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    she’s just going to stand there     ,     arms folded as she watches him.     throat is too sore to attempt speaking today     ,     brows furrow as she frowns at him.     she hopes he’s getting the gist of her frown.    you almost got yourself killed,     idiot.      looks away from him for a moment to shove one of her many blades through a zombie’s skull     ,     looking back once she’s pulled it out     ,     and wiped it off on her jeans.        /            @gunenthusiast​

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remember when i first made this blog and james was called jerome and i very almost made his last name jameson. what a mess that would've been now right. james jameson.

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@revvedup​

    She’ll shake her head, straightening up finally before letting a hand run though her hair.   ❛  can’t say i have, ‘fortunately.  don’t come across many all that often.  ❜  dipping into her pocket, she’ll flip the top of her pack to pull out a cigarette       letting it rest in her mouth as she lit it, raising a brow at the other.   ❛  this tall, bald bastard a friend of yours ?  ❜

               “ for the love o’ god. “ she sighs, shaking her head as she does so. this is why they shouldn’t split up. she watches her, a brow raising slightly. hands slip into her jacket pockets, looking up at the sky as she does so. “ aye, met him jus’ after the outbreak hit. he’s pretty hard to miss now i think about it. “ she scoffs, rolling her eyes slightly. 

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survivingross.

          she sighs, pushing the other girl’s hand out of the way to feel her forehead with her own hand. “ you’re burnin’ up, Jess. lets get you back into bed. “ her head shook slightly, the she motioned for her to head up the stairs first.

              she whines at the coldness of kinsley’s hand against her burning forehead. she just wants to sleep, but she doubts that’s ever going to happen. not when she’s throwing up every five minutes. “ can’t go back, kins. got jobs t’do. “ she mumbles, but that doesn’t stop her from turning back towards the stairs.

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𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝚁𝙰𝙶𝙴 // 𝙹𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙴 // 𝟷𝟿 // 𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙳𝙾𝙴 // 𝙷𝚄𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁

born and raised on staten island, jessie haroldson grew up with her brother, james, her mother, and her father. she was a straight a student, a cheerleader, and voted most popular in her grade. the list of her accolades goes on for what seems to be forever, but none of that really matters now. everything, for jessie, went downhill when she was six or seven years old, when her mother took up liquor to help numb the pain of a miscarriage. aged eleven, she found out that her brother wasn’t her real brother, that he’d been adopted. a year later, her father left her mother, taking her with him. she didn’t live a sheltered life. she took martial arts lessons, dance, and gymnastics. some of that comes in handy these days. when the outbreak first hit, her brother had returned from his tour of duty. her mother claimed to have killed her father, and during her last excursion outside, her mother was bitten. she died shortly after, within a matter of hours. james was the one to put her down. he gave jessie her first weapon, a gun, and told her to run, and not to stop until she was safe. she hasn’t seen him since. she’s traveled a lot on her own, but she didn’t start off that way. she found her boyfriend only hours after fleeing her house, and they traveled together. he got injured, though, only days later. it came down to the ultimatum she never wanted to face. save the boy, or save herself. she classes him as her first non-infected kill. she never spent too long in one place. one day, while she was looking for supplies, a group of people entered the mall she was in. when she ran to hide, she found a horde at the only other exit. they burst through the doors, and only being armed with a kitchen knife, a hunting knife, and a machete, jessie came to terms with her inevitable death very quickly. that was, until, she was rescued. they introduced themselves as members of a community called red doe, and they took her with her in exchange for work. she’s a skilled hunter, having honed her abilities only weeks after the outbreak had started. food was scarce, nothing was off limits. whilst she much preferred a knife, a blade of sorts, she’s skilled with a bow and arrow, after some training with the people of red doe. she won’t use a gun. she despises them. close quarters combat gave her a strange adrenaline rush, but it wasn’t one she planned on giving up any time soon.  she spends her days hunting, sharpening her blades, or sparring with some of the others within the community. self defense is always a good thing to know, especially with some of the other kinds of communities out there. she prays that one day, she’ll find her brother and be able to bring him home, to red doe, but it’s a long shot, and she’s beginning to give up hope that he’s even still alive.

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SOMETIMES EVEN TO LIVE IS AN ACT OF COURAGE. 

you remember the outbreak. you remember it live on the television, news outlets across the globe reporting on the vicious cycle of death & rebirth – rebirth as something else entirely, something living but not, something hungry. you remember the fallout, how the downfall of civilization was much quieter than expected. you remember riots, smashed windows, and crashed cars. you also remember vines clinging to buildings and fields that seemed to span forever in a reclaimed emptiness.

the world is not what it used to be, but the apocalypse is forgiving, gentle, graceful. society still pushes on, a wildflower sprouted from a crack in the concrete. there’s establishment, groups of people, safety, a sense of hope. there are things you miss and things you don’t but the point is – you’re surviving, you all are, the question is: for how long.

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this lil lady❤

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              “     i don’t feel too good.     “     she signs to the other girl,     before moving a hand to her own forehead,     pouting slightly.     that’s what you get when you sit out in the rain all night,     jessica.         /       @survivingross

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*switches language to talk shit about you*

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