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“why haven’t you been more active?”
— ❛ @skepticreal
❛ OOH, I DO LOVE ME A NICE red-headed woman.. yes i do, don’t expect me to just.. PUT OUT right off the bat though, honey, at least offer to buy me dinner first. ❜
— ❛ open
❛ ‘THE FUCK DO YOU THINK this is, the PUSSY BRIGADE--? you are out of your damn mind, friend. why don’t you just SIT THE HELL DOWN and let the real men handle it - no one else but you is pissing and moaning.
god damn, shit like this makes me wanna put you out of MY fucking misery. ❜
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“ Piss off, ” though it’s saidwith wry amusement, and not a lot of bite. Best not ; even the hint of bared teeth in front of the boss could be enough to end you. Has been for some poor sods in the past.
Not John, no. Hehas something infinitely worse than Negan’s wrath. He has the man’s favour, orsomething close enough to it that it has John on a different sort of edgealtogether. An enemy just gets killed, might get tortured a bit first. But anally who even thinks of betrayal? God, John doesn’t even want to know.
OOFT--! a single gloved hand l u r c h e s from it’s place at his side and collides with a slap of leather-to-leather at his chest, and his torso leans back at the waist as though only to REINFORCE his own absolute dismay. && whilst there still be a grin nip, nip, nipping at the bearded corners of his mouth, his lips soon pull into a TIGHT LINE o’er teeth if only to be bared again with a clenched jaw.
as though he had been physically ASSAULTED--! .. the fucking nerve,
❛ WELL HOLY GOOD GOD DAMN, johnny BOY--! well that damn near broke my heart just now. i thought we had something good going here, you and me, i thought we had a mutual FONDNESS--! not in like a gay way or anything like that ; hey, what you do with your dick is not my business, okay, no judgments.. DAMN, like.. brothers or some shit like that. ❜
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▶ O P E N .
❛ YOU CRIED WOLF, SO I CAME RUNNING. question: am i the WOLF, or am i the SAVIOR–? is my.. SMILE too sharp, or is it my teeth–? answer: come a little damn closer. ❜
— ❛ open
a grin PULLS at a ( wolf’s ) lips, BEARING canine && molar in a toothy grin.. be it more SAVAGE than FRIENDLY--? he releases an amused snort from flared nostrils.
( you’ll just have to wait and see. )
❛ I MISSED YA,-- ❜
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I’M NOT GROWING A GARDEN. / highly selective and mutually exclusive negan from the amc’s the walking dead, as penned bybones.
PERSONALS, DO NOT REBLOG !!
anyway i might be coming back here, stay tuned.
black & white character aesthetic → n e g a n
' you see, rick; whatever you do -- no matter what -- you don't mess with the NEW WORLD ORDER. and the new world order is this, and it's really very simple, so, even if you're stupid -- which you MAY very well be, you can UNDERSTAND it. youready? here goes. PAY ATTENTION:give me half your shit, or i will KILL you. ‘
▶ O P E N .
❛ YOU CRIED WOLF, SO I CAME RUNNING. question: am i the WOLF, or am i the SAVIOR--? is my.. SMILE too sharp, or is it my teeth--? answer: come a little damn closer. ❜
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▶ H E N R Y .
the doctor froze. unwilling to meet negan’s gaze, he made no move to lift his head; he continued to stare down at the ground, shuddering hands flexing around the gun he’d been cleaning, scarcely daring to breathe. there were not exactly many plausible ways he could explain something like mutilating a corpse.
“ … i am not INSANE. ”
( STEP BACK, O’ CROWNLESS KING; O’ SNARLING WOLF -- LEST YOU GET YOURSELF CAUGHT IN A HUNTER’S TRAP. )
a single step forward, on the contrary, may bring him CLOSE.. && earthen hues may hover -- perhaps a longer moment than necessary -- over where another’s grip may harden upon the handle of his pistol.
