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CHARACTER NAME: CAROLINE FORBES AGE: 20 SPECIES: VAMPIRE ALLIANCE: NEGAN
BIO: Caroline followed her family through the walker epidemic, but after she had to kill them both after they’d been bitten, she’d set off on her own. She became some what of a recluse. Blood before water, was buried deep in her head. With no blood left to her, she had only her own. Life in hiding and blending in with the walkers was a quiet one. She didn’t speak for the year that she was on her own. She did, however, grow strong and found ways to avoid them or at the very least to not get bitten. Bathed in their blood or simply being a ghost. Then she was pulled out, discovered by a band of men. She had her strength and her knife, but it only got her through a few. She was taken in and caged. She wouldn’t speak and living in captivity did nothing to cure that. It wasn’t long before the community was discovered, maybe a month later. Men with guns, knifes, bats. Most of the community was demolished, only the women remained. They offered her a choice and with a nod of her head, she accepted it.
FACECLAIM: CANDICE KING. @withliight‘s app to the group verse since my draft of it flipped out??
ACCEPTED OFC!!
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ITS THE END OF THE WORLD
A virus swept across the globe, infecting every living person and reanimating corpses that crave human flesh. While society has fallen, several groups of SURVIVORS have risen amongst the ashes of the old world. Supernaturals head two such groups, Klaus Mikaelson, an original vampire on one side and Negan, a vampire set on building an empire of his own on the other with a specific distaste for the mikaelson family as a whole. A third group, based in alexandria safe zone is set on rebuilding a safe community for the LIVING with negan’s demands on With resources dwindling and tensions rising, there is bound to be war.
GUIDELINES
This verse is a TVD/TWD crossover. TVD lore applies for supernatural creatures (vampires/werewolves/witches/hybrids) and TWD lore applies for all things related to walkers and the virus. vampires are unable to turn humans into new vampires; all they can do is heal with their blood.
To join, submit an app to cracksteel.
Open to all fandoms
All verse members should track gv. hunt or be hunted
This verse it open to supernatural and human characters
No duplicate faceclaims unless agreed upon by both parties
Please try to be active and post once a week in the tag
No OOC drama, IC drama is encouraged.
Feel free to write a longer bio and post in the tag!
APPLICATION
CHARACTER NAME: AGE: SPECIES: Human/vampire/werewolf/witch etc. ALLIANCE: Negan, Mikaelson, or Grimes BIO: Doesn’t have to be anything in depth, just a brief statement about how your character is involved. FACECLAIM:
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ALIGNED WITH NEGAN: Negan is a vampire, offering the gift of immortality and daylight rings to saviors that prove themselves worthy. This group is open to those that are loyal and fierce.
Negan | @cracksteel | bio | fc: jeffrey dean morgan
ALIGNED WITH THE MIKAELSONS: This group is led by Klaus Mikaelson and the Original Vampires (the Mikaelsons). Open to all that can pledge their loyalty to the group (and deal with endless family bickering).
ALIGNED WITH RICK GRIMES: This group is made up of HUMANS (and maybe some witches or werewolves that don’t advertise their supernatural status) all of which despise negan despite being forced to serve him, and choose not to ally themselves with a tyrannical, temperamental hybrid and his family.
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can we talk about half the fandom describes negan like this?
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GOTTAPAY IS NOW CRACKSTEEL.
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*rolls out of the gutter* Hello, lovelies. Starter Call!
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Accompanying HIM? Alone? On a trip that required a hotel stay and a flight? That was how porn started. Of course he was going with him! Carl bit back his excitement to the best of his ability and nodded. "Yeah - I mean yes, of course. I didn't know you wanted /me/ to... nevermind. Yes. Yes, I'd love to go... to learn, I mean."
a smirk upturned his lips in reply to the brimming excitement the younger male was trying so hard to contain. “why wouldn’t I want you to come?” negan accentuated the last word with a low chuckle as he continued to his office.
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lawd ;)
❝ well, thank you, super hot wife. ❞
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LAWD oh LAWD have mercy!
❝ well, shit, sher, you could’ve told me that without callin’ me an ASSHOLE for months. ❞
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LAWD !!
SEND ME ‘LAWD’ IF YOUR MUSE FINDS MINE ATTRACTIVE.
❝ you ain’t so bad yourself, babygirl. ❞
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Send “Lawd” if your muse finds mine attractive.
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I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.
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@lastprcttygirl
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There was no way he'd said what Carl thought he was saying. He shook it off and followed after him. "I promise you, I'm a man of my word. I even already started the coffee for you. Can I get you anything else or... am I shadowing someone that isn't you? Leaving me on my own...?" His attention was forced back up again. "Or do you just want me to leave /you/ alone?"
“if you could go to the file room and work on printing the itinerary for the convention in vegas next week I’d appreciate it.” negan licked his lips to wet them. “you’re accompanying me, correct?”

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Since when did going to work become such a great part of Carl's day? He wasn't getting paid, wasn't getting college credits, just experience. How was that enough? But then he noticed him; his boss strolling into the office a good ten minutes late. Could anyone blame him for crushing hard on the man? "Here, sir. And ready to do... whatever you need me to do." He'd never meant that more in his life.
green gaze skates the intern with interest with the words escaping his lips. negan enjoyed pretty people; his new little intern with his fair skin and blue eyes was no exception. his secretary’d called in sick and no-one nearby could hear. “anything, huh? don’t promise things you can’t keep your word on, grimes.” his eyes trail the length of him before landing back on his face.
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