#twdg moody

[ericsonclan]

Mitch: We have fun, don’t we, Brodes?

Brody: I have never been more stressed out in my entire life

[clemmietimes]

i am biased bc i did do the violet route but i don’t really remember her being depressing? she could be very passionate and stand up for clem and her friends, she had hobbies and things she liked to do, she made jokes, she looked after tenn and AJ, she stepped up to be leader, and she never gave up

AND OBVIOUSLY, you can do all those things and have depression but the characterization for her (from people who didn’t pick her and/or dislike her) is that she’s an emotional drain that makes clementine sad and i just have to disagree

[princeofyorkshire]

power’s out 👍

[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.

[blair-the-juggalho]

HI AGAIN I RLLY RLLY RLLY LOVE UR WAY OF WRITING SS AS HFJANDSNDHWHFHAHF

(I’m sorry for sending another ask)

May I request Ben (again, I’m sorry I love him so much rn) with a hella protective s/o???? Headcanons!! you can switch to Louis if easier as well, again ahshwhheahd

Yeah of course lmao! AND THANK YOU SO MUCH, LOVELYYYY!!! <<33333!

Also never say sorry!!! :D I never mind doing requests as long as your polite when asking (which you always are!!!)

TW: anxiety, some sad themes, and other TWDG normal things such as killing yk

TWDG Ben and Louis with an S/O who’s protective!

Ben

He absolutely adores you for this you have no idea

He’s a very nervous and scared dude so you being protective over him makes him feel so safe!!!

You have a big job here since a lot of the people in the group treat him so unfairly!

So when some ones there to stand up for him he feels so seen

Your literally an angel to this man even when your killing walkers and biting someone’s head off because they where mean to him lmao

He gets really anxious sometimes so when your there comforting him and holding him til he feels better he’s in heaven

If you guys ever leave the base/ after the walkers took over his anxiety skyrocketed

Seeing walkers every once in a while and outside the barrier was bad enough but now they where everywhere and there was no were no walls to hide behind

But you never leaves his side

He’d usually walk really close behind you if if he was really scared he’d hold your free hand or arm!

You have no idea how thankful this man is to have you in his life, in a world like this where there’s not much good left your like a light in the darkness

Louis

Totally contrast, this man is a little piece of shit now

He knows no one can say anything to him without you having a go at them and standing up for him

And he loves it

Non stop bragging about it too

He’d call you something stupid like “his bodyguard” or “his guardian angel”

He really feels so happy when’s he’s with you and your one of the few people he trusts enough to show his inner, uncertain thoughts too

However if your the type of person to lecture him for doing something that could be dangerous he’d act like a moody teen lmao

He loves you for it but this little over dramatic man will do some big sigh and will be like

“Awww come on! I wouldn’t of gotten hurt! I’m quick and sneaky! Like a ninja >:D.”

He loves it when your always by his side especially when you’ve gone out of the school

He sees you two as an unstoppable little duo lmao!

[lelianasong]

it’s so funny to me that i spent like... YEARS thinking “clem doesn’t really need a love interest, i appreciate her as a character by herself and i'm worried a love interest will ruin her story”... and now here i am... a violet stan....

[grilledchxxse]

since the 'last' episode is tmr(25 Sep), its time to actually enjoy and savor it since I know that this would be last time I see Clementine and the other boarding school kids.

[aliferousdreamer]

twdg

i can’t believe i never thought of this until now:

violet is raven

louis is beast boy

[miinesweeper]

twdg zodiacs preference - their zodiac sign

MARLON:

scorpio

- boldness and natural leadership position

- very secretive

- goal oriented and determined

LOUIS:

libra

- incredibly charming and confident, friendly and conversational

- indecisive

- sees the best in everyone

MITCH:

capricorn

- practical and productive

- self-reliant and tends to stick to himself

- can seem cold and not compassionate, especially at first

CLEM:

cancer

- loyal to those she cares about

- emotionally in tune and intuitive

- sentimental

- adventurous and reliable, which is important in a zombie apocalypse

VIOLET:

gemini

- very calm and reserved personality when it comes to others

- can be distant and moody

- focused and present

- hesitant about relationships

[ericsonclan]

Oh My Darling Clementine

Summary: Louis decides to take Clementine away from camp and the pressures that come with it.

