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If you’re looking for Angus he can be found @little-earthquakes-rp which has been updated to multimuse. 

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💢 Keera in either verse!

Rounding the corner into the kitchen he caught the delicate curve of Keera’s backside as she prepared coffee. Stopping in his tracks he was a bit steely at the moment. She’s hadn’t come home last night and although he had no reason to question why– it ate at him. Gus was not typically a jealous man but the thought she may have warmed someone else’s bed was present.  Paying no mind he walked over the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of water before joining by her side as he pulled down a cup. Despite not saying a word he looked over to catch her profile– noting something amiss immediately. 

A swelling surrounded her eye which verged on turning a shade of rich purple-blue. Softly he grabbed her elbow and encouraged her to turn so he’d get a better look. Those gray eyes of his stormed over as he asked, “What happened? Who did this to you?” All the annoyance of her absence last night was already forgotten and concerned washed over. 

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@dementedbeautyqueens

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“What are you going to do when Lucas comes back for his girl?”

“What? Is he going to do a pussy and pecker check or something?” Putting his hands on hips he sighed, “The fucker is obviously testing us so I’ll give him a story about a proper tupping if it’s what he’s looking for.” Looking back to the trees he hated the thought of Lucas gathering up Harper. It was apparent she was frightened by the man and the circumstances here. The last thing he wanted was for her to have to go with him. What could he do?

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“Look at her little mouth, the way it’s asking to be kissed—”

— Dalton Trevisan, from “The Vampire of Curitiba,”originally  published c. 1972 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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I love battle couples ok.

Fighting side by side. Trusting each other completely. Trying to protect each other. Casual banter in the middle of a fight. Their teamwork. Sparring each other to keep their skills sharp. Getting uncontrollably angry if the other gets hurt. Kissing each other when they’re victorious.

I seriously have a thing for battle couples.

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There is a pleasure in the pathless woods; nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of them before sunset, where silence has come to lick its wounds.

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Reblog if your muse has lost one or both parents.

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send me a 💢 for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours with a growing bruise on their cheek.

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Hold your girl’s hands while you eat her out and then hold them down to the bed when she cums.

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The moment he saw her walking down the path a small smirked played at the corners of his mouth. Keera’s company beat the hell out of that mouth breather Mark any day of the week. They were becoming a regular thing; at least once a week sharing guard duty. There were two assignments Gus never complained about, this one and supply runs. He liked to be in the thick of things and felt more useful to the group when assigned two his favorite task.

The night was settling in and it brought a chill. Grabbing his dark fleece he slipped it on and watched as Keera pulled herself up onto the wooden platform. Trying not to be obvious he looked away a couple of times not wanting to creep her out. The woman was small and agile but there was also strength which he noticed shortly after meeting the brunette. At the greeting, he smirked, “I could do a lot worse! Did you pull the short stick or something to get put out this far from camp?” The two were at the furthest security point from the others.

Letting his eyes fall back to the forest floor he took the time to scan their surroundings. Honestly, it wasn’t all that surprising she was out there with him considering he sais something to Finch about enjoying her company. Moving the toothpick from one side of his mouth to the other before he said, “Actually, a little birdy may have told Finch you’re rather fond of guard duty.” 

The End is the Beginning || Gus & Keera

The night was setting in as the woman made her way across the ground to the camp. Her arms reached over her head, stretching up towards the bleeding red sky as she yawned.  It wasn’t so much that she was actually tired but she didn’t really sleep where the others did either.  She couldn’t bring herself to sleep in the group with the other single women and often found herself sleeping by the wall or in communal areas.  

Tonight though as the sun went down she at least had something to stay up for.  There were few people that she got along with, even in this new world, but there were a few.  One really and his name was Gus.  She didn’t know much about him.  Just that he was British or something like that, a kick ass shot and built like a brick shit house.  That and that they had a pretty good time when they were together.  

Picking up a rifle from the side of the wall she made she it was loaded before climbing up the platform.  A few joints popped but she only winced slightly.  The world was harsh after all.  It always had been but this one was now just a little bit harsher.  Some people were having more problems with it than others.  Hardly and plumbing, no electricity, a distinct lack of coffee…they were all things that Keera had trained herself for before the end of the world.  The dead walking,  however, were not one of those things.  

She did have to say though, it was oddly comforting that now the rest of the world was in that same futile state that she had always lived in.  

“Hey.”  She moved up behind the broad shoulders, slinging the gun over her shoulder.  “Looks like you’re stuck with me tonight.”

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A man that wants you will make time for you. Always.

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You’re not gonna have to fake anything with Harper. Isn’t she easy?

The implication was there and it didn’t make the man very happy. Stepping up to the other, with no problem staring the other man down for a moment before he knocked the cigarette out of his mouth, “What do you know of anything? Sod off.” Since arriving at the camp he’d tried to keep low a profile but beating the shit out of this asshole would be worth it. 

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