𝖓𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖓.💀When I go into the ground I won't go 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥𝕝𝕪 I'm bringin' my ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ When I go into the 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 They gotta ʙᴜʀʏ ᴍᴇ face down /
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whew okay, after some thought i’ve decided i’m moving negan back to my comic based mumu ( @marredmarvels ) cause i just don’t have the desire or time to try run 3 blogs! i’ve drafted the threads i’ll be carrying over and if anyone wants to interact with negan over there, sweet, and if not, that’s cool too. slán go fóill. 👋🏼
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wanting to interact with other blogs but getting anxiety because they’re Cool™ and you’re a piece of lettuce is a very interesting thing to go through every day
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━━ 💀 ┊& ANNA.
❝ Fuck these things… ❞ Anna was finally able to let go of the shovel she had been using as a weapon for what felt like the last half an hour. It had been nonstop swinging to defend their territory and make sure nobody was hurt. She uncurled her fingers, finding blisters for her tight grip on the wood. ❝ Shit, ❞ she muttered between gritted teeth. ❝ Was that the last one? ❞
@batwieldingbastard gets a surprise starter !
Negan swings Lucille with purpose, the barbed wire clad bat making a whooshing sound as it whizzed through the air before a sickening crunch followed as it met the skull of the last rambling biter. Weak skull and desiccated brain were no match for his girl, that separated the two as though they should never have been together in the first place.
“Hot damn!” He exclaims, leaves and dirt disturbed when the now lifeless threat hits the ground, his boot covered foot pressing on its clavicle so he could easily pull the bat away from soft tissue it was covered in.
( This sort of busy work was usually left to the lower ranking Saviors, but every now and then he liked to get out for some fresh air and fresher carnage. )
“Sure fucking looks that way,” He says with a slight pant, surveying the space around them. It’s a gnarly scene, and props to her shovel for how handy that shit came in.
He steps over one that she disposed of, giving another a kick just for fun until he’s stood beside her, curiously reaching for her hand with one of his leather sheathed ones.
Gross.
“Gloves are your best friend, never leave home without ‘em. I’ll make Simon give you his, that egg head shaped fuck doesn’t deserve them for barely pulling his weight this month,” He notes aloud, lifting his bat again and pointing to the direction where the dead had streamed in from.
“Come on, we’re here anyway, might as well make sure this is all of these dickbags,” He instructs, weaving through the carcasses to set off and inspect the area.
#i. let the slaughter begin! / ˹ thread. ˼#i. negan / ˹ anna. ˼#i. interaction / ˹ jundlcndwastesy. ˼#thank u for this!! i think this is the first surprise starter i've ever gotten on this blog lmao#i'm touched 🤗#long post cw
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this gif lives rent free in my mind. 🥴
#i. friendly as a fuckless fuck on free fuck day! / ˹ ooc. ˼#readmore just cause its huge GSHJKS#spare kith sir!
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not sure what it means that watching shark week specials made me like: ima go log on negan.
#i. friendly as a fuckless fuck on free fuck day! / ˹ ooc. ˼#JHDGFSGH discovery channel do a deep dive on why he's such a moron i'd watch that!
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describe your muse as shittily as possible in the tags.
#high school gym teacher with passion for arts and crafts alienates people with his barbed bat creation#i. this is the kind of thing that just tickles my balls / ˹ laugh tag. ˼
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ooooft i’ve been trashy w activity on here once again FDGHJSK honestly i’ve just been feeling my main blog/my ocs lately but i’m gonna hopefully take a jaunt around here tomorrow and get to some of my owed stuff.
#i. friendly as a fuckless fuck on free fuck day! / ˹ ooc. ˼#i still love this gif so much lmao#man looks like his soul straight left his body
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“𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗?”
“ 𝚅𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊.”
indepent vanya hargreeves of the umbrella academy. establish sept. 2019. personals do not reblog/interact. (credit)
#i. like some kind of post apocalyptic santa claus. ho fucking ho. / ˹ promo. ˼#the BESTTTTT vanya we have no choice but to stan
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taylor swift * folklore starters
THE 1
i’m doing good, i’m on some new shit
and if you wanted me, you really should’ve showed
but we were something, don’t you think so?
and if my wishes came true, it would’ve been you
in my defence, i have none
but it would’ve been fun if you would’ve been the one
if one thing had been different, would everything be different today
CARDIGAN
when you are young they assume you know nothing
i knew you
baby kiss it better
you put me on and said i was your favourite
a friend to all is a friend to none
chase two girls, lose the one
you drew stars around my scars
but now i’m bleeding
tried to change the ending
i knew you’d haunt all of my what-ifs
cause i knew everything when i was young
and i knew you’d come back to me
THE LAST GREAT AMERICAN DYNASTY
how did a middle class divorcée do it?
there’s only so far new money goes
their parties were tasteful, if a little loud
there goes the last great american dynasty
who knows, if she never showed up what could’ve been
she had a marvellous time ruining everything
there goes the most shameless woman this town has ever seen
she stole his dog and dyed it key lime green
i had a marvellous time ruining everything
EXILE
i can see you standin’ honey
and it took you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with it
i think i’ve seen this film before
you’re not my homeland anymore
now i’m in exile seein’ you out
i can see you starin’ honey
like you’d get your knuckles bloody for me
those eyes add insult to injury
i’m not your problem anymore
so who am i offending now?
we always walked a very thin line
you didn’t even hear me out
i never learned to read your mind
MY TEARS RICOCHET
even on my worst day, did i deserve babe, all the hell you gave me?
i swear i loved you
i didn’t have it in myself to go with grace
and if i’m dead to you, why are you at the wake?
