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I had to make something out of that clip. The pickle...

Lucas stormed into the diner with murder in his eyes. "Shane whatever-the-fuck-your-middle-name-is Walsh!" He growled as he stalked toward his brother and Rick who were seated across from each other in a booth having their breakfast. The older Walsh's back was turned to him. Shane choked on his coffee at the harsh tone but managed to keep it down. "How pissed is he?" Shane asked Rick his closest friend. Rick glanced up mid bite from his eggs and could see Lucas's expression, there was murder in his eyes. "Oh you're dead..rest in peace brother." Rick said as he grabbed his plate and mug, relocating to a different booth to enjoy the show. Shane watched his friend leave, abandon him.. "Hey, don't you leave me alone with him!" Lucas came and sat down, he was seething. "Lucas, buddy...breathe what's got you so pissed?" He asked as Lucas pulled out his phone. He was playfully eating some fried pickles from the other night..dipped in ranch. He was giving a wink to the camera. It was completely innocent, playful even..but Shane had taken it. “Did you post...that fucking picture..?" He asked and Shane paused for a moment. "Oh...oh shit..but it was just slices..it's not like you..y’know had something in your mouth.” He paused. "No! no they're giving you shit aren't they?!" He asked beginning to chuckle and Lucas grabbed him by the front of his uniform. Rick's eyes widened when it started to become physical. "Hey Lucas, let's dial it down, he's still an officer." Lucas narrowed his hues at Rick and that look alone shut him up. "Not to me..he's my brother..and now all my military buddies keep sending me dick pics!" Shane couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. Lucas took him to the ground, though it was more of a rough house as they tossed and turned and Shane pinned his younger sibling panting slightly, because the little shit was rather squirmy and difficult to get a hold of. "Are you done?" Lucas struggled underneath him but Shane was bigger and heavier.

"Easy there, just give me their names and we can pay em' a visit." It was a sort of peace offering and Lucas gave a nod. Shane loosed his hold and got slapped for it. "I deserved that.." He said with a wince. "Are we good, or are you gonna hit me again if I let you up?" Lucas panted slightly. "Only if I get to watch and see the looks on their stupid faces." Shane offered him a hand. “Deal..sorry I didn’t think much of it..the picture.”

Lucas walked toward the car. “Can I taze them?” He asked as Shane sighed and shook his head. “No..” He said with a chuckle.

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Mike sat at the bar beside Lucas who was sitting next to Shane. “Have you heard Lucas do one of his nervous babbles yet? It’s the funniest shit ever..”

Lucas chuckled “Yeah, they usually get me in trouble though..”

Mike grinned “Remember the female Sargent who was all up in that dudes face and you just go. ‘That bitch is pissed and she has split ends!’ “

Lucas nodded “I had to clean toilets for a week..worth it though when she whipped her head to look at me..”

Mike cackled “Then she got all up in his face and he just had to take it and was fighting not to laugh.. ‘You got something to say to me Walsh?!’ “

Lucas snicked “No ma’am!”

“Get the fuck back in formation private!”

“Yes ma’am!”

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Lucas took a sip of a beer as one of his friends came up behind him and snatched his hat off.

“No, don’t start..give it back.”

He said with a sigh reaching for it but Mike was dangling it just out of arms reach. “Dude..I will fuck you up.” He warned but there was no real threat in his tone. “Aww, you promise?” He asked with a grin. Lucas laughed and choked on his next sip. “You wish playboy.” He said with a laugh. “Seriously though, I don’t feel like getting my ass chewed for not having all my uniform on my person incase a Sargent comes by.”

Mike nodded and handed it back to him. “Who’s that new guy that just got promoted?” Lucas thought for a moment. “Starts with B..I think.” “Brandon?” Mike asked and Lucas shook his head. “Brody.” Mike grinned “The things I would do to that man’s ass..”

