#neverfittedin

[carrerak]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY NINI!!! 🥳🎉❤️

You're such a kind soul, and I wish you a wonderful, blessed day. You derserve it. I appreciate you more than you know. Just a huge thank you for bringing these two into my life, and many more. I adore them both and so thankful for you for writing with me. It's always a pleasure. Lots of love. 💕❤️💕

@evanave @neverfittedin

[cfthesoul-a]

"You have flour on your nose… it's cute." / to anyone

Prompts (Fluff/Domestic/Slice of Life)

"i may or may not have put the mixer on a little too fast when stirring in dry ingredients." reign laughs softly. the kitchen was a mess, covered in flour now.

[lcstinfantasy]

"You want to make out?" to juniper

FLIRTING SENTENCES, VOL. 2

"going to make me wait for it or actually kiss me?"

[secondhandmckie]

🌺 send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful 🌺

Positivity

// This is so nice of you, Nini!! Thanks for sending, I think you're wonderful, too!

[rczepetalz]

"Why did you have to choose them over me? Wasn't I enough?"- to scarlet or anyone who wants to respond to this

"No, no, you don't get to say that crap." Scarlet replied, she waited and waited for him to come back to her, but he never did. "i'm finally moving on, you don't get to say i'm choosing them over you,." she hated more than anything that her heart belonged to him.

[brknmnds]

@neverfittedin asked

❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ( to any muse you're feeling)

"I don't trust you." Amelia said as she watched him. She didn't trust anyone in this camp. After the ordeal, she had been she didn't trust anyone anymore, especially men. This new world changed everyone.

Sure, they had saved her, but they were also not letting her leave. All because of a broken foot. She sat back in her chair, her eyes never leaving him. "I'm just making sure you're not trying to poison me."

[frvckles]

@neverfittedin liked the starter call!!

the blonde takes in a deep breath, steadying his hand as his fingers pull back the bowstring. he holds the air inside his lungs as he focuses on the corpse, steadying his aim before releasing the arrow. a tiny cut splits his cheek as the fletching grazes the skin, but after years of using the bow, oliver barely feels the injury anymore.

the arrow pierces the walker at the base of it’s skull, and he quickly rushes over to retrieve it, wiping the gore from the arrowhead on the back of the corpse’s shirt. 

‘ it’s getting dark… ’ he looks over his shoulder and back at nick. 

[notbrcken-blog1]

        A trail of blood dripped SPARINGLY behind him -- some caught on the material of his shirt, spilling from his temple and leaving an inevitable lasting stain. Feet dragging along, gravel bunching around his shoes as fingers loosely held onto the pistol he had picked from a body. The dam had begun CRUMBLING by the time he heard the echoes of gunshots through the valley. 

       Limping across the bridge, after having SHOT down a couple guys himself, he spotted Nick. The one person left in this world that mattered -- Troy would believe it an illusion if he was CAPABLE of that. Reaching out with his free hand, he grabbed for Nick’s shoulder as he struggled to speak, “ ... N-Nick. Come on.” The blaring sun causing his sight to be slightly hazy, a CRIPPLING headache forcing white noise to rapture through eardrums as Troy blinked wildly at their surroundings before beginning to drag the other. “We n-need-need -- this wa-ay.”

starter for @neverfittedin