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[etherealcry]

[woundgallery]

Sarah Lucas

[miidnighters]

@abject | continued from ☾

Ah - Barty was starting to get the sense this was maybe not as warm a welcome as he'd anticipated.

"Nothing bad," Comes the quick assurance. "I'm here for a meeting about trading supplies."

I'm not here for you, is the implication, especially since now Barty is 99% sure whatever they had going on was a secret. Which was Eric's own business, but also might have been nice to have a heads up about so that he didn't accidentally inspire this sort of panic.

"I have a bit of time before the meeting so I thought I'd drop by and say hi, but if you're busy I can go." There, a nice easy out for Eric - and then they'd never have to speak of this again.

[mercylovrin]

[weirdchristmas]

"My lovely lady lumps!" - Julia Kristeva

[sspacegodd]

Jaime Pitarch

[howifeltabouthim]

'And if you want to suffer I could suffer. Only let me do so with you, in your sight, and not alone, not alone any more—'

Iris Murdoch, from A Fairly Honourable Defeat

[cre8ed]

@abject. cont. GLENN & ERIC.

a hum fell past his lips at eric's question. ❝ yes, after our first child was born, they learned to accept everything going on and even attending our wedding when we had thought they wouldn't. they instantly fell in love with our first child as a baby and they continued to love our children after they were born until they passed. we went to their farm, found out that only her father was still alive, her mother had passed at the beginning of everything. she mourned the death of her mother, then we ended up finding her sister after she thought that her sister was dead. ❞ he explained. ❝ her sister is the only surviving family member that she has and i have only one surviving sister as well. ❞

[belleandre-belle]

Pro-Israel TikTokers in France sing about death of Palestinian children🤬🤬🤬

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[shiitbird]

@abject. ERIC.

❝ what do you think? ❞

[harper-collins]

Jan 14: Abject

adj: 1: sunk to or existing in a low state or condition : very bad or severe 2: cast down in spirit : showing hopelessness or resignation

"During fights with other Sanses when trying to survive, Cross kept finding himself in abject situations."

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[gawlygirl]

hunger by amina cain

[lostgrimesgirl]

“you don’t have to answer just ‘cause they asked you.”

This statement would have been true if anyone else but Negan had been asking. No, they both knew there was no not answering Negan with something like this. She knew she had to pick sides as Negan and her dad's fighting got worse, she knew this was her chance to get out. It wasn't as if she wanted to stay here for any real reason beyond not wanting to leave her friends in this mess.

"Eric, I can't leave you in this hell hole. You're family now too, I can't leave until we figure out how to get both of us out."

[insufferablemonsters]

❛  this day feels like it's never gonna end.  ❜ + Aaron

❛ random dialogue prompts. ➝ not accepting.

a  soft  laugh  emits  from  aaron’s  lips  because  of  eric’s  soft  statement.  he  couldn’t  blame  him  for  being  so  tired.  they  had  been  out  for  hours  in  the  blistering  sun  searching  for  useful  supplies  that  could  aid  them  in  their  battle  against  the  saviors;  namely  bullets  or  weapons  of  any  kind.  aaron  glanced  over  at  eric  who  traveled  beside  him,  nudging  him  slightly  with  his  hip  and  wearing  a  small  smile,   ❛   come  on,  the  sun  is  out  and  there’s  a  cool  breeze,  no  dead  things  in  sight.  what  a  nice  day,  don’t  you  think?   ❜   he  teased  him,  chuckling  once  more.  he  averted  his  gaze  back  to  the  path  they  were  taking,  the  trees  enveloping  them  as  they  trudged  through  the  mud.  he  could  only  hope  there  were  no  walkers  that  hid  inside  the  shadows  of  nature,  quiet  as  a  mouse.  he  was  just  hoping  for  a  peaceful,  quiet  journey  he  could  share  with  his  loved  one   —   as  it  lasted.  he  feared  the  outcome  of  this  battle  against  negan  and  his  comrades.  he  feared  he  was  going  to  lose  eric,  and  he  wasn’t  sure  inside  if  he’d  be  able  to  bear  it.  eric  was  the  one  good  thing  he  had  in  his  life,  and  he  refused  to  give  that  up.  he’d  fight  by  his  side  even  if  it  meant  his  own  demise   —   he  was  worth  that  much.  both  his  hands  grip  the  straps  of  his  back-pack,   ❛   you  know,  if  you’re  really  tired,  we  could  always  go  back.  it’s  only  about  five  miles  back.  we  have  a  long  couple  days  ahead  of  us   ❜   he  told  him,  watching  their  feet  as  they  left  footprints  in  the  mud.