OOC. HEADS UP ! i am archiving this blog i just honestly became overwhelmed with my dash / my tags were no longer holding on here ! i plan to keep all my drafts & if you want to continue to plot i am MORE than open to it ! the new blog is here ! i don’t have much on there as of now but, as the week goes on i’ll probably try to move stuff over. LOVE YOU GUYS AND HOPEFULLY I’LL SEE YOU ON THE NEW BLOG !
OOC. HEADS UP ! i am archiving this blog i just honestly became overwhelmed with my dash / my tags were no longer holding on here ! i plan to keep all my drafts & if you want to continue to plot i am MORE than open to it ! the new blog is here ! i don’t have much on there as of now but, as the week goes on i’ll probably try to move stuff over. LOVE YOU GUYS AND HOPEFULLY I’LL SEE YOU ON THE NEW BLOG !
OOC. HEADS UP ! i am archiving this blog i just honestly became overwhelmed with my dash / my tags were no longer holding on here ! i plan to keep all my drafts & if you want to continue to plot i am MORE than open to it ! the new blog is here ! i don’t have much on there as of now but, as the week goes on i’ll probably try to move stuff over. LOVE YOU GUYS AND HOPEFULLY I’LL SEE YOU ON THE NEW BLOG !
You legit just became an archive in front of my very eyes
fsdufijksdf & this is how i archived my blog IM LAUGHING banana i love you sm
“your rage was a smoldering ember that you kindled into a five alarm inferno with soot stained hands. your rage engulfed you body and soul, turned you to ash and bone, and – oh god – was your rebirth something monstrous.”
— ( there was no phoenix rising, only a pitiful creature whose wings were blackened and scorched by your hatred. )
hey buddy just popping in to say hello how are ya hope ur day is great, ur beautiful and jax is extremely well written and uhhhhh you're pretty fuckin bad ass ok bye
OOC. SCOUT ! thank you so much for sending this in !!! this means so much because you’re endlessly talented and one of my favorites
It’s been a quiet season for the East coast, but that ends this week. Florence is set to it the East coast Thursday-ish. If you are in the potential path, it’s best to start preparing now.
Things to do:
Things to remember:
Most of all, be safe. I know it’s nerve wracking and scary. I’ve been through this a bit in the last decade of living in Florida and Georgia. If you are in a low lying area, and you can get out, do so. Better to be safe. Check in on elderly around you, anyone that might need help as well.
It started off as rioting. But right from the beginning you knew this was different, because it was happening in small villages, market towns... and then it wasn't on TV anymore. It was on the street outside. It was coming through your windows. It was a virus, an infection. You didn't need a doctor to tell you that. It was the blood, or something in the blood. By the time they tried to evacuate the cities, it was already too late. The infection was everywhere. The army blockades were overrun, and that's when the exodus started. The day before the TV and radio stopped broadcasting, there were reports of infection in Paris and New York. You didn't hear anything more after that.
( v. / gimme shelter .:: zombie apocalypse ) : ┊ AESTHETIC MOODBOARD ┊
to all my jewish friends, have a happy and healthy new year!
half of me is a hopeless romantic and the other half of me is, well, an asshole
“there is something you’re not telling me.”
A MEME I LOST ! .:: @stillcominback / ↪ no longer accepting
❛❛ Anyone ever tell you that you sound a bit fuckin’ paranoid ? THAT’S how you get killed Rick … ❜❜ tongue clicks against front teeth as one can visibly make out a ‘tsk’, ❛❛ haven’t you watched enough movies ? ❜❜ Humor dry as he goes to unload truck. They’re about three weeks into their road trip with one another, and it’s been interesting to say the least. Although, can it TRULY be a road trip if they’re constantly being chased by living corpses that want nothing more than to rip their throats out, and feed on whatever flesh they can ? ARMS going to lift two bags of supplies as he sports a newly minted BRUISE over left eye.
WORDS drifting as he jumps down from pickup truck, and goes to close tailgate. Supplies shoved Rick’s way — they don’t know each other well enough yet, and he’s not quite comfortable with telling Rick that Jackson had ANOTHER way of re-stocking supplies. A way that usually resulted in someone being knocked out or losing a life. There’s no place for sympathy in this new world that has somehow managed to be created; a world that Jackson knew ten years ago. The kind of world in which, you had a couple close friends, and you managed to look out for them. VIOLENCE came easily to Jackson sort of secondhand nature as he lived his previous outlaw existence.
