May 26, 2015
' no, you're not as funny as me. stop trying. '
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❝sure, whatever you say, grandpa.❞
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' no, you're not as funny as me. stop trying. '
meme
❝sure, whatever you say, grandpa.❞
moreadmirable replied to your post:⚜♦
k eEPING UP WITH THE BLACKS.
RIGHT THO??? i seriously considered that as a name for that verse, because it WILL happen as soon as i give it a name & figure out how to describe it on my verse page xD.
can you just imagine tho? his arrogance would reach unimaginable heights. he’d be the bad one. always getting in trouble & ending up in the papers. has to explain that he’s ‘not as bad as the rest of his family, i swear. GDI.’
not technically a ' pairing ' in that sense but write about beth and hershel. (:(:(: won't that be fun and not painful.
Give me the name of a character or pairing and I’ll write a three-sentence fic about them.
She grew up believing she wholly encompassed the concept of ‘MOTHER’S DAUGHTER’ like a badge of honor, fully, wholly, warmly settled in her soul like the balm of Annette’s hand on a fevered forehead---- and she loved the comfort of this, knowing she would be that feminine figure in the lives of family and friends.
----- And then the world ended, and figures and forms were done away with, human beings spiraling in loss of society and structure, and she’s left in the center of the spiral with too-long limbs and shaking hands and a promise whisked away because those worlds don’t exist anymore.
DADDY’S GIRL had always felt like an insult, for how much she relied and turned to her father, but now--- now, as she faces the end of the world, she finds her father’s hands fitting the warmth and wear of her own, and her heart beats the mantra she last heard her father echoing onto all of his children, because she cannot doubt that her father’s death solidified his spirit in her soul-----------
We all got jobs to do.
moreadmirable replied to your post:jsyk i’m kind of here and i’m going to try to do...
tentatively hugs.
tentatively accepts the tentative hug