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@the-walking-dead-obsession
The whisperers are here.
What’s your name?
Paul Rovia. But my friends used to call me Jesus. Your pick.
“There’s a new little Grimes.”
-I know you think I’m still lookin’ for him. -Are you? -I never found the body. Ever. After a while, it just got easier to stay out. -…you have to let that go.
The Walking Dead 9x07 + Jesus fucking with Aaron
The sun keeps rising. Days keep passing. The world keeps spinning. Time just keeps moving forward. Weeks, months, even years go by… while you try to make sense of it all - try to find where you belong, try to look ahead to a better future. But the truth is, the path ahead has only grown darker. It’s harder to see. You can feel so lost, so alone, so desperate for something, anything that might show you the way. But even now, after all this time, surrounded by darkness, there are still flashes of light. Tiny beacons that shine out, calling to us. It’s not enough to light the way ahead.
“The loss of Rick is something that still haunts her, and Michonne never got closure.” – Angela Kang
But this… this isn’t real. Yes it is. Now wake up.
1.01//9.05
Rick & Michonne + hugs
I knew you’d fight until the war was won, but you deserve the chance to meet your son.
I know you talk to Dad sometimes… to Carl, too.