#telltale the walking dead game

[littlesugarwords]

Imma just stick with TWDG, I saw your stories and I really like em by the way, great job! Could you possibly do Ericsson Kids (is that how you spell it) reacting to their significant other catching a bullet using just their teeth? I know sounds weird but I honestly find it pretty badass

oh my GOD this is gonna be so fun omg omg. and I am doing well!!! thank you for caring, friend :’) 💛

Clementine and AJ: Clementine’s eyes widened, her crossed arms opening and falling to her side. “How the hell did you do that?” In comparison, AJ was watching with awe, eyes wide and starry, mouth agape. “Teach me how to do that!” “No,” Clementine and Y/N said at the same time, both turning to AJ in sync to shut down the idea. 

Marlon: Marlon’s brows raised. Originally, his arms were crossed - they often were, as it made him feel confident and in-control - but they immediately fell to his side. “Woah, what the hell?” He gawked. He wandered forward and Y/N popped the bullet into their hands, then dropped it into one of his. “Keep it. It can be a keepsake.” Marlon glanced at it, not seeing a single scratch on the bullet as they sauntered away. “You can just do something like that and then leave. How did you do that?” 

Louis: Louis’s mouth was agape, stunned at the possibility that someone can even do such a thing. “How have your teeth not shattered by now?” He asked, removing the bullet from their mouth and examining it. He then turned to their teeth, studying them quizzically. “How the hell does a human even do that???” Y/N just smirked, arms crossed in their contentment.

Violet: Violet’s jaw dropped, eyes wide. “Holy. Shit.” Y/N turned to her and smirked, the bullet still between their teeth. Violet walked up and removed it, twirling it through her fingers. “How do you do that without taking your whole damn head off?” “I’ll have to teach you sometime,” Y/N said through a chuckle. “No, you need to teach me right now.”: Violet urged, slapping the bullet back into their hand. “Lesson 1. Start right now.” Y/N smirked, admiring her dedication and attitude.

Mitch: Mitch scoffed. “There’s no way.” Mitch didn’t believe they could do that. He assumed it was just a bluff. So, Y/N passed him the gun and stood a few yards back. “Then fire when ready.” Mitch aimed with a second thought, closing one eye to get the best shot. “You sure you’re ready?” he asked. “Fire away.” After another moment of hesitation, he fired. After a beat of silence, he lowered the gun and spotted Y/N, smirking, the bullet gleaming between their teeth. Mitch laughed in awe. “No fucking way,” he said under his breath. Y/N dropped the bullet into their palm. “Way.” Mitch smirked, astounded by them.

Willy: Willy flinched as he heard the sound of the gunshot, but waited, eyes wide, to see if  Y/N could actually pull off their trick. Suddenly, there was a gentle ting sound and suddenly, Y/V turned around. They were grinning, the bullet wedged between their teeth. “No way! You were telling the truth!” Y/N spit it into their hands. “I don’t lie.” They held out the bullet and, once Willy opened their hand, placed it there. “Consider it to be a good luck charm. Maybe one day I can teach you how to do it.” “No way.” Mitch said sternly, eyes closed, shaking his head, listening to Willy groan in discontent.

Aasim: Aasim immediately felt his chest tighten hearing Y/N’s ‘party trick’, if it could even be called that. “Uh, I don’t know about this,” he began, but his voice trailed off and was replaced by crazed encouragement from most of the Ericson boys. “Uh, guys?” It was pointless. He was drowned out by the exchanging of the gun and Y/N getting themselves into position. “Let’s do it,” Y/N said, rubbing their hands together. Aasim went to protest again, but the gun fired. He jumped out of his skin, hand to his chest and a startled yelp left his lips. Y/N smirked, the bullet perfectly lodged between their teeth, and everyone erupted into cheers. Aasim darted over, holding both of their shoulders. “What was that? You could’ve been killed!” Y/N scoffed and spit the bullet onto the ground. “I’m okay, it’s fine.” Aasim just couldn’t help but worry about them.

Ruby: Ruby shook her hand and lifted her hands. “No no no. You are not doing that.” Mitch and Marlon looked at each other, then at Y/N, then shrugged. “Pass it here,” Marlon finally said. “Marlon!” Ruby shrieked. “You’re gonna get them killed.” “It’s not that big of a deal,” Y/N said softly. “Yes it is!” Ruby couldn’t believe their group. Maybe they all really had lost their minds. Marlon smirked, aimed, waited for the thumbs up, then fired. Ruby screamed, flailing and spinning around to avoid the violence. Hearing nothing but gasps and chuckles, Ruby turned and opened their eyes. Scurrying forward, she smacked Y/N on the arm. “You better never do that again.” She knew it was pointless. Marlon and Mitch were obviously going to want to see it again.

