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“Sorry for what?” Minnie finally looked up, looking at her incredulously. “Sorry for shooting me in the shoulder? Yeah, you should be. That really fucking hurt,” And something she was still recovering from. It’d be a while before she’d be able to use her injured shoulder regularly again.  Hell, at this point it was hard enough just to move it at all.

Even with that in mind, though, she knew that wasn’t what Violet was apologizing for. Hell, she really didn’t even know what her girlfriend was apologizing for. That alone was scaring her, and making her wonder just what the smaller girl might’ve done.

She frowned furrowing her eyebrow in a slightly angry matter but she forced herself to look away. To not make a comment, it wasn’t her fault but Violet had felt so much anger..so much fear for Clementine, her safety. She balled up her fist for a moment letting out a shaking breath. 

“You were attacking Clem.” she averted her gaze to anywhere but her now feeling her heart beat faster swallowing the lump in her throat.”I couldn’t..just..” she shook her head mumbling. “I just couldn’t let you do that, Minnie, okay?” she lowered her head so her blonde hair would fall over her hues, to conceal her face. “I’m just..glad...you’re..home.” 

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Minnie didn’t bother to look up, and instead relied on listening to the voice that spoke to her. Hearing Violet– … Fuck, this was the last thing she needed right now. If this wasn’t going to be the culmination of all of her mistakes, then she didn’t know exactly what all of them would be at all. 

“…Yeah. A really long time,” Her feelings for Violet hadn’t diminished. Minnie still remembered how sweet Violet had been to her, and how she was one of few that didn’t question how hesitant she always was toward killing walkers. The blonde had always been so understanding, so patient with the very compassionate and motherly twin. 

God, what had happened to her? 

“I don’t remember a lot of the songs. I thought I had them written down in a notebook in my room, but I found out your new leader and that kid live in my room now,” The redhead couldn’t mask the mild irritation to her voice. Lord only knew where her notebook had gone. 

she nodded her head slowly while she stayed standing there staring down at the floor. she let her fingers graze her own arm against the rough fabric of the jacket she worn. she glanced up quickly when she brought up the notebook. guilt striking her in the chest, she quickly lowered her gaze again inhaling a breath. “..i..it’s with me..” she stammered out quickly. “...i’m sorry i didn’t know..they..gave clem..that room..” she shrugged frowning. “i went into there..for the box..for the colors for...tenn..and that’s when i found out..about the room anyway” 

all the sorrys in the world wouldn’t help. “i..i thought..” she shook her head looking down before she walked over to sit onto the floor bringing her knees to her chest. “..i’m just sorry..okay?” she didn’t anything, she knew she would feel that guilt for the rest of her life. 

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                                               ft : omar, willy, violet, abel, luke, mariana and more. 

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The music room was her quiet place since coming “home.” It felt so empty, without the familiar tapping of dirty piano keys from Louis. It wasn’t though she could necessarily blame him, though. Her old friend had gone through a tremendous loss– one that she now felt an immense guilt for just listening instead of doing anything to stop it. 

Instead, the redhead sat by herself, and occasionally sang to fill the silence. Being around everyone now just felt wrong, and really just wanted time for herself.

Surely it’d all be okay soon, right? It had to be. 

It had to be.

“Brush away the sorrow,” Minnie sang softly, back against the wall the room while keeping her voice down. “Brush away the tears. Sing away your heavy heart– the night will be over soon… The night will be over soon,” Her voice was shaky. God, she hadn’t sung in so long. Minnie had genuinely missed it.

Violet had felt every emotion and had no idea how to cope with it. The news of finding out Minnie and Sophie could be alive? To the attack by the raiders, to the plan of taking back her friends who got taken by delta, seeing Minnie again? Seeing what happen to her, the change? She didn’t know what to feel about it. She was so angry but, she battled the angry thoughts, was it really Minnie’s fault? She remembered all the good times..before she lost her, when they were TOGETHER. 

She couldn’t sleep that night at all, instead she was walking down the hall in silence pausing when she heard the familiar voice. She stood there for a moment, taking in her voice, thinking of all the good times. She closed her eyes her eyebrows furrowing together letting out a breath. 

Soon enough she pushed open the familiar door slowly stepping into the room her gaze falling to the ground. “..Hey..” she trailed off. “Minnie..” she trailed off chewing on the inside of her cheek slowly leaning against the doorway. “..It’s good to hear..your voice again..” she laughed sadly to herself. “It’s been so long.” the awkward small talk, she never imagined in years this would happen, but it DID. 

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“ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ” - to Sophie

silence followed after what he said while she stood in the office in the admin building. she averted her gaze away for a moment focusing on anything but his face. sorry wouldn’t even begin to cover how much pain she went through. she remembered minnie’s attack, how she wanted her dead, the look in her eyes. she didn’t even know if she could look at minnie again with what happen. of course she knew deep down -- it was not her fault. 

she swallowed the lump in her throat mumbling. “..whatever, Marlon..” she said with a pained strain in her voice. she wasn’t too sure if she could and would ever forgive him. what he did was stupid, she had so many days, months, to think about how she felt about him. but she never had enough time to come to a conclusion. “it’s whatever, i just want minnie back home, i want everything to be normal again, it cant be normal if you keep apologizing every two seconds when you look at me.” she looked back at him with furrowed eyebrows a frown on her lips. “just..drop it.” 

