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DEADTAPE → charlie.
“people are still callin’ me a kid. and it’s the fifth time this week that they want me to spend time with the other kids in this community.” he grumbles as he polishes his metal bat and sighs dramatically. “man if only i had my birth certificate. that would show them.”
sc for @warspt
LEGS SWING AS BODY IS EXPERTLY FLUNG UPON the surface closest to her, a chuckle passes through parted lips / it seemed as though the apocalypse had aged everyone but him, eternally blessed ( or eternally cursed ! ) with youth. rory was young in her days & even she thought she had spotted a wrinkle or two. ❛ ❛ you’ll be thankful for that baby - face of yours when you’re like forty, when us normal - faced people get wrinkles. ❜ ❜
ONCETRAGIC → raven.
the crisis was ongoing , more falling sick & the INJURED returning from being outside the gate was disastrous within camp . ❝ hey , little red ? we have some problems in camp , wondering if you could LEND A HAND . ❞
@warspt / starter call .
IT WAS UTTER CHAOS, WHAT LITTLE CONTROL WAS set in place was slowly but surely dwindling down into nothing. bodies hurried past, people becoming nothing more than plague infested hosts / complete & utter disarray. ❛ ❛ what do ya’ want me to do ? ❜ ❜
HEHCLPS → aaron.
“—Well when you put it that was it seems a little…” stupid. Trailing off, brows pull down briefly before the easy smile is back, and he lifts his shoulder in a non-bothered shrug. “Not all the time, there’s some pretty scary people out here. I think I have it down though. “
IT WAS A RARE TALENT TO HAVE, THIS INNATE ability to remain optimistic, to see the sun on an infinitely cloudy day / the end of days had a habit of killing that part of a person. red locks spring to life as head tilts in further assessment, weight being transferred from left to right. ❛ ❛ i don’t strike you as scary then ? ❜ ❜ did she sound offended ? maybe a little offended.
« I am not a girl, I am a weapon » (insp.)
(Insp. x.x.x)
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THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .
some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.
01 : TOUCH .
❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞
❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞
❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞
❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞
❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞
❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞
❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞
❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞
❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞
❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞
❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞
❝ let me give you a massage. ❞
❝ you feel like home to me. ❞
02 : TASTE .
❝ i love the taste of you. ❞
❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞
❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞
❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞
❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞
❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞
❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞
❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞
❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞
❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞
❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞
❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞
❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞
❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞
❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞
❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞
❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞
❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞
03 : SIGHT .
❝ i see you. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞
❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞
❝ please, just look at me. ❞
❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞
❝ get that light out of my face. ❞
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞
❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞
❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞
❝ have we seen one another before? ❞
❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞
❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞
❝ did you see that? ❞
❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞
04 : SOUND .
❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ what is that sound? ❞
❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞
❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞
❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞
❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞
❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞
❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞
❝ i could hear screams … ❞
❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞
❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞
❝ please, just hear me out. ❞
05 : SMELL .
❝ what is that smell? ❞
❝ i have missed your smell. ❞
❝ you smell nice. ❞
❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞
❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞
❝ do you smell that? ❞
❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞
❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞
❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞
❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞
❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞
❝ i can smell you from here. ❞
❝ are you smelling me? ❞
❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞
❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞
❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞
❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞
❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞
❛ ❛ I HAD THIS MORBID BET GOING WITH MY sister .... y’know, if the world was gonna end how would it --- that kinda thing. ❜ ❜ a dry laugh left parted lips, sounding somewhat forced in form. ❛ ❛ i said aliens, she said zombies --- she won. ❜ ❜
@rssccuer ♡
fellvaguely:
ship with me you cowards
2 all my beautiful muslims that live in london, please be safe as this “punish-a-muslim” day is today and tomorrow and will go on for god knows how long. i personally believe we shouldn’t hide in fear, for these white racists are just using this to scare us away but they’re failing. have fun and live your life.
❛ ❛ I’LL BE THE FIRST TO ADMIT .... I COULD have went about that a different way, definitely. ❜ ❜
@howlgrief ♡
seven-word sentence starter.
“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”
“know that we’ll still have each other.”
“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”
“you know what i was gonna say.”
“i don’t give a shit what happened.”
“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”
“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”
“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”
“i hate knowing we have to hide.”
“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”
“this is all out of our control.”
“i think i’m going crazy without you.”
“what am i supposed to say to that?”
“we need to talk. call me.”
“i can’t sleep because of all this.”
“how much more must i be hurting?”
“i’m not the person i once was.”
“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”
“what about all of this is funny?”
“tell me you don’t feel the same.”
“you always seem to make me speechless.”
“you left me here all by myself.”
“is this all a joke to you?”
“i can still remember the good times.”
HEFIGHTS → stranger.
it’s just— ? she says, and nick knows he shouldn’t, he knows better than to lower the barrel of his gun to a stranger he does not know, yet still … as nick sees the panic in her eyes, how disheveled and out of breath she is from running, he does in fact lower his aim. what threat was she? well, that depends. she could be { the end of him } for all nick knows, or she could be someone that genuinely just needed help. what were once easy calls were now the toughest ones to make, ones that could even cost lives; your own, or someone else’s. but shooting her point blank, that didn’t sit well with nick. he had become a killer, yes; just like everyone else in this day and age, but he wasn’t thirsty for blood– he shot when he had to, and he didn’t have to.
kindness, it was a trait that was strong in the teen’s mother. for where she glowed like the sun- so too, did her child even all these years later into the end of everything that they had once known. some had hardened, become cold, killed to kill even instead of just to survive, but not nick. never nick. kindness was not weakness, it was strength. now more than ever.
“ a dog? “ the last time nick had seen a dog was nearly a year ago, and it had been dead; the last piece of innocence of their old world coldly snatched away and left behind to remind him, that everything he’d { once known } now was truly gone. from the children (himself included) and their innocence, to the dogs and cats once loved and cherished gone of their purity and either dead, or reverted back to the feral and wild ways of their ancestors. “ no. “
ALL THE CAUTION SHE HAD ACCUMULATED, ALL THE forethought, had been immediately abandoned upon the disappearance of that which she held dear. it made her reckless, charging aimlessly through blood - splattered trees, approaching the first sign of life she saw with little discretion, rory didn’t once stop to think --- this was an awfully stupid thing to do ! it wasn’t like before, where you could approach a stranger on the street with the innocence of yesterday. the next stranger could be your last now if one wasn’t careful --- & she wasn’t being particularly prudent in this instance. though his choice to lower his weapon, his choice not to shoot her, gave her some semblance of hope / something rory hadn’t experienced in a while.
once unkempt in appearance & essence, now completely ill at ease / the crease of her brow, the tight line of her lips conveying just that --- rory kept her weaknesses close to her, kept them hidden as best she could, & that dog was one of them / one of the few things keeping her human. ❛ ❛ are you sure ? ❜ ❜ it was a silly question to ask, surely if a large dog ran past he would remember --- in this new world they found themselves occupying, it wasn’t every day one laid eyes on mans old best friend; not tame anyway, not without death in its eye / they were a reminder of days gone by, days of a life long forgotten by man, by nature itself.
a desperate woman, desperate to be reunited with protector & friend. ❛ ❛ look i know you have no reason to help me but i gotta find her .... so are you definitely sure ? ❜ ❜
❛ ❛ SO WHAT .... YOU GO ‘ROUND FINDING people for your community ? ❜ ❜ actively searching for life / it was both commendable & confounding. ❛ ❛ --- is that even safe ? ❜ ❜
@hehclps ♡
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