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@theforgottendixons-blog
Attention:
Decided to try and bring back this blog. Anyone up to RP?
May I have a Kiss?
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"ā¦Are you feelinā alright? I-I mean, have you been runninā a fever or anythinā?"
theforgottendixons
She couldnāt say it, but she knew how he felt. If only she could forget what troubled her. The death of her father. The countless mistakes she has made. She didnāt want to remember a single one. āThere are plenty of things that I want to forget. Things Iām sure youāve never been throughā¦but you have every right tā handle your memories the way you please.ā
" You'd be surprised what's happened t' me." he murmured quietly, head bent fully as he simply shook his head. He would eventually hide away from it all, death would be his only true peace from his past.
Filbert was curled up on the bedroom floor, clutching a pistol to his chest, it couldn't be seen from the way he was curled up.
theunusualchef
Will was lost for a moment. His brows pulled together, opening the door. Min was crying, hungry and scared. He held her now in his arms, feeding her as he nudged the door open. ā Filbert?ā he questioned softly,ā You okay?ā
Filbert gave in and began crying, he knew Will wouldnāt judge him. āIām scared.ā
" Don't be. I got you." he murmured against his hair, kissing softly as he rubbed his back so softly.
"Maybe I want to help you." She said, still following after him. One thing you would learn about Carol, is she was persistent, and she could be very stubborn.
" Maybe you should just shut it." he hissed out, eyes narrowed as he focused on her. He was tired of her trying this shit. His hands pushing themselves into his pockets harshly.
"Since the⦠thatās been a very long time." She told him, shocked at this. "So tell me have you been looking for your kids or just wandering from bar to bar?" Brandy asked, never looking to him just forward.
" Just... Wanderin'... Not to bars, jus' walkin'." he rasped softly, scratching the back of his head so softly, pain in his tone.
āā- The sadness was something that Rick noticed and it brought a frown to furrow his brows, before a deep breath caught in his throat and he forced it back into his lungs. He caught that manās smileāand oh how he could tell it was rare. With a smile of his own, he held his own head thereāthose fresh curls nestled perfectly beneath the elderās chin. āDixonāā He repeatedāit seemed to hold the manās heart.
It had been so long since he felt something nice. Soft hair tickling his nose, a light voice in his ear. God he wanted to just stay right there. Then his lips pressed, a thin line. " You are calling me my prison name." he murmured in warning to him, eyes tightly shut, breathing through his nose.
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theforgottendixons
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā whereās daryl ? ā
" Kid, I was gonna ask ya th' same thin'."
*is sorry for disappearing and wants to interact more*
"Alright and if itās just a few walkers weāre more than capable of taking them." Brandy told him with a nod. "So how long were you on your own like this before I found you?"
" Since the beginning." he admitted weakly, head tipped downward. He wanted to breathe easy, and he had alone. No one to try to move. No one to worry about. No emotions.
Carol noted the wounds on his hand, and frowned. āYeah, I do, but right now it looks like you could use some help.ā She said quietly. āYou want me to look at it? Iāve had first aid training.ā
" I'll be fine." he growled lowly, hands going to easily be hidden in his pockets. He didn't need anyone. He was not weak. He turned his back once more and tried to leave.
Filbert was curled up on the bedroom floor, clutching a pistol to his chest, it couldn't be seen from the way he was curled up.
theunusualchef
Will was lost for a moment. His brows pulled together, opening the door. Min was crying, hungry and scared. He held her now in his arms, feeding her as he nudged the door open. ā Filbert?ā he questioned softly,ā You okay?ā
When he was pulled back inside, Filbert began to panic again, trying to pull away, he kicked and struggled, but Will was stronger than him. Eventually he stopped struggling and held onto Willās shirt, getting blood room the open wounds on his hands on his clothes and began to whimper. āI want to die. Iām scared, I donāt know why but Iām scared.ā He whimpered against his chest.
" Because you were hurt so much. But I won't let ya go. I won't." he demanded quietly, hands rubbing along his back. Nice and slow. Will pressed to his forehead, holding him as close as he could, wanting him to be okay with him.
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9.Ā I killed your father.
" I killed your father and Iām not sorry."
theunusualchef
Filbert had been ignoring the signs that someone else had been here. āWillā¦not once have I wanted to not be around you, but it is sounding as though you wish me to leave, if thatās what you want then just tell me and Iāll leave.ā
" I'm afraid I'll fail you. I won't be enough and... and I have my own secrets." he murmured weakly, looking away.Ā
"I love you"
" No. You donāt. And if ya do⦠ām Sorry."Ā
southernprincesslottie
Lottie glanced down at the ground. āSometimes I wonder if I should have been runninā away from my pastā¦ā She shook her head.
" I know I had t' run." he responded quietly, head bowed slightly. His bag was held stiffly as he focused on where he stood.
May I have a Kiss?
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"ā¦Are you feelinā alright? I-I mean, have you been runninā a fever or anythinā?"
theforgottendixons
"Is that why youā¦drink? So you donāt have to remember the stuff you do when youāve got nothinā in you?" She asked carefully, almost afraid of the answer.
" I do it because sometimes you need to be able to forget." he growled, body stiff as he moved about. He wanted to scream. To shout that she'd never understand. He was focused.
"Don't be mad at me but... I think I might be pregnant.."
His body jumped. Flinching from her comment. His mind darting to understand when it could have happened.
southernprincesslottie
Lottie looked over at him, her eyes soft and wet. He did? Then why did it take a baby to get him to admit it? She looked down at his hand that rested so carefully on her belly. Carefully, she placed her own hand over his. āIām terrified, Will.ā She whispered, pressing her lips together tightly.
His eyes were sad, blinking tiredly. " 'm so sorry. 'm sorry." he whispered, pain in his eyes. He had marked her for death and a child in this world would mean surely death. He had made another family with a woman likely younger than his own sons. And this girl didn't deserve to die. He had to find his sons or someone that would take care of his child.
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