{I have a lot of finished replies still in my drafts, so I’m just going to post them now. You don’t need to reply though, if you’d prefer to drop them. So perhaps this is a half-hiatus - I have a lot of things to sort out on the blog, so I’ll be posting some stuff still. I will be completely un-hiatused in october, and probably a lot less sucky. And I will be replying a little, int he next few days - just probably won't be starting any big new threads til october.}

Ashes on the Ground [Daryl & Maggie]

Daryl didn’t step up. Maggie had been on as many runs as he had, and she was more than capable. That was for damn sure. Trusted her with his life. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as he kept a look out over the perimeter. He didn’t need anything sneaking up on them. Walker or human alike. 

At her request, he turned his back to the cabin’s front yard and reached for the knob. It turned easily in his hand. He narrowed his eyes, training the crossbow on the opening as he pushed the door wide and stepped inside, swinging it left and right.

"Clear," he reaffirmed her assessment. He moved straight to the pump handle on the sink and worked it a few times. Dirty water came rushing through then it turned clear. He turned to meet her eyes. "Well, we got water if we ain’t got nothin’ else. That’s something, huh?" He moved toward her, squeezing her hand in his before moving to check out the rest of the cabin.

"Yeah, that's something," Maggie replied, smiling slightly as she felt the touch on her hand. She turned to checkout a small, half open door that lead into another room, adding; "And who knows? Maybe we hit the jackpot and there's some food, too..."

 She had few supplies in her bag, but now that there were two to feed, they probably wouldn't last very long. They'd need to find some more, or maybe go hunting. Still running through potential plans of action in her head, Maggie pushed open the door, and found herself looking at one of the smallest, grimiest bathrooms she'd ever seen. It smelled foul, and Maggie felt like she might catch a disease just by looking at it, but at least there were no walkers.

"We might want to keep this door shut for now," she remarked, quietly wrinkling her nose as she hastily closed the door "Have you found anything?"

Go On Living [Daryl & Maggie]

Daryl hadn’t expected a bombshell to be dropped on him. Not in the least. He thought this was a normal run, but now it all made sense. She had insisted they check the pharmacy. He knew it was pointless because anything of value would have been snatched up already, but he never thought she was looking for something specific. 

He felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. His eyes couldn’t focus on her, and he felt like he needed to sit down. But he knew that he had to regain control over his mouth before he said something stupid. Something that would remind him most of his brother, and he loved her, and he didn’t want that. So that was something, right?

He leaned back against a sturdy shelf and took a shaky breath. His eyes locked on hers as she looked at him. “You knew before…before today, didn’t ya?”

 Maggie watched his face closely, trying to gauge his reaction. Was he angry? He'd have a right to be, maybe - after all, she'd more or less been lying to him by omission. But Maggie wasn't going to let herself second guess her choices. Not now. She had to stay strong and keep her resolve because, at that moment, she wasn't sure whether or not she wanted to cry or laugh. She was younger than Lori had been, and maybe stronger, but a thousand and one things could go wrong, and the future suddenly seemed a lot more uncertain.

"I was pretty sure," she said, keeping her voice steady and calm "But I didn't know."

 She'd debated telling him so many times, but she'd always kept quiet. There had been walkers to kill, and food to find, and there had been a lot of running.

 "I wasn't gonna tell you before I was sure, Daryl - you'd just have worried about it, and you had enough to worry about."

TWD still [3/??] - Carol, Lori & the Greene sisters:  3x02 “Sick”

Days Gone by 

The Walking Dead #2

Tony Moore covers

Send me a number and I’ll tell you my unpopular opinion. 

1. A selection of television programs you do not care for. 2. A selection of musical artists you do not care for. 3. A selection of celebrities you couldn’t care less about. 4. A hobby you “don’t get”. 5. A habit you find disgusting. 6. Something in school you really liked doing that everyone else bitched over. 7. Your favorite household chore. 8. Popular video games that make you go “meh”. 9. PC or MAC? 10. A sport you don’t like, for whatever reason. 11. A sport you really like, for whatever reason. 12. Television programs you love but have gotten shit for liking. 13. Musical artists you love but have gotten shit for liking. 14. A hobby you have/find interesting that other people bother you over/make fun of. 15. A habit you have that other people bug you over. 16. Something in school you hating doing and it felt like everyone else loved. 17. The household chore that makes you want to shoot your own face off. 18. A selection of video games that you enjoy that perhaps you really shouldn’t. 19. A celebrity crush that maybe even you don’t understand. 20. Free rant on whatever grinds your gears at the moment.

This would actually be good. Go, go, go and I’ll return the favor. (fuck whoever sent me 1-20 tho)

please i wanna do this

Our two muses break the bed during sex. Send ❤ for mine's reaction.

{Dreamworld AU}

send me a ship and I'll respond with either ❤ or ✖

Your Muse and Mun Current Mood

favourite twd character meme: five whatever you want [1/5]