Word Count: 2000+

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“Well that went about as well as expected,” Aasim sighed as he slung another rabbit over his shoulder. His eyes stayed on the hunted game for a moment, making sure none of the blood would get on his dark brown jacket.

“Yeah, I’d say we kicked ass,” Mitch slung his carbine repeater over his shoulder, pride deep within his eyes as he held up the single rabbit he got. He glanced over at his friend when he didn’t hear a response. “Making sure nothing gets on that fancy vest of yours?”

“It’s not that fancy. I’m just trying to dress decently,” Aasim grumbled, tugging on his coat to make sure nothing got on his gold and brown vest that held a sophisticated design to it.

Mitch snorted. “Uh-huh, well I think spending money on fancy shit isn’t worth it.”

“Says the man who’s been eyeing vests lately.” Aasim retorted and started to lead the way through the forest back into their camp. “What, is your stained blue shirt and jacket full of holes not doing it for Brody?”

Mitch frowned at that. “Shut up, she likes this look on me. I look like a fucking badass,” He readjusted his black cowboy hat.

Aasim didn’t buy it at all and stayed silent for a moment as he weaved past the tall trees lush with green leaves. “Then why are you looking at vests?”

Mitch looked down at his boots. “I’m planning on taking Brody on a nice date in town. Maybe pop the question if I can get up the courage,” Mitch messed with his hat, making sure more of his face was covered. He didn’t have to glance over to know what his friend’s expression was.

“You’re going to propose to Brody!”

“Quiet down,” Mitch hissed. “Fuck, you want the whole camp to know? Fucking hell,” Mitch stuffed his hands in his pockets.

“Sorry. So what’s the plan for the proposal? Do you have a ring yet?” Aasim began to bombard Mitch with questions. All of it was starting to overwhelm the young outlaw.

“I’m still figuring everything out.”

“Well, I can help you out. I can ensure it goes smoothly and-” Aasim paused for a moment. “Wait, Carver is fine with this, right?”

Mitch stopped in his tracks when he heard the question. “Does it matter? It’s my life and Brody’s, not his.”

Aasim grew quiet, pursing his lips as he pondered for a moment.

“Let’s get back to camp. We have more dynamite lying around, don’t we?”

Aasim’s brow furrowed. “Why?”

“I want to take Willy fishing with me and using dynamite is the best method,” Mitch smiled when he saw that his friend was about to disagree with him. They were nearing the camp when Aasim finally found his voice but the faint snapping of a twig made the outlaws spin around.

There, rushing behind the safety of a tree, was another outlaw. He wasn’t in their gang though. After a second the outlaw tried to hightail it out of there.

“Shit! Get back here, asshole!” Mitch’s yelling made people around camp look over and spot the enemy hiding in the woods. Before Mitch could even hope to chase the young bastard, a gunshot rang out and the enemy outlaw fell over.

Looking back, Mitch spotted Carver standing there with the revolver. He placed away the weapon in the holster and worked to straighten out the gold pocket watch chain on his vest.

“Mind telling me how he got so near camp?” Carver’s eyes were cold and blunt, his form cloaked in black save for the red handcherkief in his breast pocket.

“I don’t know, we were being careful and-”

“Not careful enough,” Carver cut Aasim off. “You two, over here. Troy, bring over our new guest.” Carver’s voice had taken on an eerie calmness.

“Get your fucking ass up!” Troy grabbed the young man by the throat.

“Wait, this is a misunderstanding,” The young man tried to plead but Troy continued to drag him towards a tree on the outskirts of the camp.

Carver scowled at the boys. “I had such faith in you two. I figured you would be protectors but then you make a mistake like this. Don’t you understand that we’re struggling to hide away right now? If we want to be free and finally not have to deal with lawmen or bandits or other outlaws, then we have to use our brains.”

