Dec 26, 2018
when tumblr won’t let felix interact with his soon-to-be adopted dottir @micetm
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when tumblr won’t let felix interact with his soon-to-be adopted dottir @micetm
❝ lizzie ... ❞ expeditious strut halts , the moon - light illuminating the figurine of a little girl waltzing through alexandria : an extensive look is taken to recognise her amidst the murk . spencer was returning home after a long shift & he lacks an awareness of exactly how deep into the twilight it was , thus he’d still begin an adult’s critique ( as expected ) , ❝ it’s late . what are you doing out here ? ❞
@micetm.
ever - so quietly, mika creeps to her sister’s side, rolling on the heels of her worn - down boots. has she always been this AWKWARD around people? even interacting with her sister is not spared from the overwhelming feeling of hesitancy. with a smile nearly uncomfortable in nature, her hands daintily lift the aluminum she had scavenged. “i have peaches. do you want some?” // @micetm
‘please don’t be mad at me.. i’m sorry.’
first/last lines from the walking dead.
doe - eyes gazed steadily at the other, shoulders tensed. her stomach ached, but mika couldn’t tell if it was because she was nervous or if it was the phantom knife that frequently visited her when she least expected. either way, she sucks in her bottom lip to stop the grimace that wants to contort her cheeks. how does she tell her sister that she isn’t MAD? perhaps disappointed and maybe a little AFRAID, but not mad. mika didn’t deserve to be angry at lizzie’s actions. it was kind of her fault, wasn’t it? she fed into the ridiculous fantasy that these … THINGS … were still people, just different than them - even when she knew it wasn’t true. and now mika would have to live with her nearly fatal mistake. “it’s okay, lizzie ….. i’m not mad at you, okay?” she just didn’t want to think about it anymore.
“I just want to go home.”
“Well home is here now, kiddo -- rise an’ shine to the new apocalypse,” Felix muttered without much thought before he scoffed. Almost awkwardly, he settled himself down besides Lizzie and patted her on the shoulder. “It’s gonna be alright -- you’ll be back t’ where you belong real soon. I....hope.” And he can go back to where he belongs.
what else was he supposed to do? the walkers dropped with two clean shots to the head, bodies falling with a thud at lizzie’s feet as zach swooped in and immediately started checking the girl's limbs for bites and scratches. with a level head, he would have kept his distance; asked questions first before coming out of nowhere to man handle the poor girl in the middle of the woods.
it’d been a week or so since he finally made his way back to the prison, only to be met with crumbled walls and still-burning flames that engulfed bodies he couldn’t bare to identify. so much time was lost being away from those kind folks who once saved his ass with warm, open arms, and a community worth dying for. he could have been there, dammit. maybe if his navigational skills were stronger, maybe if he tried just a little bit harder, he could have made it back in time to help fight whatever monster came their way. but he didn’t, and now zach wandered aimlessly with that heavy dose of guilt stewing deep inside his gut.
lizzie, on the other hand, had to be shellshocked. it was the only way the weathered boy could explain the eerie calm she held around those walkers. sure she was always a little off back at the prison, but off enough to hang with the dead? ❛ —- hey! lizzie, you okay? your dad, mika — is anybody out here with you? ❜
starter call / @micetm
“no one’s coming for us”
BIRD BOX STARTERS // LIZZIE
It didn’t MATTER to Tom that he didn’t know the girl . That he’d met her a matter of minutes ago . When he looked at her , all big eyes and small body - all he could REALLY see was his neices . He was going to protect the young girl if it meant bringing the rest of the world down around his shoulders - because no innocent mind deserved to feel the fear that was making the rounds now that the creatures were here .
“ You don’t know that . None of us KNOW anything . “
He looks over his shoulder and then back to his self assigned ward - holding out a hand , close enough that she would be able to take it if she felt so inclined , but leaving enough space so as not to make her feel uncomfortable .
“ But - I’m here , and if you stick with me … I’ll try my best to keep us safe , alright ? “
@micetm
Silence filled the air sitting in the quiet house while he had his hand resting on his mouth. He hadn’t spoken up since he entered the household when Lizzie opened the door. He sat on her floor while she sat next to him the silence still being the main thing except for the small droplets of rain that began to fall outside.
He stared at the window before he looked over towards Lizzie mumbling. “I had a drink or two..” he slowly laid down onto the floor while his head rested into her lap searching for any kind of comfort. “Saw something..” he murmurs in a sleepy tone. “I feel hurt..” he whispers yet slurring his words at the same time. “Ever see something..and..it hurts..” he laughed weakly stifling a yawn while flickering his dull brown eyes up to meet her bright blue ones. “So bad..” he reached up to pat at his chest where his heart was. “..Ya heart..aches?”
@micetm liked for a slightly sad ron.