‘ in death, i was the loneliest i’ve ever felt. ’
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‘ in death, i was the loneliest i’ve ever felt. ’
LASTMONROE IS NOW GUTSPILT. established 7.12.2015.
madeiit replied to your photo “JACKIE’S FOLLOW FOREVER i’ve hit 65 followers ( which...”
Walker is the cutest. ;_;
he is precious bab sjdlkgjs
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happy christmas from my new christmas icon!
“ and if they want to BURY US, let them remember that all beautiful things have something VICIOUS guarding them ; that it is in our skeletons that WE CARRY the thorns. ” (x)
the walking dead original character written by J A C K I E est. december 2016
BETH.
“yeah I guess it is. and having other people around - walking, talking, living people - it’s kinda like before. like normal.”
“it’s better than before. ‘least it is for me.” the people who’d surrounded walker ‘before’ weren’t anything like the ones that surrounded him now. people like beth... he’d never had people like that in his life before the world ended.
Hal Mason in 4x06
The Last of Us - Sentence Starters
"Fuckin' hunters. See, this could've been us".
"No matter what, you keep finding something to fight for".
"Don't tell me I would be safer with somebody else".
"Hey, fuck you man. I didn't ask for this".
"Get off your ass and on your feet".
"Can we get the fuck outta here? Please?".
"Everything happens for a reason".
"Y... You shot him/her...".
"We have got to get outta here, do you understand me?".
"This tunnel, you use it to smuggle things?".
"They've been gone a long, long time".
"What are we doing here?".
"Oops, right?".
"I am not doin' that!".
"I can buy you some time but you have to run".
"I will not turn into one of those things".
"Nothing, it's just... I've never seen anything like this, that's all".
"Never walked through the woods. It's kinda cool".
"Okay, don't be a dick".
"You scared the shit outta me!".
"Sarcasm... making progress".
"Let's just keep going".
"Get up. We're leaving, c'mon".
"Do you even realize what your life means? Huh? Running off like that, putting yourself at risk — it's pretty goddamn stupid".
"Stop with the bullshit".
"How many close calls have we had?!".
"You're treading on some mighty thin ice here".
“hands in the fucking air!”.
“I pretty much lost everything".
“I ain’t leavin’ without you".
“Another city, another abandoned quarantine zone”.
“I can protect you”.
“I’ll come back for you”.
“Sounds like runners”.
“Can you walk?”.
“Stay the fuck back!”.
“I think we’re safe”.
“You’re a better shot with that thing than I am”.
“Don’t sound so disappointed”.
“You handled yourself pretty nice back there”.
“thanks for not blowin’ my head off".
“you survived because of me.”
“you lay your hands on me again, it won’t end well for you”.
“you still remember how to kill, right?”
“hey, hey—are you hurt?”.
“You mumble in your sleep".
“Are you still breathing?”.
“Let’s get the hell outta here".
“I owe you nothin’".
“I can handle myself".
“You don’t need to worry about me".
“I don’t think they saw us".
“Damn it—spores".
“Somethin’ on your mind?”.
“Yeah, well, i was tryin’ to kill you".
“You’re bleeding".
“We can help each other".
“Isaved you!”.
“How is it you’re never scared?”.
i just want to sell out my funeral // the wonder years
PRIM.
“Yeah, I’m all out.” Prim sighed as she checked her water bottle. That was the downside of sharing water with a cat, it was lost twice as fast. She looked around, as if water would magically appear. “Do you remember any streams or lakes on the way here?”
walker sighs and runs a hand through his matted, dirty hair. “nah... damn drought.” the weather ain’t never what anybody needs it to be in the south. “well... we gotta figure out somethin’ else, i guess. maybe there’s a store with water bottles we just... missed.”
JUDITH.
“Sorry. All I’ve got is a knife.” And it wasn’t that big either. “Unless that’ll be okay.”
he studies the knife and shrugs. “sure. it’ll just... take a li’l longer.”
OFFICER GRIMES.
he’s not a stranger to that look on the other’s face; it’s plenty similar to just about how every teenager looks at a cop. there’s an innate mistrust, and though rick understands it, he loathes that it continues on even now. the kid can’t be older than eighteen, and the others with him around the same and younger.
“ the world is different, now. worse than it’s ever been. — you, you kids – are you with anybody else? ”
ricks’ debating on how exactly to jump from this topic to the topic of “ i cannot, in good conscience, let you kids go out on your own, come with me ” – because he knows there’ll be some sort of fight, and understandably so.
kevin shakes his head ‘no’ before walker can say anything, and kathy is gripping walker’s hand extra tight. he can tell that she’s excited -- she’s been excited since she heard this guy’s a cop -- but he just pulls her a little bit more behind him. he can’t reach kevin without it being obvious that he’s trying to keep his siblings away from this stranger who’s just learned that they’re all alone, that walker’s the only semblance of a capable ‘threat’ in their traveling pack of kids.
“we got some people meetin’ up with us later,” he lies. “what about you? you by yourself, officer?” god willing, he is. walker won’t be able to take on more than one man with a gun. he’ll be lucky if he can even take on this guy, dehydrated or not, if he has to.
“y’know, given how shitty the world is now, it ain’t safe to be travelin’ alone.” walker knows he’s not an intimidating guy. he’s always been scrawny; even though he’s shot up about five inches in the last few months, he still looks like a decent wind could break him in half. but he’s always been good at working with what he’s got, and what he’s got is a baseball bat and old shotgun he’s only halfway sure how to shoot and a will to do anything to keep his brothers and sister and himself alive.
JACKIE’S FOLLOW FOREVER
i’ve hit 65 followers ( which isn’t much, but it’s still cool because you guys are cool ) in a very short amount of time with very low activity, so this is a thing to just shower some people with some hardcore love! ya’ll rock. every last one of you. in a fandom where there has been a pretty decent influx of hate, i thought this would be a good time for this kind of thing. so enjoy this shitty graphic for this follow forever thing and know that every single one of you are loved by me and walker, even if walker acts like a dick and even if you’re not on this list! it’s super small and such because i haven’t been here long or written with a ton of people:
@kidgrimcs // @closedmcuth // @dcntopen // @bethisms // @weathercd // @welivewithit // @dyncstes // @shebaked // @shesnared // @grcssashell // @unscathcd // @benjcmiin // @kxllercolt // @madeiit // @madeofkillers // @smallfight // @prxmroseeverdeen // @reigningwiidow
anathema // twenty one pilots
‘Peace on earth, can it be?’
“… no. that’s never been a thing, and it definitely ain’t a thing now.”
@welivewithit // christmas starters | accepting
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