i’m not at 100 yet, but honestly, i’m just hella thankful for the people that have followed me on this blog. i’ve heard some shit about how comic blogs aren’t welcomed on this website, but honestly – ya’ll have showed me a lot. you’ve shown me not to be bothered about myself, or all the drama that goes on. so yeah, thank you. this list isn’t everyone, but you’re all loved
special mentions
❝ no! i just.. let’s start AGAIN. i’m alex. i heard you threatened to leave paul in a tree. ❝
❝ he stole our truck then lost it in a lake. ❞
curious eyes travel over to daryl & the glock. he would smile but the worry is weighing the corners of his lips down. he doesn’t say anything ——— no teasing or to ask if he’s okay. it’s just quiet. paul knows the archer can handle himself & he’s learned that the hard way. but finally, something in him stirs & he asks, ❛ is it bleeding ?? ❜
daryl isn’t sure if paul actually heard him, if the singular word even registered within the other’s mind, but he’s not going to pick up his gaze to answer that question. staring at the other was what got him in the first place. when paul’s voice finally breaks the silence settled in the room, daryl’s initial reaction is to SCOFF. ❝ ain’t bleedin’. ❞ it’s harsh and rough compared to the QUIET of paul’s tone, which makes daryl pause. ❝ you good? ❞ it feels odd, the question of concern falling from his lips. but without the usual sarcastic quip, daryl knows there’s something weighing on paul.
for those who don’t speak irish, “lá fhéile pádraig” means “st. patricks day” !! as an irish teenager, this day has always meant a lot to me. it’s a day when my city is bustling with activity and everyone tries to have a good time !! ( the parade in my city this year is themed ‘land of the little people’ im so excited ) but yes !! to celebrate, i’m going to get drunk ( jkjk 1. im underage and 2. i have liver problems so i can’t anyway lmao. ) i’m REALLY going to make a bias list of people who really make my day here in this community a little brighter ( either bc i admire them from afar or actively talk and/or write with them okok they’re all precious ) !!
babs are under the cut.
“No arguments here – maybe you DO have decent taste after all,” he smirks. There’s a slight roll of his eyes, shoulders raising in a small shrug, “Gentlemen don’t KISS and tell – so no actin’ like you want to hear all the details. In general, I couldn’t of told ya any sooner – it JUST happened.”
❝ i KNOW i got good music taste. ❞ there’s a full smile then paired with a short chuckle. ❝ ain’t askin’ for details. didn’t even get a warnin’ or nothin’, but can’t tell me you JUST noticed how you felt, rick. ❞
❛ i bet you thought you’d seen the last of me. ❜
❝ – how’d you get out? ❞
they say the good always die & the bad always win. yet here you stand, hands washed in the blood of both.
the walking dead s02e04 cherokee rose ☠
“It’s a Cherokee Rose. The story is that when American soldiers were moving Indians off their land on the Trail of Tears, the Cherokee mothers were grieving and crying so much ‘cause they were losing their little ones along the way from exposure and disease and starvation. A lot of them just disappeared. So the elders, they said a prayer; asked for a sign to uplift the mothers’ spirits, give them strength and hope. The next day this rose started to grow where the mothers’ tears fell. I’m not fool enough to think there’s any flowers blooming for my brother. But I believe this one bloomed for your little girl. ”
s.o to the ones who stepped up.
➶ @zwhacking.
daryl’s moment of compassion isn’t lost on addison, though the hand feels weirdly misplaced. either that or her muscles just aren’t used to signs of concern. blue orbs glance up to the archer, and in her heart she knows he’s right. even if it’s just a simple case of dehydration or something. ❛ so… what happened with you? heard you got a neat story about that rocket launcher. ❜
he can see her contemplating his suggestion, and he’s already got a reply queued on the tip of his tongue so she gets her ass to denise. surprisingly, she doesn’t say ‘ no ’, but then again she doesn’t say ‘ yes ’. rather, her response tugs a smirk to his lips. ❝ abraham found it in one’a the towns. ❞
❛ because —- people don’t have the balls to kill you?? ❜
❝ damn FUCKIN’ straight -- we goin’ on that run or not? ❞