Reaches for tarp as he turns head over shoulder to look at Rick, ❛❛ Don’t worry about it alright ? I got it handled. Neck turning as he returns to the mundane work of putting up a tarp to keep them dry, and in some cases to offer warmth since fires at night were a no. ❛❛ Trust me, I’d tell you if anything IMPORTANT happenedain’t about to tell you about a bruise on my eye … you gotta just trust me on that. ❜❜
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MIA .:: ofsalvo·
mia kind of regretted reacting that way. what a way to become a smooth operator than to sound like a pathetic needy girl. and she wasn’t anything like that — the teen knew that herself. yet, when she caught what he said there seemed to be a trigger of sorts that only came up when she feared abandonment. sounds pretty sad, he didn’t know her long enough to know the extent of her past ( and she wanted to keep it that way, fearing the worst outcome of course. ) but reassurance was good to hear, a weight lifted and once relaxed she laughed through her nose. her own head shakes and now feels a little foolish, “ shit … i’m sorry. you must think i’m the idiot. “ eyes fall from his and they roll around quickly, though they return on him once he mentioned her leaving him for eddie vedder. “ right, i’d dump you just so i can live out my groupie fantasy. “ another laugh, one that brings a smile to her face, her head turns over her shoulder to look at what jackson was gesturing towards. “ and you don’t drink too much ? but sure, i could use some air, smells like ass here anyway. “
the teen picks up her jean jacket, one with many pins and patches all around. then places it on her body while following him down the shoreline. the waves crashed against the water’s edge, for a few seconds she took off her socks and shoes to walk barefoot. the water was a comfortable cold that wasn’t too overwhelming when it hit her feet. “ your friends are a bunch of jackasses, “ eyes sliding to the right to look at him for a second, a smile once again appears. she means it in a good way, “ but overall it was pretty rad, thanks for inviting me by the way. you didn’t have to. “ not like there was an obligation, it was just nice to get out and actually meet new people. her hand goes to take the water bottle from him, then takes a sip from it before handing it back. it gave her some time to think of a little white lie because she wasn’t about to tell him how she came to town. “ ye-up, i’ll be here. i’m stayin’ with some family here for a while. “ she wants to ask why he only comes every friday but, mia had already made a fool of herself earlier. “ so i guess i’ll see ya’ every friday, huh ? “
❛❛ You love us yet ? ❜❜ BOYISH smile hangs from lips as it’s uncertain if it’s safe to linger. ❛❛ They’re you’re favorite kind of assholes huh ❜❜ HEAD goes to turn over shoulder as he hears the faint cackling of laughter, and the shift in musical tastes. Goes to sit down on sand as he nimbly takes off shoes, and socks are safely tucked away in the confines of shoe. ❛❛ You just sort of looked like you NEEDED company y’know ? Plus, your taste in music isn’t fucking terrible. ❜❜ Glancing upwards as hands go to roll up the bottom of jeans, and Jackson goes to stand. Hands don’t bother to brush off sand that NOW adorn jeans, that’s the thing about living close to a beach; you just get USED to it. Heads towards the waters edge as water rushes over toes, and he goes to push some hair behind right ear. ❛❛ Yeah, it’s my only day off we sort of all work at a garage so? We take advantage of havin’ one day off. ❜❜ Gaze averting towards ocean, and the lighthouse that’s long ago been abandoned. Lights from pier were enough to warn any captain of the dangers of getting too close.
There’s more to the story, and tonight ? He’s not wearing his father’s kuttemore out of respect for a club that he THINKS he owes something to. ❛❛ A GROUPIE HUH ? ❜❜ LAUGHTER rounds in chest as it freely falls, and for a moment he’s a teenager again; not the young man who’s recently lost father, or has to deal with some asshole stepping into his father’s shoes. No, for ONE night he’s just some guy on the beach with a girl who makes him smile. ❛❛ Hey, Eddie’s a god … that shit’s powerful. ❜❜ HUMOR evident as he then goes to wade just a bit more in water as it washes up against cuffed jeans. His whole STYLE an homage to the kind of music that currently has become popular overnight. GONE are the days of glam rock as grunge settles in, and encourages men to grow out hair; as if they could possibly be the next Kurt Cobain. ❛❛ What DID you have planned for your night ? I mean, before you ran into me. ❜❜
