#wisenedup

[ireallymisscoffee]

@wisenedup || here goes *heavy breathing*

"shit!" god-fuckin'-damnit. he couldn't go down now of all times, they had clickers & runners chasing after them, the car had refused to start, which was the reason they were out here in the first place, but now that it did run, he got flung into a garage door & something snapped in his thigh. foot down on the ground, he yelled & saved himself on a knee. fuck. shit. "bill!" he couldn't.. make it, he couldn't.

"bill!" it was just his luck, it could've been the arm, or anywhere else - no, it had to be the leg.

[cantxswim]

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE SMELL LIKE? 

She smells like sweat and dirt and dried blood probs. If she’s lucky, whatever deodorant she can find, she smells like that.

WHAT DO YOUR MUSE’S HANDS FEEL LIKE?

She’s climbing, scrambling, crawling all the time. They’re probs matte feeling if that make sense? Like a very thin layer of grim/filth that just won’t come off.

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY EAT IN A DAY?

She’s surprised herself with what she’s been able to get down. When you’re desperate enough, you’ll turn to just about anything. Expired food, pet food, etc. But, she’s never more excited than if she’s able to score a can of fruit, even just a little one.

DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE A GOOD SINGING VOICE?

She would say yes, whether that’s actually true or not is up to whomever’s listening.

DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE ANY BAD HABITS OR NERVOUS TICKS?

She can be abrasive. She likes to speak her mind and speak it loudly when it calls for it. That can get her into trouble. She talks before thinking lots of times. As for ticks, she plays with her fingers when she’s nervous or anxious.

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY LOOK LIKE / WEAR?

She’s my little trash goblin, she has no sense of style, nor does she really want one. She will wear whatever has the least amount of holes, depending on the season, in whatever color.

IS YOUR MUSE AFFECTIONATE? HOW SO? 

She’s affectionate in subtle ways. It would take a lot for her to just come out and say ‘I love you’ to someone. She’ll let this person have most of whatever food they find, will stay up late to keep watch for as long as possible to make sure they’re safe, will playfully punch them or hit them on the arm, call them an idiot/fucker/dweeb while laughing at whatever joke that person probably just told. 

WHAT POSITION DOES YOUR MUSE SLEEP IN?

She sleeps on her side, mostly. Though, if it’s a clear night, and she’s able to sleep outside, she’ll lie on her back to look at the stars. It helps her daydream, which helps her relax, which helps her actually get some sleep.

COULD YOU HEAR YOUR MUSE IN THE HALLWAY FROM ANOTHER ROOM? 

Oh absolutely. She’s they type of person to never clean her room, to throw things around, and to yell about how she lost something that she put in a spot amongst all the other stuff and is amazed and bumfuzzled about how it could get lost in all that mess.

tagged by: @thesoulofasurvivor​

tagging: @firstloss​ @wisenedup​ - Pls steal <3

BLANK COPY BELOW THE CUT

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE SMELL LIKE?

WHAT DO YOUR MUSE’S HANDS FEEL LIKE?

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY EAT IN A DAY?  

DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE A GOOD SINGING VOICE?

DOES YOUR MUSE HAVE ANY BAD HABITS OR NERVOUS TICKS?

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE USUALLY LOOK LIKE / WEAR?

IS YOUR MUSE AFFECTIONATE? HOW SO?

WHAT POSITION DOES YOUR MUSE SLEEP IN?  

COULD YOU HEAR YOUR MUSE IN THE HALLWAY FROM ANOTHER ROOM?

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[thesoulofasurvivor]

@wisenedup liked for a starter! 🫠

❝ Do they all have names? ❞ She asks, crouched down in front of the pen that caged in the chickens, watching the feathered animals with a wide grin slapped across her face. A simple animal, really, but she was fascinated by them.

❝ Can I keep one as a pet? ❞ Bailey turned to look at Bill, only briefly, and then she was watching the chickens again.

[caterva]

// if u want more of my old bill headcanons/writing u can find it on @wisenedup

[immortalled]

“Knock Knock” - Bill

send knock knock for… || x || selectively accepting || …your character walking in on mine waking from a nightmare.

          Nathan screamed.

          It wasn’t a very manly scream, it was high pitched and ragged, and it kept coming, over and over. There was something over him, something hard and flat and too close. He beat his hands against it and then those screams turned into sobs for help. He was trapped in a coffin again, deep underground. The air was thinning. He was going to suffocate. 

          Except he wasn’t. 

          Except light burned through his eyelids and the shock of it jolted him awake. Nathan was in his bedroom. Well. Bill’s spare bedroom, with his nose inches from the wall and a hole beaten through the plastering. Shaking, Nathan rolled over. Everything hurt. But Bill’s horrified expression hurt a little more. 

          “Fffuck–!” Nathan sprang up into sitting. Hot tears wet his face and he scrubbed them away as soon as he noticed. His lungs weren’t working right – every pull came too hard, like sucking in mud. “Wh-what do ya want, Burger Boy?”

