A Seven Nation Army Couldn't Hold Me Back

Sean Aaron, 47, Birth father to Ettie Aaron, former pawn shop owner. DO NOT interact with unless you are a part of the hellstate rpg (hellstate--rp)

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copper-choked-capillaries:

Awkwardly he runs a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry Sean, didn’t mean to intrude…” The ground is suddenly very fascinating and he attaches his gaze to it as he mumbles something about cereal and the other. “Tha’ s your brother right?” It comes out as a question but Kevin already knows the answer is yes. He had followed Sean before to the grave, thoughtfully watching him. At first it had been out of fear that Sean would try something idiotic in the presence of his twin(not because he thought him weak, because it’s what he would do if he ever saw Gallen’s resting spot). Then it was to sate his curiosity, he couldn’t wrap his mind around why someone would choose to see a lost loved one. He felt as though it would break a persons spirit. Today he hadn’t meant to be seen and he was embarrassed to have been caught. His cheeks are tinged pink. ‘A moment’ the words resound in his skull, pushing off the walls like swimmers. How Sean was strong enough to have a moment with his brother baffled him.

“It’s....It’s alright..” Sean wiped away his tears before looking back to his twin’s grave with a shaky breath and then looked back to Kevin “Sorry I snapped at ya... Yeah... T-..That’s Presley..” He frowned a little as he looked down to the ground submissively  “I visit ‘im as much as I can... I feel guilty ‘bout this whole thang.. I-I couldn’t save ‘im.. I-I..I tried to, but...I-It was too late..” His voice went into a whisper as it began to crack a bit.

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matrmvdita:

“It’s okay, honey. I forgive you.” Vanessa smirked over her shoulder as her company went to make himself comfortable. It was nice to be around someone with a more relaxed and casual energy about them, a change of pace from the anxiety that tended to riddle most. “Nashville is a beautiful city. Originally from Montgomery, Alabama myself. Heading up this place now. How’s the country club workin’ for you?” She liked to have an insight on what the campmates made of their own camps. It was always nice to meet the leaders, but theirs was not the final say on the success of any camp. “It’ll do just great. Anything that makes the work easier is a decent offering, you know?” Vanessa said as she took the knife and gave an appreciative nod in return before continuing on in her work. “D’You come by here for anything in particular? 

“Good, good.” Sean grinned a bit as he nodded. “Nashville really is beautiful, ain’t it? Lots of buzzin’ and stuff goin’ on. Never a dull moment over there... Montgomery, huh? I’ve been through there once on a business trip. Looked absolutely beautiful.” He chuckled a bit. “Country club’s fine fer th’most part. Kinda gets a bit borin’ after a while an’ we gotta keep an eye out ‘cause of blind spots an’ such.” He shrugged. “Perfect! I reckon we have some gardenin’ stuff back at th’club if y’ever need it Jus’ tell ‘em Sean Aaron sent ya. And I came by mostly t’come visit my brother, he’s um... He’s over there.” He nodded towards the big wooded area. “Visit him as much as I can an’ tell ‘im what he’s missin’ out on, y’know?”

[sakura-haruka]

The walking dead ladies appreciation week: day 4

favorite empowering scene

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obuveined:

     BEEPO was more than happy to give up the child to the man, her eyes moving from the infant to the man , then back to the baby. “I didn’t check if it was a him or her.” She rubbed her arms, smiling as the baby seemed to quiet down. She had barely to her JUST IN TIME , walkers banging on a cracked window - It’s wails attracting more attention to them then necessary. When the baby was handed to her once more , she reached to take them , putting a hand under her head to support her neck. “We going out ?”

Sean cooed softly as the baby made a soft little noise but soon quieted completely to the point where it was drifting off to sleep. “Yeah, we gotta... It ain’t a long walk. Like what? Few minutes or so from here. You’ll be safe.. Promise.” He nodded as he showed her the knife attached to his belt. “Ain’t no one gonna hurt you, th’baby, nor I.”

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↪ b a s i c s ;

N A M E: Sean Aaron A G E: 48 P L A C E   O F   O R I G I N: Nashville, Tennessee G R O U P: Cheyenne Country Club O C C U P A T I O N: Hunter F C: Norman Reedus

❝ I always have my friends’ back. If somebody screws me over, there is really no second chance. ❞

↪ p e r s o n a l i t y ;

P O S I T I V E   T R A I T S: gentle ; attentive N E G A T I V E   T R A I T S: impatient ; jealous

↪ b i o g r a p h y ;

L I F E   B E F O R E   T H E   O U T B R E A K:

Before the outbreak, Sean was a family man. He took care of his twin brother, Presley, as well as Pres’ daughter Ettie when he couldn’t be there. He had also been working at his job as a pawn shop owner before the outbreak began. Once it began, Sean had left his job early to try and get to Presley and Ettie, but it was too late for his brother. Presley was found on the ground with a walker’s mouth attached to his arm, bleeding out profusely. However, Ettie was smart and ran off to a place she knew Sean would find her at some point, which, he had thankfully. Sean then took her, got in the car she drove herself to the place, and headed off.

