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[earnedloyalty-blog]

You’ve grown into a role…                                           the things we’ve lost…                                                                           it makes us stronger. 

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               independent comic andrea from the walking dead.                         ( show verse also available. novella. 21+. )

[thearchersdaughter]

——- Three weeks, Londyn had made it to Alexandria’s safe zone just three weeks before this new group’s arrival. She had shown up on her own, staggering up to the gates with an injured ankle, and a hoard of walkers on her trail. Luckily, she was allowed past the gates, and welcomed in with open arms. The only downside? They took her crossbow, arrows, and hunting knife. She hated being without her weapons and it was most certainly something to get used to.

After her arrival, she was given two jobs to do. The first one was to help cook and the second one was to be a tour guide to any newcomers. Both jobs she was well capable of doing, too. In the middle of working on a meal plan with three other kitchen staff members, Londyn was called away, and told that she needed to get ready to be a tour guide for the first time. She braced herself, she didn’t like the idea of dealing with strangers, and knowing she had to be friendly to someone she hardly knew added stress onto the poor girl.

Upon seeing the guy, Londyn’s eyes widened slightly. The man was huge, he was very muscular and intimidating even for her. However, if she could fight of hoards of walkers alone, she had no reason to be intimidated by this fella - especially since he was smiling at her. She extended her hand to him and firmly gripped his, giving it a nice shake, then she spoke up. “Londyn, nice to meet you, Tyreese. So, how much of this place have you seen?” She questioned as she greeted the man for the first time.

[tyisms]

          Upon hearing her question, he took a small glance around           the town, and shook his head. "I ain't seen much." He admitted.           "Just the home we met Douglas in and the shower room." Ty           gently rubbed the back of his head, feeling a clean scalp for once.           "Other than that I ain't see jack shit --- I miss my beanie though."           He said but knew it needed a good wash nevertheless. Tyreese           couldn't imagine what it smelled like now. He's only been clean           for about twenty minutes and he could already tell he was growing           spoiled by this lifestyle, but make no mistakes, he was still very           wary of it all. Brown hues gazed back to the woman before him           with a small shrug.           "I'm assuming all our belongings will be returned --- once they're           washed?" If anything, he just wanted his beanie back. Sure he           could take it or leave. But now? There was a sentimental vibe to           it that he just couldn't explain. "So --- I guess you'll be giving me           the full tour."

[tyisms]

          Alexandria. The safe haven. Least, that's what he's been told.           The man wasn't too fond of it, despite it being the ideal locale.           He couldn't find it in him to inherently trust something that           seemed a bit too real than it should be. Almost two years of           just God giving their group a shit hand. They've lost people,           they've seen more than they should, yet, so has these people.           Tyreese was sure of it, these people had to be survivors as           well --- least, so he thought.           Women and children populated the streets, men working on           gardens, as if the world outside these walls didn't exist anymore.           This was like a dream or as if he's stepped into another reality           that differs from the one they've been currently living through.           Douglas' questions were normal --- oddly close to the ones           Rick use to ask others before bringing them back to the prison.           Tyreese answered truthfully to the ones he wanted. He figured           either Douglas knew he was bluffing or he was too old to know.           Afterwards, he was allowed a shower and clothing that were           deemed appropriate and that were clean. Slowly, he felt himself           growing into something a bit. Sure, it was uncomfortable, but slowly           he was realizing that maybe --- maybe this isn't so bad. For now.           They took away his lucky hammer and that rubbed him the wrong way.           There after, Douglas informed Tyreese that he was to meet with a           fellow resident, that they were all assigned people that were to           meet them, welcome them, and show them around the well           established town. Tyreese complied and followed the orders           the leader of this great town shared with him.           Awaiting outside was a blonde. She had seemed to be waiting for           quite a while now and a shed of guilt had hit him a bit. With a            rather --- warm smile, he made his way up to her.            "Sorry I kept you waiting," he apologized and then explained.           "Not really use to --- all of this, you know." Now this was his           attempt to gain information whilst being friendly. "Though           I'm sure you know all about our situation. The name's Tyreese."           And with that, he held out his hand to her. 

[tyisms]

dontgamble: tyREESE P LE ASE dontgamble: ty: 'this may seem crazy' dontgamble: sasha: WAR FLASHBACKS TO CHILDHOOD Myself: LMFAOOO Myself: BASICALYL.

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          It was hard to try and hide her own joy and excitement at the sight of the           amusement park. While she thought the trek out here was dumb and           pointless in the way of getting anything useful, it was nice to see a place           from her childhood. Memories of going through the haunted house and           being scared, having Tyreese play rigged carnival games in an attempt           to win her a prize. It all seemed worth it now that they were finally there.

          “Okay, okay. Chill out, we can go in.” She said, waving a hand toward the           gates before holding up a finger. “But only for a little bit, alright? I don’t           wanna have to head back in the dark.” It was her one request. She’d followed           him here to please his silly demands ( plus she kinda wanted to see it too            though she’d never tell him that ) and was willing to put up with a few rounds           of bumper karts as long as they left early enough to make it back in time. 