“It was a mistake. One we won’t make again.” Aasim answered as he and Mitch stood before Carver. The others stood nearby. The tension in the air felt palpable.

“A mistake is right and what happens when you screw up?”

“We get punished.” Mitch mumbled then caught Carver’s eyes. “Sir.”

“That’s right. I gotta get it through all of your thick skulls that the world is dangerous. They are all out to gut you, to fill your bellies with lead, to leave you to the vultures and crows. Here is where you can be safe, but in order to learn sometimes a bit of pain is necessary.” Carver slowly strode forward and sent a heavy punch to Aasim’s face. The outlaw crumpled to the floor and before anyone could even process what had happened Carver had sent a punch against Mitch's jaw as well. He added a backhanded slap. His hands held Mitch steady so he wouldn’t fall. “Now I care about you, son. Both of you. Don’t make this mistake again and let’s put this in the past.”

Mitch nodded, his eyes hidden as Aasim struggled to get back up on his feet.

“Yes, sir,” Aasim wiped away the blood from his lip.

“Good. Now Ms. O’Donnel, Ms. Anderson, if you two would kindly help your men with their faces. It seems like they messed them up pretty good.” Carver watched as Ruby and Brody moved forward to help Aasim and Mitch. Willy quickly ran over to check on his older brother too but Mitch kept brushing off his concern.

“Now, Clementine, how about we get started on welcoming our guest,” Carver slowly rolled up the white sleeves of his undershirt.

Clementine nodded and walked forward, mimicking her father’s actions. The pair made their way over towards the tree where Troy had bound the young man’s hands.

“What’s your name, son?” Carver stopped in front of the tree.

“Fuck you,” The young outlaw spat at his face.

Carver silently wiped the saliva clean with his red handkerchief. “Clementine. Teach him some manners.”

“Yes, sir.” Clementine curled her fist and immediately dug it into the outlaw’s gut. A short, raspy breath left his lips.

“Now listen, you’re only getting what you deserve. Those who treat others like you do, don’t deserve much of anything good. Are you understanding what I’m getting at?” Carver’s gaze stayed on the man’s eyes. Slowly the outlaw nodded.

“Now, name?”

“Joey.”

“Joey, good. Decent sounding name.” Carver tucked away his handkerchief. “Here’s what’s gonna happen, Joey. I recognize your kind. That swagger, those colors you wear. You’re part of that O’Riley gang out west, aren’t you?”

Joey slowly nodded.

“Alright, well then we’ll make sure to starve you for a few days. Get that old brain really spinning then we’ll get that information on your gang. You see, we know you’ve been trying to find us again.” Carver’s voice went an octave lower.

“I don’t know. I just joined a few weeks ago.”

“Hmmhmm. Alright then, let’s go, Clementine. Troy, keep our new friend company.”

“I won’t be leaving this spot.”

That’s exactly what Troy did. Days passed and no matter how much Joey begged or how much the others wanted to spare him a morsel of food, Troy didn’t let them near him. After several days, Carver returned with Clementine by his side once more. He expected Joey to talk but he didn’t. So he allowed Clementine to have the honor of forcing him to. After what felt like endless hours, Joey caved and Clementine stepped back, her fists slick with his blood.

“Okay, okay I’ll talk! Just please stop,” Joey begged as bloody saliva slipped down his beaten lips. “We have a camp near the river just west of here. It’s right by some boulders and a huge twisted tree. You can’t miss it. I can take you there.”

“Oh, you can, can you?” Carver shared a look with Clementine that made her stomach drop to her feet. “Alright then,” He took out his hunting knife and casually cut the ropes that tied the outlaw to the tree.

“Thanks. It’s just this way. I don’t need a horse or noth-” He never got a chance to finish that sentence as a bullet shot through his skull. With a loud thud he fell to the ground. Clementine stared at her most recent kill then holstered her revolver.

“Good girl. We couldn't risk him running off and trying to warm his people. He was a risk to our little family here.” Carver placed his hands on Clementine’s shoulders as he stood behind her. “Did you feel that rush when you pulled the trigger?”

