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[barbedleather]

❝ I’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞

Five Senses • accepting

“ oh yeah ? and what might that be ?” he cocks a brow, curious for the woman’s answer.

[stillxsings-a]

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meme | @trstbtryl

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

[boltsandashes]

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send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

[savedpeople]

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Send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse | Accepting (mutuals) | @trstbtryl​

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried.? • I would hug you.?? • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

[careol-arc]

@trstbtryl liked

          ❝ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.  you and me ?  we’ve suffered a lot of the same shit, and it just keeps happening over and over.  i think i’ve given up the hope that i’ll ever find that good thing in this world. ❞

[hubrisdivine-blog]

@trstbtryl | starter call | aaron

He could tell by her face that something was wrong, and then smile on his own faded into a tight grimace. Aaron knew that the Fair had been Jesus’ last hope for all the communities, but the look on the woman’s face as she walked toward him spoke of anything but hope. His heart fell, breath leaving him a rushed sigh. The best-case scenario was that things hadn’t gone well, old grievances had reared their head, and Michonne was going to go right back to isolating them from the rest of the world.

That was the best-case scenario.

Aaron met her half-way across the street, jogging the last few yards so that he could go ahead and get the bad news out of the way. Gracie had been sent next door, riding bikes with RJ and some of the other children, so he was free to talk about whatever had happened.

“You don’t look like things went well.” His stomach was in knots, because as soon as he got closer he could see the tension radiating off her. Whatever happened, it was more than just a fight over their isolation. “Please tell me you’re okay. The others? Michonne, what happened?”

[damneddixon]

💀 uh oh

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Daryl had lots of practice through the years of dissociating himself with reality. As a kid, putting his mind in a dissociation state while at the hands of abuse from his father became a second nature, his mind trying to avert pairing the reality of the pain felt to try and cope with it. 

Anytime they lost someone from their group, he found himself back in that similar state of mind, trying to block out the pain, to try and make everything just… falsified. 

And in this moment, with finding Michonne there, decapitated and animated in walker form…. he was falling back into his old habit. The image was burned into his brain, but was too painful to process or comprehend, to even begin thinking logically about. His knees gave out before him and he fell to the hard dirt on the ground, but his mind was completely spacing out. None of this felt real. He refused to believe any of this was real. He was physically present in the moment, but his mind was just…gone. 

The only thing that snapped him out of his entranced state was the feeling of Carol wrapping her arms around him, saying words of solace, of mourning, but all of that just echoed in his mind like it didn’t mean anything. 

The only thing that he could feel seeping into his moments of dissociation in that moment was red hot anger, fists clenched as he silently vowed to avenge her death, even if he had to tear Alpha limb by limb himself. 

[t-chambler-archived]

“slurred words” ;}

Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk.

"I like it when you swoosh y-your little sword. Your arms are, like, damn. Did you know that? Fit as hell. And your smile. Hoo boy. Knock me out."