revisiting all my old rp blogs makes me so sad because i want to write more but everyone’s gone and i know i don’t have the drive to stay on here.
anyway i have a discord now. pm me on @lockhearst for it
@dontdosomethingstupid / dontdosomethingstupid.tumblr.com
revisiting all my old rp blogs makes me so sad because i want to write more but everyone’s gone and i know i don’t have the drive to stay on here.
anyway i have a discord now. pm me on @lockhearst for it
Slowly falling asleep against the others’ arm – she hasn’t slept in two days. The rock of the truck is lulling her too damn well, hopefully they don’t mind. Because she really needs this nap. Probably more than a n y o n e at this point.
Normally Mike's an absolute b e a r when it comes to sleeping. If he’s touched somewhere or spoken to he’ll flip his shit and be grumpy for hours after he wakes up. But right now, it’s different. He’s calm and is almost c o m f o r t e d by the woman dozing against him; so much so, in fact, he’s even beginning to fall asleep himself.
dontdosomethingstupid
“You can have the squirrel. I’m not really hungry.”
“Oh uh - y’sure? You look like you’d need it more than me.”
ooc. Heyo guys! I haven’t had a chance to really get to talk to you all a lot – but it’s only been about 9 days here and you’ve all already made me feel very welcome in TWD fandom!! :D I’m having so much fun with Sasha and enjoying sharing pain and crack and love with you. So without further adieu here’s the list of baes!
kidgrimcs , fortexmadre , leon-s–kennedy , taraschmbler , mothergrimes , cowardlyasshole , iwentinshanebecauseofyou , burncdaway , waveringhumanity , theyoungsir , alreadysavage , nctreal , asskicker-grimes , iwasnobodynothing , lxcillesthirsty , queencvak , hatesapplesauce , shewasmygaything , enchcnt , toxotcs , judxthgrimes , whoyagonnacaul , thefireflycargo , rebeccachambcrs , xfaithaintdoneshit , dontdosomethingstupid , talktorickgrimes , gcneinsane , faebait
maggiegreenesurvivor , merle–dixon , theircherokeerose , stillgoingstrxng , fireflycargox , nobodiesgovernor , withusnow , blueyedgrimes , southernbird , thebrokenmarionette , survivcd , freelxttlelion , armageddonjoker , ofdanger , theirleader , ofslaughter , darylcrossbowdixon , theres-us-and-thedead , thesongbiird , compatiior , aintashes , notcrazie , keep-singingx , crazyandback , ahomoparade
“We’ll probably be here a while. Til the walkers clear – not sure I wanna’ talk about that when I can’t get out. Name’s Sasha, anyway.”
“True. Offer’s still open for whenever though. — And I’m Mike. Nice to meet you. Even though circumstances are shit.”
brb y’all. gonna shower then gonna try and fix whatever the heck is happening]]
“I’ve seen some shit…”
“You think that’s what you SAW? Nightmares? Hallucinations?”
“Watch where ya aim your spit next time, wouldja?”
“Nearly blinded me. Damn.”
STERN STARES SENT the other’s way. although luke, in all honesty, don’t have much to say about mike — they were just acquaintances, but deep inside he did have his doubts. maroon optics eyed at the bags he held && a brow is then lifted. luke wouldn’t leave this UNANSWERED.
❛ y’headin’ somewhere ?? ❜
Mike froze when Luke caught his eye. He’d listened to the devil on his shoulder and was already paying for it. Quickly he reminds himself that living with Kenny’s fleeting sanity was no longer an option (what with how dangerous he’d become at the turn of a dime) and that he was doing the right thing. The second time Mike looks up at Luke he starts to feel guilty for taking the supplies. He tries to remind himself again that it was survival of the fittest. “Humanity” no longer existed.
“ Yeah. ”
Ashamed, he can’t muster up any more words.