“No.” Clementine wouldn’t look back to meet her father’s gaze.

“Yes, you did. Don’t lie to me.” His voice went low again. “With a bit more practice all of this will become like second nature to you. This is what it means to protect the family. So don’t you dare wander off and go crying or puking like some of the others might. Grow a pair and be proud of yourself. You took out a threat. Now go wash up, your hands are a mess.” Carver patted his daughter’s back and smiled at her. She was his pride and joy. He knew as soon as he met her all those years ago that they were cut from the same cloth. He could see that part of her relished all of this. That was the part of her that Carver wanted to nurture.

Silently Clementine walked over to the wash bowl and started to clean her hands. Everything around her faded into the background. Carver’s yelling at Mitch to clean up his mess was but a faint hum in her ears. All she wanted to do was get this blood off her knuckles.

“Clem, Clem, you there?”

Louis’ voice appeared by her and the feeling of his hand on her arm made her snap out of her thoughts.

“What? Yeah, I’m here.”

“That was rough. What you had to do,” Louis looked over at his crush with concern in his eyes.

Clementine shrugged. “Just doing what I have to.”

Louis was quiet. He didn’t know how to respond to that.

An awkward moment passed between the pair before Louis broke it.

“Well, how about we go off into Valentine for a bit? I heard they have a piano at the saloon. I’d love to play you a song.” Louis smiled and watched as Clementine’s gentler side reappeared.

A small smile appeared on her lips. “Okay,”

“Great! Then right this way, ma’am,” Louis tipped his cowboy hat, causing the fringe on his jacket to sway.

“Yeah, how about we leave out the ma’am part,” Clementine walked over to her horse. The burnt brown Turkoman seemed antsy to get away from this camp. Clementine knew that feeling.

“Don’t worry, Kismet, just give me a second.” She gave the horse a few pats then worked to get up on the steed.

Louis’ horse seemed just as ready to leave as well.

“Okay, hold your horses, Arpeggio,” Louis showered the gray-speckled American Paint horse with affection as always then got ready to leave as well.

After a quick look over to make sure they were good to go the pair rode off. Neither of them spoke much as they galloped through the grass and wildflowers that covered the ground.

It wasn’t until they were in the saloon and Clementine had ordered a drink that they finally spoke.

“So, what’s this song you wanted to play for me?” She leaned against the piano and gave a warm smile over at Louis. Any harsh or intense aura had left her. Whenever Clementine was around Louis she felt free to be herself, not the version Carver wanted her to be. Being around him brought a sense of peace to her, making her heart both grow calm and flutter wildly whenever he gave a smile her way.

“Oh, umm, a few different ones but for now I found a song with your name in it,” Louis smiled then worked to get his fingers on the right keys.

“Oh yeah?” Clementine quirked an eyebrow and took a swig of liquor. “Alright, Lou, let’s hear it then.”

“Okay, get ready to be blown away,” Louis added a bit of flair to the beginning then started to play the opening notes of the song.

“Oh my darling, oh my darling

Oh my darling, Clementine,”

Louis started to hum along, not singing the rest of the words as he continued playing the song.

“Umm, Lou, I think you’re forgetting some words there,” Clementine pointed out and Louis’ piano playing grew softer.

“Oh yeah, about that. You see, well, I’m still working on editing the lyrics,”

“Editing the lyrics?” Clementine leaned closer towards her crush. “Why is that?”

Louis’ heart started pounding; he swore it would beat right out of his chest if she got any closer.

“Because it's a sad song and I wanted a song with your name in it to be happy. It’s what you deserve,” Louis gave a bright smile then paused for a moment as he got lost in the warm honey brown of Clementine’s eyes. Immediately he returned to the piano, his fingers slipping and hitting a wrong key.

“Great playing there, idiot!” One of the drunk patrons yelled.

“Hey, shut up, asshole!” Clementine snapped back at the man. Both of them locked eyes with one another and were silent until Clementine spoke again. “Just go on back to enjoying your drink, pisshead.”