Lucas groaned slightly “You are crossing the sharing boundary again..” Mike rolled his eyes “Says the Virgin Mary..” Lucas hung his head slightly with a sigh. “Yeah and I never should have told you that..”

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He blinked a bit puzzled by the simple request. Since when did the mailman ask for a fee when delivering? It’s not like he was a pizza guy.

Then the postman explained there was no stamp on the letter, so in order to read it Lucas had to compensate the cost of the postage. Okay, that was fair enough..considering it had to go through their system and be sorted.

He caught the man double checking the coins he had placed into his palmas payment It was basic math, fifty-five cents. Two quarters and a nickel. He schooled his features to not look slightly offended.

Then his southern drawl came out as the man handed him his letter and turned away. His business concluded but manners sorely lacking. “You have a great day.” He called out sighing slightly as he shut the door. Adjust back to normal life after being in a warzone meant even the smallest things sometimes felt like mountain tops.

He could be confused by small things if they weren’t explained well. Something about loud noises, gunfire, and being shot at made the brain vigilant. It prioritized survival overall.

Granted, all humans had those instincts but most of those basic survival skills had to honed and sharpened.

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5”9

He hates that Shane has 2 inches on him. 🤣

How tall is your character? How do they feel about their height?

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Stay With Me

Lucas had been making his way through the woods when Ruger had made a small chuff. This was the sound his master had taught him to use for an alert, when he sensed walkers. it was soft enough to not draw attention but sudden enough when paired with his bristling hackles and stiffly raised tail to signal 'I smell danger, they're close!'

Lucas paused and leaned up against a bank, he was already smeared heavily with mud and decaying leaves. It wasn't as good as walker good but it also didn't make him smell like a main course either. Ruger kept watch, always within arms reach. They sat there silently for several long agonizing minutes.

Then Ruger tested the air and swiveled the air and turned back to nudge him all clear. A soft groan got their attention and Lucas headed toward the noise. His sniper rifle slung over his shoulder and his Assault Rifle held against his chest. His hinger pressed flush to the side of the trigger but not actually curving it to apply pressure. The air was thick with the scent of blood and Ruger whined, he could smell Shane. Grabbing the now dispatched walker by her hair he tugged he off and glanced back at Lucas with a whine.

Stepping forward Lucas thought his heart would burst wide open as he took in the sight of his big brother. He got down next to him and felt for his pulse, checking the side of his neck, a lump building in his throat. His pulse was thready, weak he needed treatment urgently. "Shane I swear if you die I'll kill you myself!" He all but sobbed, his medic training kicking in and he reached for his pack. The young mans' shaking hands grabbed a vial of morphine. These were small portable doses, designed for quick and easy relief of traumatic injuries.

He found the vein at the bend in Shane's arm and slowly inserted the needle. The powerful drug would help him relax and hopefully stay in his unconscious state. Next he looked through his supplies and found a clotting agent that should slow the bleeding, until he could get him back to where he was holed up. On a table and under a light where he could get a better look at him.

Now came the hard part, because even though Shane only had about two inches on him, his body mass was a different story entirely. Lucas snapped his fingers and Ruger grabbed a pant leg, helping to tote as much as he could as he growled in a determined manner. "Good boy, we're gonna save him…we're gonna save him." The process of dragging Shane through the woods was exhausting by itself. By the time he got him into the small building, he had scrubbed and gutted. Furnishing it into a run down but functional safety room. His arms were full of blood and cramping in protest. He panted against Shane's temple, pausing now and then to check his heart was still beating. Lucas was struggling "Stay with me…fuck..you're heavy." He cursed on the verge of physical exhaustion. He drug Shane to a table and table and hoisted him up, the tendons on his neck popping up as he grunted from the sheer effort it took to haul Shanes' bulk up and onto the bed. Lucas panted and stumbled slightly, strapping his sibling down just in case he woke up and he slumped against the wall. Taking his hand he slapped himself to clear his head and turned back to his brother who barely clung to life.

