {liftingwithhisback}

It was another new day, and the time for Kenny and his family to leave the farm was coming close. Hershel wasn't having any more of their stay, especially since the incident. Ken shuddered as he remembered his son's frightened screams, how he felt so helpless until Lee and jumped to help.

Once he'd had his son, he ran, holding him close to his body. The fact that Shawn was still crying for help barely fazed him. Thankfully, Lee once again acted as a hero, saving the younger man from death via walker attack.

As he loaded the little belongings his family had into the truck, he noticed Shawn stepping out onto the porch, and Kenny sighed. Shawn didn't seem too effected by the attack, the fact that the walkers had their rotten hands and flesh all over him. God. Ken felt horrible. It must have been traumatizing nonetheless.

Hoping Shawn would notice him, Kenny stood up straight and waved an arm up, almost beckoning him over. "Hey there, Shawn," he raised his voice casually so the younger could hear him.

[ask-lee-twdg]

Starter for Liftingwithhisback!

Lee grunted, heaving his backpack onto his shoulders more securely. He had no idea where he was. It was somewhere in the country, that's all he knew.

He had been sent out for supplies when he'd been ambushed by some bandits and had to run.

[ask-lee-twdg]

I want the K //I did it properly this time.//

15: Kiss in the Rain ((Not so bad… BUT NO MORE KISSING NATE!))

Lee smiled when he felt the rain begin to fall on him. He stared at the younger man and brought him closer for a soft kiss. “That good for you?”