“What was that?” The man rose to his feet and in an instant Louis got up and stood before Clementine.

“She said how about another drink. Bartender, could you get a drink for this fine friend of mine?” Louis hoped to de-escalate the situation. Luckily it worked out. Soon enough the man was back in his seat, nursing the drink that had been paid for him.

“Sorry,” Clementine sat down on the piano bench by Louis. “Almost started a fight.”

“That’s okay, I think Minnie has already gotten into a brawl here.” Louis rested his fingers back on the piano keys. His eyes wandered over to his crush and once again his heart fluttered in a melody that only appeared when he was near her. Something about her made him feel safe and throughout the years she had looked beyond his playful side. Clementine saw him for who he was and that was priceless to him.

It took Louis a moment but slowly he began to play a song. It only took Clementine a second to realize that it was a different one from before. This one was slower, filled with happy yet thoughtful notes. It lasted all of thirty seconds before Louis stopped playing it.

“That was a pretty song. What’s that one called?”

“‘Clementine.’ I wrote it myself,” Louis’ eyes didn’t look up to meet Clementine’s. “Not for the fruit, I like the fruit but I-” His courage faltered and he grew shy and he went back to playing the piano. “Yeah…”

Clementine stared at her crush for a moment, wondering if that song held the feelings she thought it did. “Louis,”

“Yeah?” Louis slowly looked up.

“Y’know I like you. Like, like like you.” Clementine watched as Louis’ lips parted, staying slightly ajar. After a moment a dorky smile appeared on his lips.

“Really? Holy shit. I can’t believe this. Really?” He looked over for confirmation which he found in his crush’s eyes. It took him a moment but he eventually got up the courage to respond in kind. “I like like you too.” Louis smiled and was surprised when Clementine leaned forward and captured his lips in a kiss.

It was a sloppy first kiss, Both of their foreheads bonked together and they were fumbling through the romantic gesture at first. After a moment, Louis closed his eyes, returning the kiss before it ended. As they pulled apart his head was left in a surprised giddy state.

Clementine watched Louis, feeling her heart warm with happiness at the confession. It felt like she was on cloud nine when she had heard Louis’ words. Until reality sent her back down to earth.

Carver.

Her father would never approve of this. Hell, he hated Louis’ guts. It would be too dangerous to flaunt the fact that they had feelings for each other around camp.

“Holy shit,” Louis murmured, his voice finally catching up with his mind. “I can’t wait to tell Marlon and Vi too. Man, they won’t believe it. I’ve been crushing on you for years and-”

“Louis.”

Clementine’s interruption made Louis pause.

“Yeah?”

“What happened just now. The two of us. It needs to be a secret, okay?”

Clementine saw Louis’ smile fade at those words. She could pinpoint the moment that his heart sank. She didn’t have to explain why, he knew.

“Okay.”

[clemmietimes]

i love you twdg kids i love you twdg kids that were robbed of their childhood but still overcame all the obstacles i love you twdg kids that were abandoned by those who were supposed to protect them but still survived i love you twdg kids that watched their loved ones die right in front of them but still found the strength to carry on i love you twdg kids that stepped up to be parental/guardian figures to the younger children i love you twdg kids that are neurodivergent and/or disabled and are not liabilities despite what everybody tries to claim i love you twdg kids that fucked up but still tried to make things right i love you twdg kids that chose kindness when they could have easily chosen to be cruel i love you twdg kids that found love and friendship in the end of the world apocalypse i love you twdg kids that band together to save their friends no matter the cost i love you twdg kids that still get moody and upset like every other typical kid/teenager i love you

[quinlinkin]

take it from me ( i’d be lost without you ) ↳ Q’s twdg writing challenge

character(s): aasim, louis ship(s): aasim/louis ( lousim ) word count: 458 author’s note: onward into shipping territory! lousim owns my heart and i'll love them forever

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*credits to the wonderful @stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale​​​​ for creating this challenge! you can view the entire prompt list + further details here. happy writing!!