He couldn't wait a minute longer. He removed Shane's shirt, cutting the fabric with a pair of scissors and pulled it off. Then scrubbed his hands, and did his best to make a sterile field. The first thing he did was sanitize any area the walkers blood had touched. Next he started grabbing supplies a portable oxygen machine, stitching thread, gloves, saline, hydrogen peroxide and powerful antibiotics.

He started with the knife wound first, accessing the extent of the eternal damage, flushing it, and clamping off any vessels as he grabbed a lighter and a small rod of metal. Lighting a small gas stove he got the metal red hot and seared the vessel shut. Then he began wiping the wound with gauze, checking for anymore bleeding. Lucas gave a nod, then began stitching the laceration shut, fighting through hand cramps and fatigue as he pulled the two flaps of skin closer and closer together with each time he hooked the needle through and pulled the black thread taut.

Lastly he gave Shane a shot of antibiotics and he prepped himself to give blood. Flicking at his vein in his own arm to prime it, before he stuck the large needle in and attached the tubing to his Iv port. He sat by him, leaning close, resting his head on his chest. A soft sniffle the only sound between them. "Please come back to me.." He whispered pressing the smallest kiss to his brother' temple and he bit his own knuckle.

Lucas could put needles in people all day but having one in him was very triggering. He fought through the anxiety and after a few minutes, bandaged himself and went to rest against the wall hoping his efforts were enough. Days passed, Lucas continued nursing Shane to the best of his ability but he wasn't a doctor. His hope was starting to wane as a week passed. Then movement and he blinked as Shane became defensive. Lucas stepped out and Ruger growled softly to warn Shane no to make a move against his handler.

He approached Shane shushing him, slowly taking the spoon from him. "Shh, shh you're okay…you're safe." He reassured him "It's me Shane, it's Lucas..I patched you up.. I wasn't sure you were gonna pull through." There were deep shadows under his eyes evidence of his near constant vigil. Lucas turned to get him a glass of water but his body was at its' wits end, he staggered and leaned heavily against Shane's bed. He managed to hand him the small cup and winced. He ached all over. Using the last of his strength he climbed up into bed beside him, resting his head on Shane's chest. He dozed off listening to the sound of his heart beat, thrumming in his chest. It was stronger now and he murmured, almost slurring his words. "S-stay…Stay with me." For a fleeting moment Lucas was a small child again all snuggled up to his big brother. "You're all.....I have left.." His breathed became slow and even.

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Come Quietly

The day had started off well enough, several hours of sleep, a warm breakfast. Lucas used his phone to check the forecast and decided he’s take  his bike for a ride. Little did he know some punk had swapped his license plates while he was on his tour, so when he actually got out and was flagged down by the police.

All they had to do was run the plates to come back with a record. Including high speed evasion, stolen vehicle charges, reckless driving, gang affiliation, and drug charges.

Okay maybe he did drive a bit recklessly and maybe he had smoked a little pot last night with Shane but he had a prescription for it along with everything else under his bike seat. He agreed to let law enforcement test it and remained very willing. despite the situation.  Resisting would only get him in trouble, besides once they ran his prints they would see he had just returned home from overseas and didnt have any charges.

They held him overnight just to be sure and offered to reknew his tags as a means of compensation, which he begrudgingly accepted. A small bag in hand he walked out to Shane’s truck and hopped in the passenger seat. "Well that was fun." "Mmm.." Shane grunted in fake amusement. "They give you much shit in there?" He asked as he looked Lucas over. "No, everyone kept their hands to themselves..one dude called me ’pretty boy’ but I just glared at him and he decided not to fuck around and find out."

Shane cackled in amusement "Pretty boy that’s cute." He said and ruffled his hair "I shouldn’t have told you that." "No, it’s fine 'pretty boy'." Lucas groaned. "Dude c’mon..don’t be a ass I wanna go home I smell like jail.." Shane grinned he loved to mess with Lucas "Sure thing hot stuff, so did that guy give you his number or?" He teased and Lucas glowered "Oh fuck you.." Shane chuckled and pulled him into a headlock. "Damnit Shane..get off!" He said and they swatted at each other for several seconds. Earning Lucas a smack upside the head. "Settle down kid..it was cute for a second, don’t make me beat your ass."