Tenn: Tenn frowned, slightly concerned at the conversation taking place. “I believe you. You don’t need to show us.” Y/N scoffed, and waved their hand. “Don’t worry, it'll only take a minute.” Y/N wandered a few paces away and got into position. “Fire when ready.” Just as quickly as the gun went off, Ten n flinched and turned away, wanting to avoid a potentially gruesome scene. Hearing silence, Tenn turned, Y/N grinning with the bullet between their teeth. They removed it and smirked. “Told ya,” they gave Tenn the bullet and started away, Louis, Mitch, and Marlon flocking over to learn how they did it. Tenn stood silent and dazed, confused as to how it was even possible.

Omar: Omar yelped the moment the gun was fired and ducked, hoping to avoid its aim. After a moment of nothing but silence, Omar poked one eye open. Without a second thought, Y/N dropped the bullet from their mouth into their hand and held it up for Omar to see. “Don’t worry, it’s all for show.” Y/N dropped the bullet to the ground, moving closer to help Omar to his feet. Piecing together what happened, all he could do was stare at them agape. “No way you just did that.” Y/N shrugged, as if it was just another day. Omar couldn’t believe someone like that was real.

Brody: Brody flinched the moment the gun went off, and screamed when she saw the direction the bullet was fired in. She squeezed her eyes closed and braced. After a moment, when there was no scream or impact, Brody slowly opened her eyes. There, in front of her, was Y/N. They made a spitting noise then turned around, holding a bullet between their fingers. Brody glanced between them and the bullet, attempting to piece together what just happened. Y/N just giggled, tossed the bullet down and continued on their way. Brody was stunned into silence.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

[auditoreum]

[ozonegrrrl]

😭🫶

[ladystardust422]

I’m definitely capable of atrocities but picking the mean dialogue option in a video game is just too far.

[skuroddls]

Can't believe I forgot to post this drawing on here! Here is my annual redraw of my 'Thank you clem' artwork I first made back in 2019

[willemdafinky]

[manny-hughez]

walking dead

Replayed the games and ended up crying my eyes out — as I do every year or two. Oh God I love Lee so much.

Also Nick and Luke because yeah I used to ship them AND WHAT!

[kohinotenshi]

an old sketch :'] miss him

[zee-8254]

Kenny moments before Lily shot up doug/carley

i should be doing coursework 😔

IGNORE HIS RAGGEDY ASS SHOES, it was at this point the realisation of 'what am i doing had' kicked in

[lizzietoons]

Lee and Luke serving fatherly and brotherly realness.

(This is older art! I’m just moving over to tumblr and reposting some of my old stuff.)

[pk-dann]

Telltale Game's The Walking Dead - Season 1 | Episode 3 - "Long Road Ahead"

[littlesugarwords]

Hello!! I wanted to ask what would it take for the Ericsson kids partner to calm them down, how could their s/o calm Them down THANK YOUU😁

oooo I love the angst y’all have been giving me lately. what a BLAST.

Marlon: Marlon frowned, spotting Y/N all along in the music room. They were sitting facing the window, out of view of most passers by. “Y/N, what are you doing?” Silently, Y/N turned to face him, head low, as though embarrassed or ashamed. “What happened to you?” he asked, swinging around and sitting right beside them. “There’s so much going on.” Y/N said, voice breaking, falling back into a flurry of tears. “Hey, it’s alright.” Marlon used one arm to pull them closer into a side hug. “It’ll be okay.” It was all he could think to say. He sat, with his chin resting on the top of their head, holding them stable even when it felt like their life was crumbling.

Louis: Louis frowned, noticing Y/N on the ground, panicking. “Hey, hey,” he said softly, approaching and kneeling beside them. “What’s going on? What happened?” He set a hand on their back, attempting to calm them down the best he could. Finally, waiting for them to collect themselves, Y/N squeezed their eyes closed, wishing they could disappear. Then maybe the pain would stop. “Hey, look at me. Let’s think about something else for a minute, okay?” Weakly, Y/N nodded. “Tell me about the new book you’re reading. The one with the purple cover.” Y/N slowly began describing the book, bit by bit their panic easing and their shaking subsiding. Louis noticed too, and his smile turned thankful and genuine

Violet: Violet frowned, her chest tensing as she spotted Y/N, sitting limply on the tire swing. As she trotted up, she could hear sniffling and whimpering. “Y/N? You okay?” Finally, turning to see their face, her heart sank. “Oh my God, Y/N. What’s wrong?” She sat on the grass, setting one of her hand’s on Y/N’s knee. Violet felt a surge of anger spark within her. She hated seeing Y/N cry. If someone had done something to her to warrant it? She would have it handled before sundown. “Did someone do something to you?” She asked through gritted teeth. Y/N shook their head and sniffled, attempting to compose themselves. All the while, Violet waited patiently, giving them the chance to breathe.