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                          day three ; “you make me laugh.”

It isn’t that Aasim is humorless. While he certainly may be a little above average in the moodiness department, often quick to irritate and difficult to charm, it doesn’t quite stem from a complete lack of a so-called, metaphorical funny bone.

Whether it be the stress of the new world, or the hardships of a broken childhood long before the dead started walking, it would seem that serious is all too often second nature to him. It’s like it’s hardwired into his blood, a life full of stress and anxiety weighing him down until it feels like he can no longer breathe.

Louis changes all of that.

He swept into his life in a flurry of bad jokes and loud energy, so starkly opposite in comparison to himself that it downright made his head spin.  At first, Aasim wanted to hate him. Maybe he even convinced himself he did for a fleeting moment, until the amount of times he’d caught himself nearly laughing at his ridiculous antics, or smiling despite feeling like crying became far too much to ignore.

Nowadays, everything is different. Aasim finds himself smiling more genuinely, laughing more sincerely than he feels he ever has before. The world may be cruel, though Louis is anything but. He not only lifts that weight off of his shoulders, but keeps it from returning to consume him all over again. Aasim can finally breathe.

Many things have changed about Aasim’s life in a short amount of time, yet the thing that most surprised him was the reciprocated feelings that he’d developed for this golden hearted, fun-loving boy somewhere along the way. While he still isn’t used to the the word boyfriend on his tongue, he’ll never get tired of the elated look on Louis’ face whenever he says it out loud.

And as they sit together on the battered couches in the courtyard long after the others have gone off to bed, Louis telling yet another witty joke that’s met with breathy, honest laughter, Aasim leans further into his side. The feeling of a grin so wide that his cheeks hurt shouldn’t be so foreign to him, but it is.

He’s forever grateful for the person responsible for it.

Perhaps it’s those late night thoughts, the budding atmosphere and the emotions that go along with it. Whatever the case may be, he can’t help but to whisper into the night, completely unprompted, “Thank you.”

Confused, Louis raises a brow as he regards him. “For what?”

Impossibly, Aasim smiles brighter. His hand finds Louis’ in the dark, opposite to the one currently draped around his shoulders. “You make me laugh. I… need it.”

Unspoken words hang heavy between them. He’s sure he’ll voice them, one day.

I need you.

[temporalwaveofmischief]

I’m sorry to keep spamming you about this but twdg is one of my special interests and I’m very excited asdfghjkl. Did you end up Romancing Louis or Violet and who did you save?

I didnt play the game, but I did watch someone else play it. And honestly, I like both characters.

Louis is a cheery, upbeat person who is a light in the darkness.

Violet is a bit moody and quiet, but she has a kind side to her that I wanted to see more of.

[blair-the-juggalho]

Twdg gang with a SO/ friend (kids) thats hella chill

Wayyy can do! Thank you for the request love! 💖

TWDG Ericsson kids with an S/O and friend who’s hella chill

Violet

Your obviously one of her favourite people to hang out with

I mean obviously your dating

But like nothing really bothers you!

No matter what happens your so zen

That makes you one of the most deal able with people here lmao

Even before you where dating you where always the first person she’d go to talk too!

Whenever there was drama or things got a bit too hectic at Ericsson you two would just dip

That’s when she’d take you to go the clock tower or where that place is where you two go stargazing

She just loves the way your brain works just all the time so relaxed lmao

Mitch

Again like Vi, your one of the few people he can stand to be around

He might not of trusted you at first tbh

Why are they so chill? What are they up too?

But he’s like that with everyone

So just ignore him Xxx

Whenever people get too loud if giddy or are just annoying him he’ll go and hang out with you to relive stress

He’ll complain about the others and your just say here chilling

He sometimes envies that though!

We all know this man had anger issues and you hardly ever get angry

He wishes he was like you in that way

Louis

Louis always has to go over the top to make others laugh

So he’s like totally different from you lmao

That doesn’t mean he doesn’t like hanging out with you though!