you know i didn’t want to have to haunt you
cause when i’d fight, you used to tell me i was brave
and i can go anywhere i want, just not home
you had to kill me, but it killed you just the same
you turned into your worst fears
MIRRORBALL
and when i break, it’s in a million pieces
hush
you’ll find me on my tallest tiptoes spinning in my highest heels
i know they said the end is near
i can change everything about me to fit in
i’m still trying everything to get you laughing at me
i’m still a believer but i don’t know why
SEVEN
please picture me in the trees
i was too scared to jump in
are there still beautiful things?
cross your heart, won’t tell no other
and thought i can’t recall your face, i still got love for you
love you to the moon and to saturn
and i’ve been meaning to tell you
i think your house is haunted
i used to scream ferociously
AUGUST
i never needed anything more
are you sure?
never have i ever before
cause it was never mine
and i can see us twisted in bedsheets
cause you were never mine
i remember thinking i had you
wanting was enough
for me, it was enough
so much for summer love, and saying “us”
cause you weren’t mine to lose
THIS IS ME TRYING
i’ve been having a hard time adjusting
i didn’t know if you’d care if i came back
i have a lot of regrets about that
and maybe i don’t quite know what to say
i just wanted you to know that this is me trying
they told me all of my cages were mental
so i got wasted like all my potential
i was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere
but i didn’t pour the whiskey
at least i’m trying
it’s hard to be anywhere these days
ILLICIT AFFAIRS
make sure nobody sees you leave
tell your friends you’re out for a run
take the road less travelled by
and that’s the thing about illicit affairs
like you don’t even exist
but they lie, and they lie, and they lie, a million little times
don’t call me kid
don’t call me baby
look at this godforsaken mess that you made me
for you, i would ruin myself
INVISIBLE STRING
i used to think i would meet somebody there
were there clues i didn’t see?
all along, there was some invisible string tying you to me
you ate at my favourite spot for dinner
something wrapped all of my past mistakes in barbed wire
one single thread of gold tied me to you
hell was the journey but it brought me heaven
MAD WOMAN
what did you think i’d say to that?
what do you sing on your drive home?
every time you call me crazy, i get more crazy
and when you say i seem angry, i get more angry
what a shame, she went mad
no one likes a mad woman
you made her like that
it’s obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together
cause you took everything from me
the master of spin has a couple side flings
good wives always know
EPIPHANY
just a flesh wound
___, i think he’s bleedin’ out
something med school did not cover
doc, i think she’s crashin’ out
and some things you just can’t speak about
to make some sense of what you’ve seen
BETTY
but i think it’s cause of me
it’s like i couldn’t breathe
you can’t believe a word she says
the worst thing that i ever did was what i did to you
would you have me?
would you want me?
would you tell me to go straight to hell?
i’m only seventeen, i don’t know anything
but i know i miss you
just thinking of you
i dreamt of you all summer long
the only thing i wanna do is make it up to you
PEACE
i never had the courage of my convictions
as long as danger is near
but i would die for you in secret
the devil’s in the details
but you got a friend in me
your integrity makes me seem small
and you know that i’d swing with you for the fences
and you know that i’d sit with you in the trenches
and you know that i’d give you my wild
and you know that i’d give you my child
is it enough?
all these people think love’s for show
would it be enough if i could never give you peace?
HOAX
this has broken me down
stood on the cliffside screaming “give me a reason”
your faithless love’s the only hoax i believe in
don’t want no other shade of blue but you
i am ash from your fire
you know i left a part of me back in new york
you knew the hero died, so what’s the movie for
you knew it still hurts underneath my scares
you knew you won, so what’s the point of keeping score?
darling, this was just as hard
you have beaten my heart
no other sadness in the world would do
#i. i don't even get a sad eye contactless handjob?! / ˹ ask memes. ˼#if you see me reblogging this on all my blogs no you didnt
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Mary Shelley, from a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley (1814) / Joanna Newsom - “Only Skin” (2006)
#i. that has tickled the dicks of many a fine man over the years / ˹ musings. ˼#i. negan / ˹ harriet. ˼
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when u argue with bae
#i. that has tickled the dicks of many a fine man over the years / ˹ musings. ˼#i. negan / ˹ echo. ˼
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Casey Deidrick in Think About You video by JoJo
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Jeffrey Dean Morgan photographed by John Russo Esquire México y Latinoamérica Oct 2016
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━━ 💀 ┊& VALENTINE.
Right, a conversation. She’d had plenty of conversations with other humans. Still, according to her publisher, she was meant to go and play nice and potentially inspire another writer. “Um, yeah. Spooky is one way to say it.” Valentine shrugged and paused long enough to find something decent to say. “Well, My process is rather heavy on my dreams as I’ve said. I journal as soon as I wake up. Then I use that as inspiration for each book. I sit in my office for quite a few hours every day with Perseus.” She nodded at the mutt who was lying at her feet. His ears cocked at the mention of his name.
Negan’s whole body leaned almost immediately as the dog was referenced, his ignoring of it had been an attempt at professionalism but now that they were talking about it, it was fair game. He reaches over to pat his head gently, saying speaking to it in undecipherable syllables.
“I would get nothing done with this dude, facts.”
He fucking loved dogs.
Straightening up, he considers what she says, making a scribbled half-note on the matter of dreams and inspiration.
“When you sit down to write, do you just dive and do it or do you procrastinate a while before you actually start?”
#i. let the slaughter begin! / ˹ thread. ˼#i. negan / ˹ valentine. ˼#i. verse / ˹ you're the worst. ˼#i. interaction / ˹ inexorcble. ˼
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