Lucas exhaled through his nose "Least I’m not an asshole.." Shane smiled "That’s the thing about assholes little brother, everybody’s’ got one." Lucas smirked as he spotted something on the floor. "Yeah but yours has hemorrhoids." He said as he looked down at the tube snickering. Shane jerked his head too quickly and tried to change the subject. "Too many-" "Did you fuck around and find out?" Lucas asked practically cackling in amusement, at how he was able to flip it back on his older sibling. "You little shit.." as soon as Shane started to pull over, Lucas unbuckled and slipped out of the passenger side door are flipped him off. "Oh don’t worry I’ll see you at the house." Frank said starting to drive off but Lucas was too quick and hopped up onto the tailgate. Shane mashed the brakes and sent him flying into the truck bed. "Ow...you...dick."

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Pretty fast, he may not be perfect at it for a bit, but as long as he can observe or get hands, on he's very adept.

How quickly does your character pick up new skills?

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How Lucas feels when he caught his girlfriend fucking his friend and squad mate.

Essentially wanted nothing to do with her or women in general.

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Omg this made me think of the boys!

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Hamburger meat, bell peppers, onions, and spinach.

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Shattered

///Warning, this piece will have some suggestive writing of a sexual scene, however it isn't going to be anywhere near explicit. There may be also be mentions of nudity / anatomy but I'm not going for smut here./// Lucas had just gotten done at a family cook out, one his girlfriend hadn't been invited to cause well..his mom didn't like her and Lucas was about to see exactly why. He did find it odd that Megan hadn't been texting him, asking him like what time the event would be over and when he was coming or even that she missed him or couldn't wait to see him. He knew she worked long hours as a nurse but it till seemed off. He had been away for four years after all, with only the occasional leave to return home. He let himself in, as he had a key to the apartment they rented together. However when he entered the building, he could hear breathy short moans and the rhythmic creaking of a bed. He wasn't stupid he knew exactly what was happening. Part of him wanted to just turn around and leave. The ring in his pocket, felt like dead weight like a rock. No he had to at least know who the son of a bitch was. He owed himself that much even if that meant laying eyes on them in the act. He approached, not particularly trying to be stealthy, he leaned in the doorframe. Arms folded across his chest. "You almost finished there bud?" He asked with a growl. Megan gasped and the man turned around and the man, slowly turned to face him. Lucas bristled at the face of his squadmate. "Oh, fuck both of you.." He said fuming as he recognized his former friends' face. Hell about a week ago he had taken a bullet for him. Glaring he stood there "Don't stop on my account, keep going at it like bunny rabbits oh and Jeremy if you see me in public..walk the fuck away because I may have saved you..but from now on you're dead to me." Megan scrambled to her feet and grabbed his hand as he turned to walk down the hallway. "Lucas wait!" She said barely having time to slip into a robe. "How long..?" She didn't answer and that only made him angrier. "I'll transfer the apartment into your name..we're done..I can' t believe I waited for you.."