[tyisms]

          "After dark my ass." Tyreese refuted with a downward           motion with his hand. "We can't see them --- they can't           see us, if you ask me, both sides are gonna be blind as           shit." There was so much to do with so little time, at least           in his mind. He remembered during the holidays the park           would always stay up later in the evenings, to appeal to           the tourists who come down for winter holidays and so           on. He could remember the vivid, vibrant lights strewn           through out the park and all the commotion of others           laughing and carrying on. He missed it more than           anything right now. If someone asked Tyreese Williams           about Whispering Oats, he would go on for at least           three and a half hours.            "This may seem --- crazy." Whenever Ty started out           a sentence like this, it hardly ever ended logically.           Many of his crazy schemes from childhood always           started out with that phrase, though he never realized           it. Totally oblivious to it. "We may bitch, moan, and complain           about how the world is now but think about it --- we ain't           them lines to wait in. We ain't wasting all that money to           get in. We can just waltz on through and try whatever ride           we want. Hell, if you ask me, this is a blessing in disguise."           He paused, as he began to walk, and suddenly added on           to his pro's to the apocalypse list. "And we don't have to           wait for the cotton candy machine. I don't ever think cotton           candy goes bad." That, was a falsified, trivial fact that Tyreese           pulled right out from his mind; whether or not Sasha was going           believe him was a totally different story. 

[the-walking-dead-art]

[tyisms]

"Everybody can't be bad."

          “Naw man, of course not. Hell, when I met you people          when I first arrived here at the prison, for all I know, ya’ll          could’ve been a group of cannibals, ready to eat me and          my family. But guess what, you weren’t. There are good          people out there, just sometimes —- it’s hard to find ‘em.          You got them others out there who are bad and it’s just          a coin flip when it comes right down to it.”

[tyisms]

"nowadays, people are just as dangerous as the dead."

          “Yeah, I would say that’s an understatement. The dead are          dangerous, sure. But people do a whole lot of more fucked          up shit than the dead, let me tell ya. The dead just do what          they do best, they don’t know, they just mindless, walking          piles of shit. The other people out there, who raise hell,          kill men, rape women and children, they know what they’re          doing. And if I’m being honest here, it scares the ever loving          shit outta me —- scares me more than them fuckin’ roamers.”

[tyisms]

the walking dead sentence meme.

"i don't cry anymore."

"you don't need their love, but you need their respect."

"get over yourself, you're not the only one who lost something today."

"they have guns, and people."

"you said that we get to start over... did you?"

"i didn't need to know that, but cool."

"no one's coming."

"we're all going to die and you let this happen for nothing."

"as bad as it gets, it's still better than down there."

"try to look at the good we're doing."

"welcome to the human race, asshole."

"i'm suffocating in boredom."

"if we hadn't saved you, you'd be one of them right now. so you owe us."

"they think i'm scrawny, they think i'm weak, but they don't know shit about me."

"every sacrifice we make needs to be for the greater good."

"where are our people?!"

"good news is that you're not dead yet."

"these people are my family, and if you hurt them in any way. i will kill you."

"never let your guard down, ever."

"we're not splitting up again."

"nowadays, people are just as dangerous as the dead."

"either you're the butcher, or the cattle."

"everybody can't be bad."

"i just need to forget."

"you're safe enough to be bored, you're lucky."

"we don't go back!"

"i'm taking anyone back there who wants to leave."

"you're not like everybody else."

[tyisms]

what's your reasoning for Tyreese killing Carol in your plot

           [ There’s a number of reasons, my dear grey-faced friend.             First off, his personality. My Tyreese is basically comic!Ty            but placed within the realm of the show, so, obviously some            things were going to have to change. In the comics, Sasha            as a character, does not exist. Tyreese is traveling with his            daughter Julie and her boyfriend, Chris. They meet Rick            before Hershel’s farm. Instead, the same basic concept            happens in the show, except it’s with him, Sasha, Julie,            and Chris. In the comics, Julie and Chris both attempt            suicide at the same time in the prison, but only Julie is            the one killed, which wasn’t suppose to happen. This            situation basically happens with MY Tyreese in the show            verse. Because of this, when he meets Karen towards the            end of season three and through the point of s3 and s4,            he’s grown to someone. He’s himself, he’s happy, free, etc.            He’s still recovering from his daughter’s suicide and the            mutilating murder of Chris, which was done by his hands.            It scarred him and I believe Karen helped him through it.            So when he sees Karen’s charred body, he’s pretty much            gone. He’s unable to resolve her murder because it’s            interrupted by The Governor. The events of s4A happen            like within five days? So Karen’s murder is still fresh in his            mind. Not only that but they lost their home as well. Their            safety. So when Carol confesses, all of that just comes back.            It’s so personal, he’s so hurt, that he doesn’t use the gun she            offers him. He outright strangles her leaving her to come back.            Only because it’s well-deserved in his mind. I do not and will not            ever see Tyreese, let alone COMIC Tyreese, forgive Carol for            what she did, no matter the reason. And THAT is why I did his            story the way I did. Doesn’t mean I hate Carol or that I won’t            roleplay with any of them, it’s just an aspect of the story that            needed to change for HIS personality. I will not bend him, sorry. ] 

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[tyisms]

          Tyreese comes back from the grave all like, "What you say sucka?"           As this s o n g plays in the background. "You best check yo'self before           you wreck yourself dawg, you hear?" 

[tyisms]

ty why am i so much better than you? B)))

          “Gurl how you gonna do a brother in like that? Man, after          all we been through, you just gonna put that shit in my face?          Like damn, you cold as fuck, you a cold-hearted-buster          and even mama knew it when the day you were born.          No respect, gurl. You ain’t got it and you need to learn          it or I’m gonna pop a cap in your ass, you dig?” 

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ask my character anything you want——anything. they have to answer truthfully.