#TOWMR apocalypse au

[obesericewrites]

Nah cause imma make MC a Y/N rq ;)

MC gets bit but instead of becoming a mindless zombie/walker they keep their head (ha Herschel) they can still talk and function they're just kinda dead, ROs ain't know that cause they thought MC died (sand they did) so MC is confused and dead. Shimmieing their way back to base they run into the ROs and are just panicked when the RO lifts a weapon to them just screaming "oh mY GOD WAIT WAIT--" "HOLD ON LOVE ITS ME ITS ME--"

Apocalypse AU if you haven't caught on <3

I just noticed your Herschel comment, you’re going to hell 😭

M: The only reason your head is still attached to your body is because they freeze when you start talking. “I-…MC?!” They ask, body still tense as they look both hopeful and guarded. “It’s me! Listen, I have no idea how this happened! But I’m….kinda..alive? I don’t want to bite you!”

When Dawn comes out, she breaks out into tears and throws herself at you. Squeezing any life left of you out. As she clutches onto you, the tension in Ms body drains. They are hesitant and cautious around you, but the relief in their eyes makes all their emotion clear.

S: it’s all incoherent screaming. S’s shouting at their siblings to not kill you after you speak, your screaming for mercy as their sister is close to decapitating you. It’s chaos for a moment. When everyone calms down and your tied up for safety. Everyone in the camp will try to figure out if your…you.

S is circling you the entire time, anxiously poking at you and staring as time passes. They want so badly for you to be alive. But the obvious bite mark along with pale skin says otherwise….however, a undead talking was new. S wasn’t fond of new things.

B: B has no idea how to react. So, they don’t. They just stare at you with a crossbow slumped at their side as you attempt to explain things. “Listen! I’m okay! ….Kinda, alright, I think I’m dead. But! Im here! I don’t wanna bite anyone!” Their mothers are both shocked at the sight of you and welcome you with cautiously opened arms.

As one of their mothers was a doctor, she tries to figure out what the hells is happening to you. She comes up empty handed but makes sure to tell you to be cautious with your appetite and biting. When it finally clicks with B, they squeeze you and refused to let go for awhile.

[obesericewrites]

Man I try and start an apocalypse AU and you get MARRIED??

I just want some trama with a side of angst. But no gotta do everything myself.

Mc and the ROs found a level location to relax at, but theres an off feeling about this town. Gives off bad vibes, soon they notice the leader of the town is acting strange. Mc expresses their concerns, now my question is how do the ROs feel about Mc wanting to leave the town?

I'm not sure how far you are on Walking Dead (I think at some point you said you were watching it.) So I'm not spoiling anything just dropping tiny hints.

I think the scenes I'm basing it off of is in season 3-4. (haven't re-watched the show in a good while.)

Listen, I’m TRYING WITH THE ANGST but I gotta work on chapter one too! Don’t worry, imma get y’all with the apocalypse/Hunger game AUs

(And the event your talking about is season three so I know exactly what you’re talking about as I finished season three a few weeks ago ^^)

M: “I…feel it too….” M grumbles, eyeing the people who have too wide smiles and too much innocence in their eyes. Their eyes grazed over the people until their eyes met with the leaders.

M felt their body tense up and the grip on their daughter's shoulder tighten. The leader's eyes were dull, not a single ounce of light behind them. They looked as if they were just an inch from being a walker themselves.

“We…have… to leave,” M says, looking down at Dawn who slowly hides behind the MC. They push her behind them as M makes plans. They didn’t like this place the second they entered.

The walker's bodies that piled outside of the gun-guarded borders did not match the white-picket fence that was inside. They had to get Dawn and the MC out of here and they had to do it as subtly as possible.

S: “Alright.” S doesn’t argue nor do they question the MC. If the MC feels uncomfortable, they feel uncomfortable. If MC wants to leave, they leave. S straightens a bit and scans the area.

They could find an out in a matter of seconds if they got the opportunity to leave the MC somewhere safe. They didn’t like how…clean everything was or how innocent the people looked. It didn’t make any sense that no one had blood on their hands.