It’s quite the opposite! To him spending time with you is like a holiday!

He always exhausts his energy keeping everyone all happy and giddy

So when he spends time with you he gets to unwind and relax

He still gets giddy around you of course!

It’s just natural instead of forced lmao

You just make him feel so safe and relaxed Xx

Marlon

You make this man feel so much better dude!

He so stressed everyday because of his job and having to keep everyone alive and not fighting on another

So after a long day of stress he just gets to go back to you and totally unwind!

Like Mitch, he is kinda jealous of how chilled out you always are

No matter what happens you so in phased by it!

But I suppose that’s why he loves you! You guys balance each other out

After the day, marlon will just go into the principals office, walk up to the bed your already chilling on, and just flop down on top of you

He’ll vent to you for a bit before unwinding

Also I hope you don’t mind dogs because when you guys are chilling together Rosie will be there

All three of you are just squished together on that tiny ragged bed lmao

Tenn

He is so thankful that your so calm lmao

He’s gotten use to petty arguments once every other night

So someone who’s jus not assed?

Loves it!

Your one of his favourite people to hang out with and your always welcome to just come and sit next to him while he’s drawing

He may not talk a lot but that’s because he’s ok in that comfortable silence with you!

Willy

He doesn’t really see how you can be so relaxed all the time but he can respect it!

He’s a very hyper kid so the fact that you’re not really confuses him

I’m sorry but he will come up to you all through out the day to check that your not depressed or summat

You can have a big ass smile on your face but little dude doesn’t buy it lmao

He soon comes to appreciate how calm you are, especially if people are arguing or there’s a stressful altmosphere

Then he just runs off to you for a bit until he feels brave and mentally ready enough to deal with it

Aasim

Again is so thankful for you

Like Vi and mitch your one of the few people he can put up with

Louder people kinda annoy him when he’s not in the right mood

And the people who are constantly moody make life seem more miserable that it actually is

But you?

Man you just don’t care no matter what shits just gone down your still inbothered

He’s a bit jealous of that but deep down he respects it a lot

He never really has to worry for you so he trusts you a lot!

Whenever he’s stressed or in a mood, please just hug him and give him a few kisses. He goes back to being in heaven lmao

Omar

You and him are one in the same

He finds you the most relatable, the only time he isn’t chilled out is when he’s cooking lmao

But you two are the duo of “ok lmao” when anything happens

An argument? You two are just chilling. An issue with supplies? You two are just chilling.

Life’s to short to stress the small stuff and you both get it! (Unless it’s about food duh)

It’s nice to have someone who’s like him at camp it makes him feel less lonely

Ruby

She also appreciates you so much

She never has to worry about keeping the peace with you

Whenever she does have her angry moments, you and her just go off to the greenhouse and you help her unwind

She tries to get you all up and exited though like a lot

Say she throws a mini party and sees you just chilling she will try and get you up for a dance

Whether it works or not she still loves you <3

Brody

She’s totally jealous of how chill you can be

She wishes she could be like that!

But poor lady she just can’t!

At least your there for her though :)

As I said before on Marlons , you balance each other out

Whenever she does have a panic attack or something similar you help her the most as you just take her out of the situation and remind her that she’s safe and your there for her<3

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Twdg - Violet - Dating Hc‘s

» WHERE TO START? Violet was as always distant at first.

» She didn‘t know you, you could be dangerous so she kept her distance of course.

» When she got to know you, her hard shell got cracked each day.

» you warmed up to each other and eventually became friends.

» You knew about her past and about Minerva, which is why you never asked her to tell you. You waited for her to speak up.

» she‘s not an easy girl we all know that. But she‘s incredibly LOYAL.

» if anyone would insult you she‘d immediately step up for you.

» She wouldn‘t grow romantical feelings until she‘d get to know you more so give her some time.

» She‘s not very affectionate in public you better might control yourself, but when you‘re in private she‘d try to make small attempts. But she won‘t refuse you if you initiate a kiss or hand holding.

