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" That's how it's done RIGHT ! " Ellis McKinney || Left 4 Dead || Zombie Apocalypse || Selective & Independent || Mun and Muse 25+ discord available upon request

[thatsthewrongwallcraig]

Write it shitty, write it scared, write it without a clue but don't you be so spineless and have an AI write fanfic for you.

[zombified]

is anyone else getting tagged in random old shit from years ago like it was today ? Bc that shits flooding my activity and i am confused

[goobie-goo]

top 3 places to bleed out:

1. the snow

2. your lover/best friend/homoerotic comrade’s arms

3. bathroom floor

[kwuacwhi]

[zombified]

@fcknzombies

asked “let me teach you how to stitch a wound.”

Ellis can't help the face he makes up at Nick. The bastard had been watching him the better of 10 minutes trying to stich up the wound on his leg. Ellis had been a little careless, had ran into the side of guardrail. The metal had all but sliced off half his leg, if you asked him how bad the pain felt. In reality the cut was deep and a bit jagged. But, hell Ellis thought that he was doing okay. "Yeah?" He asks raising an eyebrow at the man. "I ain't gonna say no to help. Thought, maybe a pretty scar could make me super cool." He asks trying to make light of it.

[zombified]

@fcknzombies asked “If you think that I’m scared, you’ve got me wrong.”

Ellis doesn't have to think too hard to know he doesn't have Nick wrong about this. The two of them watching from the safe room window into the streets. Outside it's storming something horrible, the wind howling so loud Ellis can feel it in his bones. He stares for a long minute at Nick's profile. There's so much to be scared of now, and if Ellis was a braver man he would admit it to Nick he was actually terrified. He tried to play it off, tried to focus on finding help and an Evac station, but deep down-- he was worried that this was going to be the rest of their lives, on the run hopping that something finally, finally, worked out for them. He missed his ma, and his friends, it's been a life time between now and when he last saw them. He takes of his hat, his fingers running through his hair as he leans back against the safe house walls. "I dunno. Yew thinkin' it's a bad thing to maybe admit that this is kinda-- I dunno one for the books I would say. If yew admit yer scared, I'll say I am too. I'm startin' to think maybe..." His voice is soft as it trails off. "Yew think this is gonna end?"

[levelhcaded]

-- @zombified liked for a starter.

the streets were a mess of abandoned cars , makeshift barricades , and the lingering stench of smoke and rot . rochelle was crouched behind a burnt-out sedan , her silenced SMG clutched tightly in her hands . her breaths came heavy , not from exertion but from the weight of everything . another fight to stay alive .

rochelle exhaled sharply , rolling her shoulder . ellis was looking at her , worried . '' nothin' i can walk off , but i'm not gonna lie—it sucks . '' she lanced down at a fresh gash along her forearm .

[zombified]

@levelhcaded

They have a handful of bandages between the two of them, and Ellis is sure the nasty would that is on her forearm will take most of them. He knows they need to keep moving, they need to try and find cover, do something before dark, but the red liquid that is oozing from Rochelle's arm needs to be put first. His gaze is soft, and full of worry as he looks at his friend. "I dunno, Ro." He licks his lips, both their backs pressed against the car. There is a group of infected to their left, being separated from the others was rightly fucking awful. "Why dun we try and head in there?" He nods to one of the shop fronts not too far down the street. "I can patch up yer arm 'nd we can figure everythin' else out from there? I know yew said yew can walk it off? Yew mean that?" He asks making sure the woman isn't putting on just a brave face.

[magicbastard]

[glowing-man2009]

Late late valentines day post that was collecting dust until today, over 2 weeks past it 😭😭

I'm still learning how to draw Ellis so don't judge 🥲

[azrielsshadows42]

There are two types of writers:

1. 'It's fiction, it doesn't need to make sense!'

2. 'I didn't account for the rotation of the planet and how that affects the constalations while my characters stargazed at different times of year, I have failed as a writer, and this entire thing is trash'

[angelprompts]

POST-APOCALYPTIC ASK MEMES

“are you hurt?”

“how did you get that bruise?”

“where the hell were you?”

“what took you so long to get back?”

“is that blood on your shirt?”

“i’m so scared.” / “i’m so scared of becoming one of them.”

“do you think we’re going to have to find some gas masks?”

“you won’t let them hurt me, right?”

“we’re almost out of food and water.”

“what are we going to do now?”

“how many dogs do you think survived?”

“do you know how to do stitches?” / “let me teach you how to stitch a wound.”

“i miss technology. i didn’t realize i took it for granted.”

“what happened to your family?”

“my worst fear is getting lost. what’s yours?”

“i keep having nightmares. can i sleep with you?”

“playing a game will help take your mind off stuff. come on! let’s play!”

“do we have any food left?”

“do you think we’re the only ones who survived?”

“i hate crying but it’s been so hard lately.”

[ravenresources]

send “you okay?” to find my muse sitting alone on a roof at night.

[zombified]

I’m way too young to lie here FOREVER  

                                    Let’s go out with a bang   

                                  Indie & Selective || Ellis From Left 4 Dead 2                                               Mun & Muse 21 + || Loved By Kels

                                                                                            I’m way too old to TRY so whatever

[covolobill]

"Who said that old people can't learn new tricks?"

[opdrie]

[reuballs]

[chaoticdesertdweller]