#messiahrisen

[savedpeople]

Misconception: Negan is senselessly, ruthlessly violent.

Send me a misconception you think people have about my character and I'll explain if it's true or not. | Accepting | @messiahrisen

I wouldn’t say senselessly, but he’s certainly capable of being ruthlessly violent when he needs to be, yes. We’ve seen plenty examples of that. However, never without reason. Negan’s not the kind to inflict harm or incite violence just for fun; there is always a reason, even if that reason doesn’t make sense to the rest of us or if the level of violence seems excessive. He admits to eventually starting to enjoy killing, but even then it’s, again, only done when needed. He doesn’t hurt or kill just because he feels like it.

Also, he hasn’t always “enjoyed” it. It’s, or at least used to be, popular to accuse Negan of always being this way, that he’s some psychopathic murderer that’s always had a penchant for violence and the outbreak just gave him the excuse he was waiting for to act on it. That this is who he’s always been. Or something. And that’s pretty obviously not true? It’s comic canon that he was horrified the first time he killed walkers (thinking they were people) and again when he first knowingly killed a living person, and I hope they’ll show that in his backstory episode when it comes around too. Negan’s never been a great man, but he wasn’t fantasizing about murder before the outbreak, either. He never imagined himself becoming this way, and for as ruthless and violent as he’s been, he’s more than capable of protecting and saving others, too.

[offcolord]

Fuse with me! (Can you imagine.)

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@messiahrisen​ ||  continued. 

There’s a wet rattle of his lungs as a cold hand wraps around his own -- his chest rising and falling; A STRUGGLE with each inhale that shook his entire frame. A frame that, at one time, had possessed such strength ; even despite injury and scars -- a frame that could carry himself strong, now lost of all strength. And it was unclear whether it was fully the sickness that ate at his veins, or meshed with the loss of Murphy -- the permeant chill in his bones eating at him and reminding of the rain that took away his husband.  Cass? Words shake his brain and make his skull split with a icy chill -- a meek and tired groan hoarse and ripped from his throat. THEY SOUND SO REAL TO HIM; they sound so clear ; they didn’t sound like memories -- and they didn’t sound like they originated in the back of his mind; fabricated from grief and not understanding why they just couldn’t have their HAPPY ENDING.  Fingers twitch -- as if rising to consciousness in itself was a struggle; his sister sleeping uneasily and restlessly on the other side of his wall. His lashes flutter, nose and eyes peaking out from beneath the blankets that sheathed him. Despite the never ending darkness in his room -- his room that was so empty, so lonely -- he could see the other like he was a beacon in the black; hands wrapped around his own -- so cold, and yet, to Cassian, it felt warm. It felt like home -- HAD HE COME TO BRING HIM HOME?            “ -- ... Murphy?”

[horrorempathya]

SOMEWHERE  IN  THE  DARKER  PARTS  of  kale’s  heart,  he  was  really  starting  to  form  a  growing  hatred  for  humanity.   he’s  just  suppressing  it  well,  he’s  just  clinging  to  all  the  KINDNESS  HE  HAS,  cradling  it  like  a  newborn  baby.    like  that  newborn  baby  he  never  got  to  hold  while  his  wife  was  murdered.    all  because  humanity  has  a  sickening  FONDNESS  FOR  POWER.   they’ll  acquire  it  no  matter  what,  even  if  it  means  killing  a  werewolf’s  wife  &  their  unborn  daughter  just  because  the  frightened  cop  had  an  itchy  TRIGGER  FINGER.    no,  not  all  of  humanity  is  awful.    does  his  super  human  wife  count?   he  clings  to  the  fact  it  might.   there  was  that  cop  that  pleaded  for  KALE  TO  STOP.   that  he’s  sorry  his  buddy  killed  his  wife --   it  worked,  but  now  kale’s  the  one  hurting.   kale’s  the  one  that  willingly  came  to  this  place,  thinking  it  was  JUST  A  MERE  PRISON.   honestly,  he  could  break  out  at  anytime,  he  was  just  playing  along.   humanity  continues  to  fall.