[brokebxckcowboys-blog]

@wisenedup

     “ --- Y’know, Mr. Williamson, if I had a say in it, I woulda went by myself to clear t’is lovely gang hideout t’at’s a bit too close to camp for Dutch’s liking, but t’en again, t’is is some good quality time between us, ain’t it? ”

Sean laughs softly, riding alongside Bill and smirking over at him. 

     “ I don’t think I’ve ever been on a mission wit’ jus’ us before. T’is should be real interestin’. ”  He chirps happily. 

[warloving-blog]

warloving  asked:

⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back

@wisenedup  answered:

Bill staggered back, his heart jumping into his throat as his hand flew to Buzz’s.        “Hey-” It would have sounded angry, but his voice cracked. “Buzz- You don’t wanna start this!” Even as he said it, he knew it was the wrong thing to say. Buzz didn’t like to let things go, and he even less liked to be told what to do. “Shit-”

          Red. All he could see was red.

          With deceptive strength for his build, Buzz knotted his fists in Bill’s collar and all but lifted him off his feet. A powerful shove sent the bigger man backwards, slamming him into the wall with such force that the shelves rattled.

          “What was that?” he snarled. “You said something about me-- what was it?” Buzz twisted at Bill’s shirt and leaned in so close he could have bitten his nose off he if he was crazy enough to try. “Go on, spit it out!”

[janehopperra]

@wisenedup II Starter Call

“..Don’t!” Without thinking, El raised her hand as her friend tried to leave, forcing the door shut before Bill could open it fully. She didn’t quite care at this point if the man had seen the true cause of her ‘random nosebleeds’, or what she could do. She knew good and well it was not safe to go investigate the strange sounds that came from the hallway, especially not alone, and already had a pretty good idea of what could be the cause of said sounds. “Don’t go.. bad things, out there. Not safe.”

[bountyman]

@bastardswxrd / @wisenedup  ♥’d this for a small slightly nsfw starter

          Shivers trailed up Josh’s spine as he twisted the scarf in his hands and tried to imagine what it would feel like around his wrists. It was certainly soft enough... His gaze flicked back up and he smiled. 

          “Well... I trust you,” he admitted, leaning in for a peck on the chin. “S’pose it could be fun.” Josh slung the scarf around the back of their neck and tugged them closer for a proper kiss. “Just as soon as we get warmed up...”

[plaidcool]

anonymous asked:

There was a long stretch of silence before someone took a deep breath, leaned in, and whispered, "Boobies."

@wisenedup:

He rolled his eyes- you could see it with his whole body, even if his eyes were covered. “Wendy, I swear t’god-”

          She had to muffle her laughter, chewing on her lip with a snort. “N-no, no--” Wendy cleared her throat and dropped her voice lower. “No, this is, uh, ah-HEM, Stan Pines! Do I smell a dirty slacker or is that just me?” Sniff, sniff. “Whoooo... wow, like prune juice and old man.”

[ireallymisscoffee]

Please consider: Bill, as a display of his love language, giving Joel some coffee that's still good. [wisenedup]

//*sob* this is so sweet, i can't. bill knows how dear coffee is to joel and how hard it is for him to get his hands on it regularly.

that is the softest smile. that's how he would embrace the joy that is coffee.

[cantxswim]

“Wait okay what? You would seriously put on a big pointy hat and play pretend with your friends? Man, you gotta give me details.”

[hadloss]

      ‘‘  BILL,  ’’  joel  would  jerk  his  hands  from  the  table,  pressing  the  palm  of  his  hands  to  his  forehead.  this  conversation  was  much  more  frustrating  than  joel  had  first  intended.   ‘‘ even  you  should  know  that  she  would  not  be  able  to  handle  a  gun  like  that.  she’d  probably  shoot  one  of  our  heads  clean  off  with  that  gun.    ’’     //     @wisenedup

[caterva]

/// I’m officially moving TLOU Bill(and possibly RDR2′s Bill Williamson) back to @wisenedup, but he might pop in on here now and again, particularly if I forget to switch to his sideblog when writing a post :’)

[wrangledup-blog]

@wisenedup || Seventy Times 7

          “They say you need t’ pray if you want t’ go t’ heaven but they don't tell you what t’ say when your whole life has gone t’ hell.” 

[immunety]

✉ - Bill

dick bill .

so , i totally took some stuff . the comics were awesome okay , i couldn’t help it and you were being such a dick , i had to . if you had just left me alone , i wouldn’t have even thought about it . maybe like one thing . 

also that cd i took totally grew on me , thanks for that . i just wanted to say i’m sorry i guess ? because you know , you were kinda cool when we needed your help . even though you acted like i got the story wrong and you said you didn’t want to help up and we were just setting you up for failure or whatever , you still helped and that’s like , super cool of you . since this is gonna be my goodbye letter , i really hope it gets to you .

i really hope you read this . 

because i should tell you . i’m immune . that’s why joel was moving me for people , that’s why he needed the car so bad . we were trying to get to the fireflies , because i am really and actually immune . 

i’m sorry we took your battery but guess what , maybe after tonight , they can find a cure ? 

keep your fingers crossed , the fireflies say their doctors can do it and i’m going to help them . 

      ellie .      @wisenedup

//:       a goodbye letter