L I F E   D U R I N G   T H E   O U T B R E A K:

Sean and Ettie argued most of the time as to where they were headed but Sean knew the place to go. He’d heard of Cheyenne from a former customer and had already planned to vacation there before the whole outbreak had occured. So, that’s where he was headed, no matter how loud and whiny and nervous Ettie was. He had his mind set, and was sticking to it. Once there, he knew he’d have to scavage and hunt, which he was good at from growing up in the woods. That was until he’d found the country club. They’d welcomed him and Ettie with open arms (and open guns) and he quickly gained their trust.

L I F E   A F T E R   T H E   O U T B R E A K:

After the outbreak, Sean is still recovering mentally and physically. He’s had several breakdowns after the outbreak due to having to see people he admired and liked be killed and even having to kill zombies as well as people he knew himself.

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cartertate:

His shoulders slumped, disappointment etched into every inch of his body, but he gave the man a small smile despite that fact. “She looks like this, but this picture’s roughly three years old so I’m sure she’s grown,” he said while holding up the only photo he had left of his daughter. It always saddened him, thinking of the fact that he had missed some of her life already. “She’d be thirteen now. Her eyes are brown  and her name is Olivia Tate.”

Sean move to gently take the photo and carefully examined it, making sure he hadn’t actually seen the girl, but to his dismay, he hadn’t. “I’ll definitely keep an eye out fer ya, sir... I dunno what I’d do without my daughter.. Again, ‘m so sorry y’gotta go through this, sir.”

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"But what if we get caught"

“We won’t, I promise you. Y’trust me? ‘Sides I got y’food. Y’look like y’ain’t eaten in a week and y’look like yer all skin an’bones. That won’t help in the apocalypse, now will it? So…. I suggest y’eat while y’can.” Sean moved to bite into his deer burger with a slight nod.

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copper-choked-capillaries:

“Bad ones” letting himself be led into the room he stays close to Sean and helps him, shrugging the pack off of his shoulders. To make sure it’s still there he glances at it s few times not willing to let it out of his sight. “ ’m okay with the c-cold” He pulls the gifted jacket off over his shoulders and handed it to the other. “Thank you…sorry we’re back here” He nods at the last comment “next door..mkay”

“Every problem fer th’most part are bad ones.” Sean frowned a bit and shook his head when he tried to hand him back his jacket. “Naw.. Y’keep it... Y’need it more than me.” He smiled a little and shrugged. “It’s alright, no worries. An yeah, jus’ next door.”

[synfullytwysted]

How can you not love this man and his Roomba addiction.

[bcwne]

           her arms CRADLED a child , a dirty blanket wrapped around it. she had heard a cry from a run down car - && with the luck they’ve had with the alarm , && with raiders , she went to investigate , help out the family. but she only came back with a sleeping infant , legs striding quickly through the halls of the medical center ; trying to find anyone that would help her out. she stopped a passerby for the third time that day , body bopping the child. “ tell me you or know someone who knows how to care for a child … because i’m swimming in unknown waters over here. ”

[theredneckhunter-blog]

When Sean saw the child in the lady’s arms, he frowned a bit. “Yeah, I’ve got a daughter of my own... Lemme see ‘er... or ‘im, whichever.” He gave a gentle smile as he moved to take the child. “Hey, hey shhh, it’s alright... Yer safe, shh..” He gently rocked the baby, it slowly beginning to soothe to his voice as he began humming to it. Once it was asleep, he smiled a bit more. “Here... Take ‘em real fast. I reckon country club’s got some blankets fer ‘im.” He nodded as he signaled for the other to follow him.

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"But what if we get caught"

“We won’t, I promise you. Y’trust me? ‘Sides I got y’food. Y’look like y’ain’t eaten in a week and y’look like yer all skin an’bones. That won’t help in the apocalypse, now will it? So…. I suggest y’eat while y’can.” Sean moved to bite into his deer burger with a slight nod.

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copper-choked-capillaries:

“G-got problems” he clutches the fabric of the others shirt letting the other comfort him through his touch. Warm breath and lips on the top of head and he lets himself melt into the kiss letting more of his body be encompassed by Sean’s. Nodding he allows himself to be pushed gently back down the trail. His shivering intensifies as it reaches full darkness and he grips the fabric tighter pulling himself closer. “It’s only a l-little cold”

“Well.. What kinda problems?” Sean asked softly as he gently lead him in through the door and to the spare room the club had. He moved to gently pull off the boy’s bag off the other’s shoulders and set it next to the small bed. “It’s freezin’ out there. Dunno how yer survivin’.” He huffed softly as he looked back to the boy. “Like I said, I’m jus’ across th’hall alright? If y’need anythin’ at all, jus’ knock, alright?” He gave a gentle little smile.