When S’s eyes found the leaders. They felt every nerve go lit with attention. Their eyes were lifeless and their face was stoic, it didn’t match the white fence or picnic table they stood near. “I’ll work on finding us an exit later tonight,” S whispered, eyes not leaving the leader.

S will get them out of here, even if a few necks have to be slashed and a few bodies hidden. They will not cower at the thought of killing people to save the both of you.

B: “What why?” They are genuinely confused. Why aren’t you comfortable? Did someone say something to you? B listens when the MC doesn’t answer their questions and instead vocalizes their lack of comfort.

They can’t think of a single idea where the two of you can leave quickly and quietly. But they’ll find something, they’ll find an idea where no one gets hurt. They move slowly, so the both of you would have to leave at night. As B is making plans, they let their eyes wander.

Bs eyes meet the leaders and everything makes sense. Their face was blank and their eyes were void of emotion as they stared back at them. “I’ll…gimme a few hours and I’ll find us a way out of here..” B mumbles, glancing away from the leader to look at the MC. Who looks grateful.

B will find a way to get the both of you out, if not that then get the MC out of here. B can do that.

[obesericewrites]

Lets go apocalypse AU!

Dawn gets bit, Mc and the Ros have to decide what to do (dawn for M, but the rest can be a village kid for B, and a child from S's Guild)

STOP IT— A FEW SECONDS AGO I MENTIONED HOW I WANTED AN APOCALYPSE AU WITH MY SIBLING AND I SEE THIS?! 😭😭

M with a bitten Dawn: “Help me, Baba! It hurts, please!” She wails, thrashing around on the ground. Clutching her arm that spluttered a large amount of blood. She barely heard her own screams as Ms loud roar of pure anguish matched the sound of thunder.

“Get away from her!” Dawn sobbed as she watched the walker's head completely shatter as Ms fists collided with it. She barely had time to watch its body crumble to the ground before M was in front of her. Their hands scrambled all over her arm. She shrieked in pain when one of their arms squeezed the wound.

M yanked themselves away from her and quickly moves to rip off a line of their shirt. “Hold on, cub. I’m cutting it off—“, they began. Looking her right in the eye, nodding at her when she immediately began to shake her head violently. “—no! It hurts—I can’t, Baba! Please!”

They ignored her cries that only grew louder when they tied the clothing tightly above the bite. Their mind was a complete haze when they gave her their hand. “Bite on my hand to silence yourself, cub. Alright?” She gave a wet gasp as she brought their hand to her mouth and looked them dead in the eye.

“On the count of three, okay?”

She nodded, her body already trembling as M pulled out a sharp blade and raised it in the air.

“One—!”

Her screams made it impossible to hear up to three.

S with a bitten child from their guild: “S, help! Help me!” The child screamed, the rest of their cries lost by the sound of the walker's loud snarls. The child wailed as they clutched their leg, their ankle bleeding rapidly. Even more so when they tried to crawl away from the walker.

“Motherfucker!” The child cowered away at the sound of the absolute venom and hatred in S’s voice. They squeezed their eyes shut the instant they saw a blur of red tackle the walker to the ground. They heard a few thumps and slashes before silence. They hiccuped at the sound and screamed when a pair of hands gripped their leg.

“Stop, it’s me!” S snapped, slapping a hand over their mouth. The child’s eyes slammed open the second S let go and pulled their leg flat on the ground. S cursed a string of cursers before they undid their belt and wrapped it above the wound. “I’m cutting it off.” The child shook, “What?! No—it…it will hurt too much! I can’t—“ “—do you want to die?!” S shouted.

They both stared at each other. The child visibly shaking and the leg S held down jumped in their grip. “…n-…no—“ “—Good, cause I ain’t letting ya. Your ma would kill me.” S jokes. It falls flat. S hands the child a cloth to shove in their mouth, which they do with trembling hands. Their sobs became slightly muted when S pulled away and unsheathed their blade.

“Keep your eyes on me, okay…?” S began.

The child’s breathing became unsteady when their eyes met with S’s, S gave them a look. The child gave a messy nod. S raised the blade.

“…It’s better when you see it coming.”

The sounds of hacking and S’s grunting were the only thing audible besides the muffled screams.