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willy headcanon 002 

Willy has Asperger Syndrome, he struggles with it sometimes when it comes to making friends. it took him a long time to be able to bond with the others when he arrived, having only trusting Mitch, he was roommates with Mitch as well, he was always there for him. He appreciated it. 

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willy headcanon 001 

it probably stumped many people that when willy arrived at the school -- it was for something a boy at his age should know of. when the truth came out it would make anyone's blood run cold at who could do that to a child. he was sexually abused, and had heavy trauma. it did not help that he had mild autism, he began to act out more, ontop of the other issue. that is when he got sent to the school, he was so young, he was terrified. he hated new places, he hated meeting new people. it wasn’t until he formed a close bond with his now bestfriend Mitch, he would get use to the idea of being in the new place for troubled youth. to add onto that, he was young and it never wrapped around his head what really went down. and nobody dares bring it up, it was obvious he had buried the trauma deep into his mind as the months passed. 

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(the walking dead: the final season, episode 3)  willy reveals the reason he was sent to ericson when absolutely no one wanted to know + intense child judgement from AJ

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Jasper was the one that volunteered to stay back and stay with Rosie while the others went to the boat. Jasper hesitated on the plan but he had to deal with. He had no idea when they would even come back, that was the part that scared him. Any one of his friends could DIE, and he was here doing nothing. When it began to get darker out, that is when he felt stressed. Sleep was no option. He stayed on patrol in dead silence staring, waiting. He frowned before he climbed down after what felt like hours, he had began to walk off to feed Rosie when she whined. Though he stopped when he heard the familiar creak of the gates opening, he whipped his head around.

His eyes squinted before he saw everyone --- safe. a few looking dazed and a little bloody, but safe. “Jesus fuck!” he exclaimed. “I thought you all fucking died!” he paused when he noticed a familiar face walking with them --- Sophie? He stood there before he broke out into a sprint to run towards her a smile forming onto his lips. “Holy shit!” he flung his arms around her squeezing her into a big ol’ bear hug. He rested his head onto her shoulder, cherishing the warmth, the hug, from SOPHIE. He couldn’t help but to let out a mumble. “..y..you look like..shit..” he whispers laughing weakly, trying his damned best to not cry. 

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I wanted to come after you. I swear I did.

You don’t have to snot all over my shirt about it.

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                               WE’RE  ALL  CAUGHT  IN  THE  CROSSFIRE. 

                                           ft:  abel, willy, christa, omid, luke, duck and more. 

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“  change isn’t easy.  ” “  i just wanted to say i’m sorry.  ” “  i guess being angry was/is just easier than being sad.  ”  “  what did you want to tell me?  ” “  it was supposed to be simple.  ” “  you’ve got blood on your shirt.  ” “  you can stay with me.  ” “  what did you want to show me?  ” “  i miss ____ more than i thought i would.  ” “  i don’t like to talk about it, but i wanted you to know.  ” “  shut up. please.  ” “  fuck off.  ” “  hush, i’m trying to kiss you.  ” “  you’re lucky you’re cute.  ” “  i fucked up.  ” “  i just want to take it all back.  ” “  i can’t sleep.  ”  /  “  can’t sleep?  ” “  we should get a pet.  ” “  if you have something to say, spit it out.  ” “  i’m allowed to be angry.  ” “  she/he aint even that cute.  ” “  just hold me.  ” “  do you want me to go?  ”   “  i just need time.  ” “  i already made my decision, you’re not going to change that.  ”   “  nothing you can say will surprise me.  ” “  everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and i’m left behind.  ” “  death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago.  ” “  i don’t fear death. i fear anonymity.  ” “  listen to me, please.  ” “  i’m not even sure what to say to that.  ” “  that should probably shock me, but honestly it doesn’t.  ” “  am i supposed to care?  ” “  i do care.  ”   “  you make me happy.  ” “  you look beautiful like this.  ”   “  if this is your idea of fun, i don’t know what to say to you.  ” “  it terrifies me.  ”   “  just let me show you how i feel.  ”

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Some Questions Sentence Starters

“Where are you going?” 

“What are you doing?” 

“Where is __?”

“And where, do you think, are you are going?”

“Who do you think you are?!”

“Who are you?” 

“Who is that?”

“Who did this?”

“Where are my __?” 

“How on earth did you manage to hurt yourself?” 

“How did this happen?” 

“How could you?!”

“What the fuck?”

“There’s nothing between us, is there?”

“How can I fix this?” 

“Do you need a hug?” 

“Is sorry not enough?” 

“Is there anything I can do to help?” 

“It’s over, isn’t it?” 

“How can someone of your size bleed this much?” 

“It hurts, doesn’t it?” 

“Is it supposed to hurt?” 

“How can you go off without me like this?”

“You’re not happy, are you?” 

“Why won’t you listen to me?” 

“How can we stop this?” 

“Can you just shut up?!” 

“Why are you bleeding?!”

“Do you think you can help me?” 

“Can you smile for me?” 

“Why are you so sad?” 

“Are you okay?!’

“What are you?” 

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