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txiclungs:

Juliet furrowed her brows at his words, head and heart full of a care that she tried to hide from him as she knew ( thought ) care was a weakness that could be used to stab someone in the back. ❝ Four days? Fuckin’ hell it’s gotten that bad out there? ❞ she paused, worried that her next setence might come across as giving to much of a damn.  ❝ Well i’m sorry for my bad attitude then , is there anythin’ I can do to help? ❞

“Y’would be s’prised..” He grumbled a bit. “Only thang out there now is deer an’ squirrel an’ people like ruinin’ me killin’ ‘em fer food..” He sighed as he moved his gaze up from his food to the girl in front of him. “Naw, it’s alright, honestly... Ain’t nothin’ y’can really do ‘bout this shit, can ya? Can’t get no cure yet or nothin’. ‘m jst tryin’ t’survive as long as I can, I reckon.”

[chopshopsandpoetryjams]

And the world spins madly around

The mechanic had set himself up in the woodland area north of his shop yet again. He had laid out on the hood of his truck to relax and think as he watched the clouds. It had been a few weeks since the sirens. A few weeks since the radio stations activities almost screwed over the residence of Cheyenne. Jay had been tempted to head over to the reserve base. Explore and scavenge any tools and machinery that may have been left behind. However doing it alone would prove to be problematic. Many of the walkers that had been drawn to it by the sirens had stayed there. He couldn’t risk anything happening to him with his daughter charge back home. He had yet to shake his dreams of the uncertain future he saw. The homicidal monster and cult she had become because of his death. Unfortunately, she was already a homicidal little shit. But, his presence seemed to tame her.

The mechanic continued to relax and have the thoughts plague his mind. Almost becoming lost in the memory of it all. Almost. He was not so lost that he didn’t hear the crunching of leaves not too far from him. Or, the lack of a groan that told him whoever it was had a pulse. He sighed at the thought of haveing to deal with this person. Annoyed that his moment of peace had been disturbed. He listened for a few seconds more. one hand already on his gun. Waiting until he was sure of the direction it was coming from. Once he was he shot up with his gun aimed at the perpetrator. “Normally I’d say give me one good reason why I shouldn't shoot you but, I’m in a good mood. So I’ll let you give me two”, he said calmly.

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Sean had his gun up with a frown, seeming to concentrate on something past the man. When he spoke, he snarled as what he was focused on ran off. “Son of a fuckin’ bitch.” He growled out before looking at the male. “Fer one, I wasn’t gonna shoot ya. I was merely gettin;’ that deer y’scared off with yer big mouth. Two, ‘m sure y’don’t wanna kill off th’hunter of the Country Club, kid.” He grumbled as he lowered his gun.

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"But what if we get caught"

“We won’t, I promise you. Y’trust me? ‘Sides I got y’food. Y’look like y’ain’t eaten in a week and y’look like yer all skin an’bones. That won’t help in the apocalypse, now will it? So…. I suggest y’eat while y’can.” Sean moved to bite into his deer burger with a slight nod.

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copper-choked-capillaries:

The darkness is starting to really surround them and Kevin involuntarily shivers. He doesn’t know for certain if he wants to stay or run but he knows he has to make a decision soon. “I’m just wrong.” His head bows slightly and his lower lip begins to quiver. “I jus-” At the touch he breathes in sharply and flinches away. A whimpering sound leaves the back of his throat before he can stop it. Impulsively he lowers his head into the others chest both seeking comfort and trying to convey the message that he wasn’t a danger. “Sorry.”

Sean eased when he noticed the boy start to shiver a bit. “In what kinda way?” He asked in a softer and calmer down. He gently moved to hold him and stroked through his hair. “It’s alright... It’s okay, I promise..” He hummed as he moved down to kiss the top of his head gently. Everythin’s alright... C’mon... It’s too cold t’be out here fer ya, ain’t it..” He smiled a bit and moved to gently begin leading him a bit back towards the country club.