There were tears in her eyes as she gripped at his uniform but he pushed her away. "You two deserve each other." He stepped out the door and climbed onto his crotch rocket. Speeding would be an understatement with the way he tore through town. He climbed up onto a water tower and screamed so loudly his voice cracked. "FUUUUUCK!" He slumped down against the railing, tears streaking down his cheeks as he sobbed into the open cool air. He called Shane but his older brother could barely make anything out. "Hey, hey! You're freaking me out man..send me your location. I'll come straight there. Are you hurt or something?" Lucas texted short responses it was all he could manage. Shane pulled up and cursed as he saw where Lucas was sitting. He swallowed his anxiousness when it came to climbing the ladder and cautiously sat down, inching toward his little brother. "Hey man what the fuck happened?" Lucas turned to his lips trembling, face red and puffy, his eyes irritated from all the salt his tears were producing. "S-she fucking.... cheated on me..." Shane winced when he saw Lucas pull out the small box. He could tell he wanted to throw it. "Don't man, at least get your money back." Lucas handed it to him and he took it stuffing it in his pocket. "I took a bullet for that son of a bitch and I walk in on him fucking my girl!" He sobbed as Shane pulled him into a hug, he couldn't imagine that feeling of utter betrayal. "Let it out man, it's just us..I got you." Lucas managed a broken "thank you." An hour slipped by and he was finally starting to calm down. Shane ruffled his hair. "Want me to call out, I could stay." He offered Lucas sniffled and nodded. Shane was heartbroken at his expression and gripped his shoulder. "Aw, buddy." Lucas eventually nodded off, leaning against Shane's shoulder his breath sometimes on the shaky side. Shane pulled him close just to be safe and rested his chin against Lucas's head. "It's gonna be alright Luke..you feel whatever you need to." He reassured him and sighed. "I'm gonna get you through this little brother."

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Lucas cursed as he peeled Doss his leopard gecko off of his hand as his phone rang. “I know I just got you out..no stop being a brat..” He said as he tried to usher the reptile back into his enclosure. His phone ringing the entire time.

Shane had just pulled up outside. “I swear if you’re in bed..” He said as he redialed. Lucas had finally managed to put Doss back in his enclosure and lock it. The younger Walsh, put some hand sanitizer onto his palms and rubbed them together as he slid his finger across his iPhone and picked up. “Hey sorry, I was petting my lizard.”

Shane choked on his coffee “Fucking hell Lucas!” He said and coughed loudly. “That is way too much information little brother!” He said squirming in his seat uncomfortably.

Lucas was puzzled for a moment and wondered what he meant. “Oh jeez! No Shane, I’m not doing that..” He said glancing at Doss who was clawing at the glass.

Shane was using a spare napkin to wipe his mouth as he recovered. “Then what the hell were you doing?!”

Luca groaned “I was literally holding my lizard, y‘know like a reptile?”

Shane looked up at his brother’s bedroom window. “Oh, oh like a pet, thank God..I was about to start looking for a therapist dude.”

Lucas plopped down on his bed “Come up and meet him, so we never have to have this conversation again.” He said and hung up.

Shane let himself in and jogged upstairs. He knocked and cautiously entered the room. Lucas was by a fairly large glass tank and turned around. “See?” Shane stepped a little closer. “Whoa, he’s actually kinda cool looking..does he bite?”

His younger brother shook his head. “No I can feed him by hand and everything.” He said “wanna hold him?” Shane gave a small nod. “Yeah, anything I need to know?”

Lucas nodded as he guided Doss onto Shane’s larger, rougher palms. The small creature, cautiously flicking his tongue.

“Move slowly, talk normal, and don’t grab his tail. He’ll drop it if he feels threatened.”

“Oh so like a decoy..I like this little guy he’s so chill.” Lucas chuckled “yeah, he’s great..helps keep me level headed. I can just hold him and not think so much.”

Shane nodded “That’s good, that he keeps you grounded a bit.” He said slowly moving one hand over the other.

Lucas watched as Shane let Doss crawl a few inches up his arm. “He’s a cool little dude, all chill and quiet.” He smirked softly and glanced at his tank taking a step closer to look at his home. “Shit if I was a lizard I’d wanna live there too.”

Lucas chuckled and gently scooped him up. “He just ate, so he needs to lay down and digest.” He explained as he took him away.

Shane gave a nod and clapped Lucas on the back once Doss was secure. “Let’s go twerp.”

//Doss is my rl pet but I decided to include him in this for laughs.

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Drabble / Backstory Idea

Lucas returns home to find the woman he was going to propose to in bed with another man.