KALE  GETS  UP  SLOWLY,  walks  across  the  room,  purses  his  lips.    here  he  is,  helping  yet  again.   cling  to  that  kindness.    his  humanity  himself  is  the  only  thing  keeping  THE  WOLF  TAME.     ‘  hey,  buddy.    we  can’t  stay  here.  ’       a  pause,  kale  just  leans  down,  green  eyes  scanning  the  man’s  hands.      ‘  come  on.  ’

>  CONTINUED  \ @messiahrisen​.

[missedlcve]

to say she’s  struggling  would be an understatement.  tears dry, blood crusted on her knuckles, she accepts the hand she offers after wiping beneath her nose with her forearm. she sniffles, moving to stand, keeping her head tucked low. she’s not like this. she isn’t necessarily  savy  with fighting and weapons, but she’s stubborn and she’s smart and she’s  headstrong. well.. she was all those things when her brother was still  alive.  now he’s gone, and murphy has found her, wound still  fresh.  it was a few hours ago that she saw the life go from his eyes, a few hours ago that she looked at him and froze and just couldn’t  do anything.  (  he gave her a reassuring smile, he told her it was okay --  it’s not okay.  )

     still, she manages to show gratitude.  ❛  -- thank you,  ❜  she finally breaks the silence, voice fluttering ; emotions are daring to get the best of her again. she’s always been a fighter, murphy has just-- caught her at a  bad time. but he saved her from the z’s that were crowding around her curled up body, mocking her  heartache.  ❛  -- i’m anne.  ❜

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[zomrat]

@messiahrisen liked for a starter

Shifting his position, he raised an eyebrow at the Z that was pinned to a tree by.... A pole? Shaking the thought out of mind. Rat slowly breathed out. He had to, he knew he couldn’t possibly going crazy. Not yet, if he survived all those injections then he could survive well.... Not going crazy. ❝ Come on. You’re killing me here. I heard your friend and I saw you decide to do something... Un-Z like. There is something going on there right?  ❞   It didn’t even occur to him he was trying to communicate with a Z. No in his mind it was him trying to figure something out.

[zwharchive]

           rage covers her like a blanket, but addy’s smart enough to let not even a sliver of it be known; negan doesn’t handle opposition well. defiance, resistance, she’s seen where it takes someone. (  kneeling,  eyes  staring  at  the  ground  as  your  body  braces  for  impact.  )  it isn’t something anyone should live with, but the weight of it is felt in sanctuary. however if the former ‘savior’ of the free world were to see her, he’d see the anger in her eyes. the rage, the unbridled hatred she feels for him in this moment. the fact he’d usurped any choice she had by telling that foul-mouthed prick what she did for alexandria. she didn’t go willingly into that goodnight and everyone knew it. she was pissed, but obedient. which lead her to the ability to be alone with murphy, and as she was... her head tilted.         ❛  we  should’ve  just  let  you  die.  ❜   //  @messiahrisen​: sc.

[isrcd]

@messiahrisen SC

Her gaze fell to 10K before looking to the man standing beside her. A lot had happened and her bitterness towards Murphy had only grown. However she still pondered if he understood the weight of his actions and as her arms wrapped around her baby brother she looked down to him. The worry and fear that was held within 5K’s eyes was enough for the girl’s heart to break. He had finally found his family and it felt like it was being taken away right after it was found again. Holding him tightly her gaze returned to the self titled Messiah before narrowing her eyes.

❛ Do you really understand how much you hurt 10K?  ❜ There was venom in her tone but mostly because she was hurt. She had worked so hard for everything after finding 5K and it felt like because of Murphy it was all falling apart. How could someone be so selfish in a world picking them all off one by one. Lips pursed before ushering her brother towards the car and casting a distasteful look to him. ❛ We may seem older than we are but the three of us are still kids. And you just destroyed whatever normalcy he had in his life. I hope you realize how messed up that is.  ❜