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aresriddle:

Ares should have been able to understand the pain in the other’s voice and the feeling of emptiness. He should have been able to feel something, he lost his own brother. Unfortunately, he didn’t. Mourning the dead was a waste of time, a poor allocation of resources.  Death was something permanent, something that couldn’t be changed. All of the words in the world couldn’t bring back those who died.  Even if the man was blaming himself, nothing was going to justify his actions. If he wasn’t there for the ones he loved when they were alive, what was the point in mourning them and telling them that you are sorry when they were no longer here? But Ares knew that it was not about guilt. It was about being selfish. People always thought that muffled words could fix loud actions. When he was weak, he tried that. It didn’t work. “ I doubt that we’ve met. I remember faces.’ It was a way of surviving, knowing the mask and the face hiding behind it. “ It’s not really my job , buddy but there is no point in mourning.  I doubt that your brother is able to hear you. And even if he was –  I doubt that he was going to appreciate it.  He lost the most valuable thing he had – his own life.”

“I’ve seen y’round..” Sean frowned a bit as he huffed when the other spoke. “Y’don’t think I know that by damn now?” He moved to stand after a few seconds. “I’m feelin’ guilty ‘bout this whole bullshit. How I could only save my daughter an’ not him. I was too damn late t’save ‘im. When I got t’th’ apartment he was in he was already dead with a walker ‘ttached t’im...” He mumbled as he moved to wipe his eyes when he felt straying tears falling from his eyes. He knew he shouldn’t look weak in front of a mere stranger, but he couldn’t help himself. “Why’re y’even here? There ain’t no damn reason fer ya t’even be here..”

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"But what if we get caught"

“We won’t, I promise you. Y’trust me? ‘Sides I got y’food. Y’look like y’ain’t eaten in a week and y’look like yer all skin an’bones. That won’t help in the apocalypse, now will it? So…. I suggest y’eat while y’can.” Sean moved to bite into his deer burger with a slight nod.

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copper-choked-capillaries:

“Listen ’m not a child or anything I can take care of myself” The dead on the ground made him wary, made him think about how much he really wanted to get hurt. He moves closer to the other, jamming his hands into his pockets, his voice falls to a whisper. “You’re real nice but it doesn’t matter much if I do get bit or hurt or k-killed” His voices raises an octave but not in volume. “I mean…I’m not, it’s not okay” Struggling to form a cohesive thought he gets closer to Sean, his eyes are frantic, his fingers twitching in his pockets. (God he needed a fucking hit) “you can’t p-protect me from everything Sean” He’s close to him now, close enough to touch, barely leaving room to breathe.

“I know y’ain’t a child but still. Two people are better than one.” He grumbled a bit. “It does matter t’me if y’get hurt, I mean... Sure, we jus’ met but hell... I wanna [rotect everyone.” He whispered a bit. “What d’ya mean yer not okay?” Soon after he spoke, he noticed the boy’s eyes starting to get frantic. He bit his bottom lip before moving to put two hands on the boy’s shoulder to gently hold him back just a bit so in case he does try to attack him, he can push him back. “I know I can’t. But I can protect ya from th’ outside world, now can’t I? I can’t protect y’from yerself...”

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txiclungs:

Rolling her one good eyes and letting out annoyed tone, Juliet quickly threw a rag his way. ❝ Didn’t your momma teach you any manners? ❞ She sassed, her tone pointed towards the man before her. She wasn’t picky when it came to food after seeing so much death and decay ( and having to smell it ) but she was raised by a very southern mother who thought manners came before all else. ❝ christ you would think you are gettin’ more food on your mouth than you are inside it. ❞

Sean winced a bit when he thought the rag was going to hit him but it landed just in front of his plate. “She did when she was ‘live, but it’s the apocalypse..” He huffed a bit before he moved to take another bite, chewing and swallowing before speaking again. “Y’would be eatin’ this way too if y’ain’t eaten in four dang days, ma’am.” He frowned a little

[theredneckhunter-blog]

"But what if we get caught"

“We won’t, I promise you. Y’trust me? ‘Sides I got y’food. Y’look like y’ain’t eaten in a week and y’look like yer all skin an’bones. That won’t help in the apocalypse, now will it? So…. I suggest y’eat while y’can.” Sean moved to bite into his deer burger with a slight nod.

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copper-choked-capillaries:

The walker had come out of seemingly nowhere and he blinked a few times not having the anticipated reaction. Instead of running or pulling the knife out of his pocket he simply stood and stared at the thing in front of him, subconsciously leaning towards it. The stab brought him back to life and he half heartedly jolted away. “S-sorry you can go b-back I’ll be okay Sean I’ll be fine” it was a nice sentiment, making sure nothing happened but… Kevin wanted something to happen.

Sean snarled as he pulled his knife out of the walker’s head before wiping the blood on his pants. “I ain’t leavin’ ya. If you ain’t gonna come with me back to my group, then I’m stayin’ here with ya. Don’t argue with me on this.” His voice sounded a bit more gruff. “I promised I was gonna protect ya and that’s what I intend t’do. Not let some walker come and kill ya or somethin; else, whether it be a wild beast or whatever.” He huffed. “’Sides, I said I’d teach y’to hunt and such...”