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{ since I'm on my twdg blog nowadays, there's a likely chance I won't be on here as much. if I do, it'd be every other day. I'll get to at least the rest of my threads tonight, but there's a chance some may be dropped. }

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Don't Trust Me || Luke and Skylar

Skylar gripped the AK-47 she held in her shaking hands tightly. They were approaching the ski lodge where the group had gone. Carver swore they were here, and he was usually never wrong. Johnny nudged Skylar's arm, "You nervous, blondie?" Skylar shrugged her shoulders, "Just thinking of all the damn things that are gonna go wrong, that's all." Carver swiftly turned around, "What did you say?" Skylar averted her eyes downward, "I'm not saying they're not here, but what if some of them aren't?" She looked up, "What are we gonna do, go searching in the woods for them?"

A chuckled left Carvers mouth as he shook his head and turned his attention towards the ski lodge, "You obviously don't know how things work around here."

They pushed their way past the brush, and the three of them started shooting walkers surrounding the lodge, "Looks like the walkers beat us here." Bonnie said. Carver turned around and pointed towards the woods behind them, "Skylar, I want you searching the area around us. Make sure none of them get out," He mumbled, "or in." Skylar nodded and turned around, making her way into the wooded area, tightly clutching her machine gun.

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{ replaying episode 2, and i took out the the big walker before the bridge even though luke told me not to. he was pissed. }

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{ had a lot to do today. fuck. sorry if there's any late replies or starters, i'll get them done tomorrow. }

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Send me a ✖ if you ever wanted to rp with me, send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/ how i portray them.

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If I get ten + in my askbox, I'll write a drabble for my headcanon about how I picture my character dying.

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{ thinking of going back to my clementine blog dudes idk }

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Make my muse genuinely happy. Tell them something they want to hear. Clear their head, ease their conscience. Warm their heart in any way you can!

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{ god i felt like i was forgetting someone. i'll add you, and try to get to our thread first since it's a bit longer than the rest! :-) }

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Replies I owe:

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M O N A

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Replies people owe me:

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Greeters I owe: 

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"I'm still here aren't I?" She held her hands out, then dropped them to her sides, "Got two guns, one with little ammo, and one with a good amount. Also got a crossbow, machete, pocket knife." She chuckled, "I guess that's what you get for being a stupid smuggler."

New Friends

"And I’m guessing you can handle a gun?" Fallon said, with a raised eyebrow, “Speaking about guns, I hope the one you carry’s got enough ammo. I’ve run into a bandit or two around here and the last thing I want happening is being out when we need it the most,”

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twdgs2 spoiler????

{ excuse my french but kenny's a fucking dick. }

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Skylar deeply sighed, and turned away from the girl towards the door. With caution, she slowly pulled it open, and tried to listen for any sounds. "Look, I'm not trying to pick a fight. I just don't want no fucking responsibility for anyone. If the bandits find me, I'm taking care of it, got it?" Skylar didn't exactly know how to put how she was feeling into words. The bandits were originally her problem, but the girl wasn't wrong. If the bandits caught them both, it'd be Skylar's fault, without a doubt, and she wasn't about to have some stranger's blood on her hands.

She shut the door quietly, and walked away into the kitchen, "Don't you got people around or something?" A hint of worry in her voice. 

+ thefireflycargo

"Alright, bitch of the year," Ellie snarked, thoroughly and undoubtedly aggravated at this girl. "For starters, it’s not like they have a goddamn bounty on anyone’s head — it’s whoever they can catch. So before you go off all high and mighty, we’re in the same shitty boat, so shut your mouth before I shove you out that fuckin’ door.” A total lie; worst case scenario, she’d just leave the girl and let her fend for herself. She was halfway ready to do it anyways. But throwing her to her own demise — no, Ellie didn’t have the will nor intention for that.

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"To be honest," Skylar huffed, and tried to catch her breath, "I don't fucking know." She didn't, she was just so caught of guard, she didn't even realize what was going on. She couldn't shake the thought of turning into one of them.

"Nah," Skylar lied right through her teeth, "I got people. We spilt up to search for... stuff. We're meeting up soon."

+ carl--griimes

Carl nodded his head, watching the girl grab her knife. “How’d that even happen?” He asked, thinking of how easily the girl could’ve used her knife to stab the walker in the head. He couldn’t say he was surprised though, he’d learn that strength was in numbers, and she seemed to be alone.

"Thanks" He smirked, remembering when he’d said that himself. "Are you alone out here?" He asked the question that’d been bugging him. He wondered how she survived out here, especially if she’d come that close to being bit.

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m o b i l e

{ my laptop keeps crashing so i might to like 2 threads tonight lol }