B with a bitten child from the village: “It got me! Help p, B! It hurts, help me!” The child screams, their legs kicking and thrashing as they clutched onto their arm; blood oozing from their fingers. The walker snarled towards the child, its hands grabbing at their legs.

“Get down!” The child’s sobbed as they turned their head away from the walker, hearing the whistle of an arrow and the crunch of it landing. The splatter of blood that went on the child’s face made them squeeze their eyes shut. They felt the body collapse next to them. They opened their eyes the second they heard rapid shuffling.

“Show me your arm, now. Let me see it.” The child obeyed B, holding out their wrist as B slid next to them. B wasted no time ripping their clothing apart into two pieces. Used one to firmly wrap it just above the bite, while they pushed the other towards the child’s mouth. “I have to cut it off, honey. I have to—“ “—I can’t! I'm too scared, B! It hurts—!”

“—hey! Look at me!” The child went silent. “It’s gonna be okay, alright? I mean, losing a limb ain’t that bad. Look at me, I’m fine!” B rasped, using their free hand to gently caress the child’s face. Gave the child the best smile they could muster, panting a bit when the child returned it.

“It’s gonna be fine. I want you to bite onto this for me, honey. Can you do that for me?”

The child nodded and brought the cloth to their mouth, their body shuddering when B pulled their blade free from its sheath.

“Its going to be okay.”

Bs reassurance was the only thing besides the gagged shrieks of pain.

[obesericewrites]

Spoilers for The Walking Dead season 2.

After losing a few members [side characters--] Mc, the Ros, and whats left of their group are looking for a spot to be able to rest. [In B's route it can be for him why Mc wants to rest] They come across a prison, its got a couple dozen walkers in the yard but its nothing they can't take care of. They eventually clean out a good half of the prison, they have cells with beds to sleep on. They're cleaning out to get to the cafeteria when 5-6 guys come out of the cafeteria and one's pointed a gun at Mc.

How badly would the Ros whoop their ass? How would the Ros react to the people when Mc gets them to lower the gun?

Perfect thing to answer while I’m sick and I’m depressed with season 5 of TWD so take angst

M: “Drop your weapons…or my friend over there will rip you a new one.” M glowered at the prisoners from behind their mask. Purposefully adjusting the large crossbow in their grasp.

M doesn’t like them. Not even when they drop their weapons and submit to the MC. They where put in here for a reason. If that reason hurts their daughter, M would rather put them down rather than later.

“Kick your weapons over.” M snarled, taking a threatening step forward while drawing an arrow. Aiming it at the man in the front of the pack. They will not hesitate to put an arrow through his eye.

Who stares at M.

A beat passes.

Then another.

M presses their finger on the trigger.

The sound of his gun getting kicked over made M feel a sharp twinge of satisfaction. They bend down, eyes never leaving the threat and pick up the gun. Immediately handing it over to the MC, who holsters it.

“Good…now, tell us, how many walkers have you killed?”

S: “Drop your weapons…or my friends over here won’t hesitate to put you down.” S gives the threats a wild grin as they move to be on the MCs right side, gun aimed directly at the group. Their sister going on the opposite side of them, katana drawn.

S will kill these bastards the second one of them moves out of line with the MC. There’s six of them and three of them. S and their sister are the only real threats in this room. Even when they drop their weapons and submit.

“So obedient.” S seethed. “Kick them over, now.” Their sister snarls, inching forward with S besides them. Leaving the MC behind them both. S slowly observed the group of six until their eyes land on the leader.

Who stares directly at their sister.

A beat passes.

Then another.

S tenses up and their sister makes a move forward.

When the gun gets kicked over, they made the first move. They stanch up the gun and holster it on their belt. Glancing back at their sister and the MC. The MC moves between them two.

“Alright…now that we’ve got that settled, how many people have you killed?”

B: “Drop your weapons…we don’t want to hurt anyone.” B hated this, but they held their hands up to show equal ground behind the MC. B felt the tension slowly drain out of everyone in their group when the threats dropped their weapons.

B was curious on how these people survived all this time..but this curiosity will not make them hesitate to put a bullet through their brains.

