#thiirstyy

[disembowel-me]

found this delicious little gem in my drafts. Unaltered from this line forward:

wanna have lawrence tied up and either threatening him or have already been cutting/stabbing him, then crawl up on his face with my cunt out and tell him to lick it. when he’s inevitably like wh?!? i tell him “lick it or i’ll slice your goddamn throat” or “i’ll cut out your damn tongue” so he tentatively licks me, and i talk him through how to eat me out & eventually soak his face in the process of grinding on it because this poor virgin has no idea what he’s doing

[motheriing]

☠ (ya boy returns)

meme // accepting // @thiirstyy

Proposal: Your muse gives mine an offer/threat they can’t refuse

       Bitterness clearly etched upon features leaving no doubt that she was caught in a corner with no route of escape. Teeth ground upon each other, upper molars pressed hard upon the lower and jaw tensed visibly.

❝ It’s not like I have a choice. Fine. Tell me what you want and I’ll do it.❞

[deathsdesiign]

thiirstyy

  The goal is to not feel like a sad potato tomorrow...

#sadpotatoclub

/knits us sadpottato sweaters 

[hisadvisor]

@thiirstyy liked for a starter!

“Oh, hello. You’re Lucille, right? My apologies, I haven’t being doing well keeping up with the newcomers. I hear you’ve been spending quite some time with the Governor.”

Milton pauses for a moment, feeling like he’s rambling unnecessarily or potentially prodded somewhere he shouldn’t prod. 

“My apologies, again. Is there something you need?”

[carrlgrrimes]

@thiirstyy 

“Ah. I see,” she replied, shifting a bit, “I understand. You have every right to feel that way. But…” She looked at her hands. “I figured, I’d offer…. If… If you ever WANTED to live here… With me…. You’re more than welcome to.” Lucille looked at him quietly. Carl was like the son she’d never had, and all she wanted to do was love and protect him always.

Carl did not even have to think about it. Home did no longer feel like home anymore. His father barely acknowledged his existence and it was easy to see that many of them held grudges because of his stupid suicidal visit to the Sanctuary. For a while he had considered leaving but he hadn’t been sure where to. Perhaps this was a sign. Perhaps here he could have the life he yearned for. “I’d-.. I’d really like that. I won’t have to stay in a cell, right? Not like Daryl? I don’t want that..”  

[divinamxultionem-blog]

thiirstyy replied to your post: “Sinful thoughts: I'd quite enjoy seeing how one god worships another,...”:

"I should think the answer is MORE than obvious, my dear."

The All Devouring chuckled as he gave a faint tilt of his head. 

    “Obvious, yes. But that still doesn’t mean I don’t want you to SAY it.” 

[wiingeddefender]

Never having expected to even agree with this sort of thing he found himself in a relationship with not one, but two people. One of which still carried a lot of bad reminders for Daryl and he still hated in a way. The archer was still on the edge of ripping Dwight's throat out and watch him choke on his own blood, but those were the moments where it was a very good thing that he had Lucille as well. Just like back at the sanctuary she had been awfully good at keeping him grounded, and that was something he really appreciated. At the moment he was spending some time with both of his partners, having claimed one side of Luce while he had reluctantly shared the other half with Dwight, busying himself with inspecting the few arrows he had left to keep himself occupied. @bcrnedaway @thiirstyy

[soldier306]

continued from [x] || @thiirstyy

Daryl heard her on his own PAI device but didn't respond. They had just seen each other and he wasn't all that far away from her. Truth be told, unless he was visiting Rick he didn't go far from the sanctuary. He needed to keep up the ruse that he was on his side.

He pulled out his binoculars and peered in them towards the direction he saw Lucille walk from the sanctuary. He saw her distant figure along with another, he didn't know. Without a word he swung his crossbow over his shoulder and made his way in their direction.

"Man, if ya needed my help ya could've come back t'the sanctuary," he said to just behind them once he arrived.

[easystrxxt-blog]

@thiirstyy​ liked for an aesthetic board of our muses!

Hope you like it bb!! <3 

[carrlgrrimes]

"Carl? I... I was wondering...." She looked over at him quietly. "You're happy here, aren't you? With me and Negan?" (I'm on mobile bUT LU WANTED TO TALK TO HIM)

“With you? Yes. Without doubt. With Negan.. not so sure.” Carl had grown very fond of her and after the initial shock of what - or WHO - she was, he’d learn to trust her. She had become a mom to him in times he needed one the most. She was his steady rock and his best friend. “I mean, he is still a bit too violent and insane for my liking. He bashed the brains in of my family. I was forced to watch! I’ll never forgive him for what he did to my family. To my home. To me.”

[soldier306]

I made another main plot video yaasssss.

Muses featured in the video: @twiicetheheart @areliasawthestarsand @ladiesofstillhaven @deadlyxdillinger @boltxnbastard @brvvtvs @soldier306 @traeliskel @timelordcurse @bowtiedmadman @rebelkeiko @detectiveazner @inveteratimaster @markellothecerulean and lil Baylor from the main plots

[thebikeislouder-blog]

thiirstyy replied to your post: hey hey hey open rps can be found here

I HAVE LIKE 5 IN MY DRAFTS FOR WHEN I GET HOME ��������

AAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYy

YOU HOARDER

[wiingeddefender]

Daryl wasn't one to take anyone's shit. So when he woke up from being shot he was already feeling pissed off. Glaring at Dwight and adding him to the list of people he was going to get back at one day he looks around him next, not instantly aware of where the fuck he was. Until he lays eyes upon Lucille with her infamous bat. The burning pain in his shoulder is nothing compared to the intense hate he feels towards her. @thiirstyy

[easystrxxt-blog]

@thiirstyy​ liked for a starter

“Now baby, if you wanted to help with the walker problem you could’ve at least asked first.” He chuckled, walking up behind her. “Not that I’m complaining or anything, you’re actually doing a fucking fantastic job. I just don’t want you getting hurt.”