Mitch: Mitch yawned as he traded the bow and arrow off to Louis, stretching his back out as he started for the school. He had been in the watchtower for the night shift and was definitely ready for bed. But as he entered the front doors, his eyes caught Y/N sitting in the music room on the floor, head low. “Y/N, what are you doing here? Why are you on the floor?” Y/N didn’t move, so Mitch knelt down in front of them. That was when Mitch spotted the balled up tissues in their hands. “Y/N, what happened to you?” The sincerity of the question caused the crying to escalate. “Hey hey,” Mitch hushed. He pulled them into his arms, holding them tightly, waiting for them to become calm enough to speak. “It’s okay, you’re okay.”

Aasim: Aasim frowned when he spotted Y/N, all alone on the edge of the roof, head facing the stars. They only ever sat there when they were having a bad day or were going through a rough time. Making his way up to them, he stuffed his hands in his pockets. “Hey, what are you--” his voice trailed off as Y/N turned to them, tear-stained cheeks shining in the moonlight. “Oh my God, Y/N,” he said, rushing to sit down beside them. “What happened?” He took a small tissue out of one of his pockets, pressing it into one of their hands for them to use. “Hey, just take a few breaths and try to calm down.” He hushed, a hand rubbing at their back as they dried their face. With his presence nearby, they could feel their breathing return to normal.

Ruby: Ruby would gleefully wander up behind Y/N. They were sitting at one of the picnic benches near the front of the school, head down. Ruby brought over some desserts she had snuck out from the kitchen rations, sliding beside Y/N gleefully. “I brought you your favourites!” But just as Ruby set it down in front of them,. She noticed their palms were wedged into their eyes. “Y/N? What’s wrong?” They allowed their hands to smack down on the table, exposing their swollen red eyes and tear-stained cheeks. “Oh my gosh, Hn,” she said softly, pulling them into a hug, placing a comforting hand on their back as she squeezed them close. “Take a deep breath. Just relax for a bit, okay?” She urgently waved away any other ids who wandered by, curious and worried. She could explain it to them when Y/N wasn’t panicking.

Omar: Omar frowned seeing Y/N sitting alone at one of the picnic benches outside. “Why are you here all alone?” He asked, drawing closer. That was when Y/N looked up and he noticed their tear-stained face. Instantly, he frowned. “Hey, what’s going on?” He sat across from them, meekly taking one of their hands that was digging into the table. They closed their eyes, a new torrent of tears rolling in. “Hey, it’s okay.” He said. “You don’t need to talk about it if you don’t want to. We can just sit so you won’t be alone.” And they did, allowing them to cry and stop. Centre themselves, then crumble. Whatever they needed, Omar just didn’t want them to face it alone.

Brody: Brody felt her heart clench when she spotted Y/N sitting in the grass. Their head was in their hands as they attempted to regulate their breathing. “Y/N?” Brody asked softly, kneeling down in front of them. “What happened?” She could feel herself falling into a panic. She cautiously - also to steady her shaking fingers - set them on Y/N’s shoulders. “Breathe with me.” One breath at a time, they breathed in, held it, then exhaled. After a few times, Brody allowed her hands to fall into the grass. “Do you want to talk about it? Or would you prefer company?” Y/N smiled, chest warm.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

[keppylo]

Think of me once in a while, take care

[ozonegrrrl]

letting out 8 years of pain ,,,, i don't think AJ has ever seen her cry before 😭😭😭

[badgersighted]

been playing through TWDG after like 10 years and I decided to draw a really self-serving idea of "what if every child throughout the series made it to Ericsons with Clem"

Duck is not a smart man but he's exceptionally loyal. His lack of wit is countered by his raw strength, despite losing a hand all the way back at the motor inn. At Ericson's he'd probably hang around with the likes of Mitch and Willy. Totally has his dad's hat somewhere.

Becca is the local pain in the ass. Constantly breaching the safe zone and acting primarily in her own interests, few people actually like her but can't deny her capability; she's good to have around in a fight. She's come to respect Clementine's resourcefulness but would never admit it.

Sarah stays firmly within the walls of the school, but that doesn't mean she doesn't pull her own weight. Following in her father's footsteps she's the closest the school has to a doctor now. She'll hang close to Clementine but also gets along with Ruby and Aasim.

Gabe Garcia is the local sadboy. He's not as moody as he was in Richmond, but he's still a little mopey and insists on stepping up. Despite her protests he's very protective of his sister, and still harbors a soft spot for Clementine - so naturally doesn't get along with Louis/Violet.

Mariana Garcia is young but capable, and weirdly well adjusted and mature for her age - she's younger than Gabe but feels like the older sister. After the New Frontier shot her eye out she hasn't been as active in a fight but she'll still insist on pulling her weight while knowing her limits. Gets on with everyone.

James Fairbanks is the oldest known surviving member of his family (unless Sam is still out there) and is brutally protective of his younger brother, Alex. Has a mutual respect with Clem and is very good at setting traps outside the school.

Alex Fairbanks would probably like to fight walkers more but James prefers he'd stick to supply runs and stay on watch. He feels stuck at the kids' table and wants to do more to help, but is at a loss on how to do so.

[skuroddls]

violentine inspired by @spacedlexi ‘s ‘seeking shelter from the storm’ fic ❄️