❛ ..ARE YOU SURE, man--? like.. POSITIVE--? because you can not seriously expect me to -- after witnessing that CRAZY shit you just pulled -- believe that you are ONE-HUNDRED percent not a psycho son of a bitch, who will absolutely NOT try to pull that same crazy shit on me someday. i can’t sleep with one eye open, henry. no one can, not here.
i mean.. in this world--? everybody’s gotta seem like kinda a lunatic. i just gotta make sure you and me.. we’re COOL, you know what i mean--? ❜
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A BRIEF MOMENT OF SILENCE fall upon her, to say she’s scared is an understatement - she’s scared of everyone now days. char just stares up at him, mouth open to say something but she quickly shuts it, eyes glancing down at the floor as she bites her bottom lip. “ fine. i’ll come STRAIGHT to you. ” her words are laced with bitterness. a better introduction between them both would of been nicer but she can’t complain. not when the man in front of her could kill her in a single swipe.
chatlotte straightens herself up, clenches her fists and releases them to ease that tension inside her body just that little bit. SHE’S NOT USELESS, she could pull her weight, do something helpful for the group. “ - let me help you. i can pull my weight around here. ”
❛ NOW, THAT IS THE ATTITUDE – i like to fuckin’ see, THAT is so much better than that load’a bullshit you pulled a minute ago. that is some damn INITIATIVE, right there, THAT is what keeps people alive.
yes, you can pull your weight -- and you WILL. workin’ for me, hell that’s part of the bargain, and WORK YOU WILL, just like eeeverybody else, my dear. and hell, if you end up not being so helpful while you’re alive? well, there’s always the fence, not that i WANT to see that happen. either way, you will be VERY, very helpful, and i’m gonna thank you in advance for your service. there’s just one question, though, and everybody gotta answer it eventually. your time has come, so pay attention. ❜
a single step back, && the rapid ROLL of gloved wrist sends Lucille in a brief, 360 degrees w h i r l ; only to cast the object in a comfortable place upon the crook of his shoulder. a gesture which MOLDS into the posture; as though he had been birthed in this manner -- cast from the womb with such DEADLY intentions, entrusted with the p e r f e c t weapon.
❛ who are you.. darlin’--? ❜
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▶ K I D ( with enormous, woman sized lady nuts )
“ DON’T TOUCH THAT – ” perhaps it comes out HARSHER than you intended, but your lungs are coated in DUST and sandpaper && you’ve never been one for niceties ——- nimble fingers manage to SNATCH away the quarterstaff before he manages to lay hand on it only to cradle it at your chest. ( you’ve always had QUITE THE TEMPER && even amongst the people of alexandria, sharing has never been something you’ve become comfortable with.. )
“ ——- did your MOTHER not teach you that snooping around a girl’s rooms is not nice ?? ” not that yours did. teach you ANYTHING, that is. not that it ever stopped YOU before. && man, you’re gonna get in a lot of TROUBLE for it.
a sharp beat WRENCHES crownless king by the throat into silence, sinking TEETH into dark eyebrows and p u l l i n g them in close to one another, skilled artist to chisel and carve a deep crevice into the brow above. && be that very gloved hand which HOVERS, flinch from the object so harshly wrenched from his potential grasp--!
❛ THE SHIT YOU JUST SAY to me--? .. in case you haven’t noticed, sweetheart -- i am IN CHARGE now. whatever you had going for you--? a day ago, two days ago, hell even THREE YEARS AGO--? that is over now. i came here to take half your shit, and HALF is what I say it is -- and if HALF includes that god damn STICK--? then that is what shall be, by MY WORD or none. ❜ a single step forth, && the heavy SOUND of leather boot to wooden floor cascades through the air.
( fallen angel, wings s i n g e d away amidst your exile -- have you not yet LEARNED to walk properly amongst your mortal brothers and sisters--? do your feet still DRAG, still FALL awkwardly upon the earth--? )
❛ but BECAUSE you have the audacity to say that shit to me just now, because of the apparent SIZE of your ginormous lady nuts that you just.. whipped out and shook at me--? i’m going to LET you keep it -- FOR NOW. ain’t got no use for that anyway, not yet -- but that day may come, so just you fucking wait. ❜
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Negan in Every Episode » The Day Will Come When You Won’t Be We did it all of us, together even the dead guys on the ground. Hell, they get the spirit award, for sure. Today was a productive damn day! Now, I hope, for all your sake that you get it now that you understand how things work. Things have changed. Whatever you had going for you, that is over now. […] Welcome to a brand-new beginning, you sorry shits! I’m gonna leave you a truck. Keep it. Use it to cart all the crap you’re gonna find me. We’ll be back for our first offering in one week. Until then ta-ta.