“Great! Now, kick them over.” B said, leaning against their crutch. Making themselves look as weak as possible, unknowing to the threat that they had their free hand on their pistol.

They glowered directly at them.

A beat passes.

Then another.

B gets ready to whip out their gun.

When the gun is kicked over, the MC snatches it up and gives it to B. Who holds onto it, giving the MC a sharp nod as they move forward.

“Good…now, how many walkers have you killed?”

[obesericewrites]

Spoilers for season 1 of walking dead, if anyone plans on watching it do it now. This is an apocalypse ask.

The Mc is hunting with the Ros and their kids, (Dawn for M) Their kids are about 10. (Dawn doesn't count) They see a deer while hunting and let their kid go up to it, (slowly and carefully) and the kids excited but careful. Then someone shoots the deer, the bullet goes through and hits the kid. How would the Ros act to the other persons reasoning?

You should know what the reasoning is and just add it in, if not make it up--

STOP THIS IS BOTH A GOOD ASK AND A PAINFUL ONE — SHOULD I JUST RENAME THE APOCALYPSE AU TO THE WALKING DEAD AU??? IT SEEMS TO FIT BETTER 😭

(The reasoning is basically taking the child back to their camp to get them healed.)

M: Their screaming the second Dawn's body hits the ground, over her body in a matter of seconds. Hands scrambling across her chest and on her face as she lays there unconscious.

When the threat that shot Dawn comes stumbling out of the brush with their face pale, M roars at them and pulls her to their chest. “You bastard!” M thunders with their teeth bared. They could care less if any walker nearby could hear them.

“L-..listen, I’m- I didn’t see her—I didn’t—!” M stands up with Dawn in their arms when another person comes from behind the threat. ”Shit…” they curse, “bring here with us! We have a doctor, we can fix her! Hurry!” The person wastes no time dragging the threat with them as they run into the brush.

Only turning to shout back at M, “hurry!” M jolts, if they go with them; Dawn will get healed by the same threats that hurt her. If they don’t, she will bleed out before they get back to their own camp.

When Dawn whimpers in pain, they make their choice and bolt after them. When they make it to the camp, they watch as she is surrounded by an old man and a woman.

M grabs the leader's arm before he goes to lift Dawn's shirt. Their eyes are cold and entire body stiff as they speak,

“…If she dies, no one on this farm will live past dawn.”

S: Their pistol was drawn the second they slide over to their child, crying out at the sight of the blood gushing from their stomach. Their sister launches herself in front of the both of them while S scrambles to push down on the child’s wound.

They pull the kid closer when the threat comes stumbling out of the brush, face horrified as their sister shouts at them. “Drop your weapon! Drop it you motherfucker!” She roars when they do and kick it over; another person comes out with their hands raised.

“Easy! Wait, we have a doctor! We can fix this, please!” They beg. S looks down at the kid and back at their sister, who glances back at them. They pick the kid up and she turns back to them, “take us to the doctor, now.” The threats take back their weapons and run.

They bolt after them, S doesn’t hesitate to put the kid down on a bed when they reach the camp. They are surrounded by doctors and others.

S wastes no time drawing their gun and aiming it directly at the nearest person near them while their sister does the same.

“If they die…so help me god, I will gut everyone on this damn farm before dawn breaks.”

B: The sounds of their screams are louder than the gunshot that still echoes in their ears. They slide over the child, bringing them close to their chest so they can push down on the wound. Tears clouded their eyes as they shout to their mother who stood beside them with her gun drawn.

When the person comes stumbling out with a rifle in hand, their mother is immediately shouting at them. “Drop your weapon! Drop it now or I’ll put a bullet between your eyes, you bastard!” Just as they drop their weapon another person comes running out with their arms raised.

“Wait! Don’t shoot, wait! Here, we have a doctor! We can fix them, please!” Bs panicked when those words barely make it to them. Their mother drags them to their feet and lifts the child, “take us to the camp. Now.” She seethes as they scramble over themselves.

B falls behind as their mother takes the child into the house, as soon as B makes it inside to see the child surrounded by people. They collapse with a loud wail. They feel their mother join their side and hear her dark threat toward everyone else in the room.

“If that child dies, I will make you see hell itself. Fix them, now.”