» "i always wanted to try something.. have you danced before?" As said she‘s a little weird since she‘s not used to dating anyone (besides minnie)

» "No but i‘d love to." She‘d awkwardly take your hand laying her arms around your shoulders.

» She sometimes steps on your feet be gentle with her. "Im so sorry y/n.." she shamefully whispers. Reassure her.

» To me she‘d be the kind of person that kicks your ass first but Gets Gentle with you afterwards. "You could‘ve easily killed that walker why did you hesitate?" If you‘re a little emotional or easily hurt she‘d apologize a few moments later. "Im just.. im sorry.." if you‘re not mad at her, she‘d hug you. If you are, she‘ll give you some space.

» she likes someone who takes risks. Like not SUICIDAL risks but someone who‘ll give it their all if needed.

» Violet loves reading poems. She might not seem like it but she‘s a very passionate girl. You write some? She‘ll secretly read em. If you want her opinion she‘d Give you her honest impression.

» most of your "dates" if you can call them dates, end up on the lookout, watching the stars. She loves astronomy so she‘ll try to have you enjoy it as much.

» if you‘re longer together , she‘ll get more comfortable in public but keeping it lowkey. Louis could tease her about you.

» If it‘s a Special date or event she‘d make you something related to the stars. Probably a Button or keychain (something you could attach on your weapon or clothes)

» she‘s always going to support you no matter what.

»if you‘d had a fight (which could actually happen quite often) she‘ll go to her favorite place aka the lookout to cool off. She knows that you‘ll need time as well and waits either for evening ir the next day to apologize.

»but EVERYBODY would know since she‘d be really moody. She hates fighting with you but she loves you unconditionally.

» you‘re in danger? Make room for "Violet the Fearless" she‘d do ANYTHING for you. If i say anything i mean anything. You both are one badass duo.

» She‘d sing for you and only you when you feel sad or enraged to calm your nerves.

» if you both sleep in one room, she‘d be the one to be spooned. Violet sometimes cries in her sleep, calm her by hugging her from behind. "y/n? Is that you?" "Yes, Vi. Im here." She turns around to cuddle into you.

» When she‘s mad, only you calm her down. "Why don‘t we get some fresh air? Away from here?" You lead her either to your room, lookout or just a few inches away from where the sitaution got heated. "Thanks.. for y‘know.." you nod and she knows.

» All in all, Violet is a trustworthy and loyal Partner. When she loves, She truly loves.

Requests Open hope u enjoyed !

Gif: Found on pinterest

[realizcation-blog]

— introduction meme

rules: knowing your partner can potentially make writing together a lot easier. REPOST, DON’T reblog.

tagged by: @pvlchritudine ( thx grandma ) tagging: just do it if u wanna do this, u can claim that i tagged u i dnt mind.

– BASICS.

NAME: mai / lenka / marialena

PRONOUNS: she / her. 

SEXUALITY: pansexual.

TAKEN OR SINGLE: singleeee ~

– THREE FACTS.

i wanna move from this country

i hate sleep / naps.

i am moody af

– EXPERIENCE.

HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): seven yeaaarss or eight this year actually

PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: tumblr, facebook, twitter, skype, kik

BEST EXPERIENCE: when i roleplayed as clementine from twdg season 2 back in 2014. oh and also as ellie from tlou back in 2013/2014... i had the best time roleplaying them !! wish i could go back sometimes.

– MUSE PREFERENCES.

FEMALE OR MALE: always female in the past, but nowadays i feel better playing males ?? still sucker for females but males r growing on me ngl.

FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT: alll, though i have to be in the right mood to roleplay smut and we have to at least talk ooc. also fluff is sometimes kinda hard for my emo soul but ya. angst is coool~

PLOTS OR MEMES: plots, but memes can be a big inspiration so!! idk i think both, but at least a little plotting beforehand.

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: lmaooo listen when i am supposed to write short ones i always write long and vice versa. i think boht, depeeends if we are close also and if i am inspired into that certain thread.

BEST TIME TO WRITE: iin the evening.

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): bit like taemin and kiyong ???