#javier twd

[ibelieveinme1]

*The Walking Dead: A New Frontier*

This game is soooo trash..but I love Javier!

[ozonegrrrl]

Draw a character that you've never drawn before! :0

javi 🫶 he’s super fun to draw i should draw him more

[itsallgoodmann]

i promise i don’t have a thing for smoking (i am lying)

[y0ur-fr1endly-queer]

Roblox free draw day

I kept crashing

[juno-box]

Couldn't decide who this fit more

[terranovathemust]

Well, he knows how to help a friend 😂

[zz0mbiex]

someone help the twdg phase is back NOOOO

[starsm00n]

What is it with fictional men that make me unhinged and feral. LIKE LET ME OUTTA MY CAGE!

[coolballoonsheep]

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 THIS IS MY FIRST POST OF MY DRAWINGS 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

[arandomatlafan]

This might sound crazy but Gabe’s death is the only one I actually cried over out of all 4 seasons. Like there were deaths that brought me close to tears (Lee for example) but I didn’t actually cry over any of them.

Now I know this is a rather unpopular feeling among the fandom but I LOVED Gabe. I didn’t just tolerate him, he was my favourite and I did everything possible to be nice to him and build a good relationship between him and Javi. This isn’t to say that I think he was perfect, but I do believe it’s very unrealistic to expect a 14 year old in an apocalypse to never do stupid shit or complain. Not everyone can be Clem and people forget that she is also a flawed character.

Also, in my opinion, he’s really not that annoying. Idk maybe that’s because I was really nice to him, but when I played he did a few shitty things and was mildly annoying at times. But alongside this, there were also some really sweet moments with him.

“I can only hope I grow up to be like you” brought me so much joy.

Another thing that makes me like him is his desperation to grow up and prove that he’s not useless and can help people. Like yeah it causes problems but once again, teenagers do stupid shit and he usually has good intentions. And the guilt and self blame when people die, he puts it on himself despite the fact that he couldn’t really have done anything. On my first playthrough Kate died and him going “Maybe you should’ve gone with her. Maybe she’d be okay.” Made me sad.

Now whether he lives or dies the way he reacts to David’s death is heartbreaking. If he lives?

“I thought I could save him.”

And

“Mariana. Kate. Dad. I wonder which one of us will be up there next.”

If he dies?

“He fought for me, Javi. Until they… but I couldn’t… there were so many. I fucked up. After everything you taught me…” and he’s in agony as he struggles to say this and it’s so so sad to see a child blame himself for his dad’s death when it was David that did some real stupid shit.

And his goodbye to Clem was also devestating.

This isn’t a fandom I’ve posted for before but I completely adore Gabe and the hate for him made made me ☹️ because I spent my playthrough viewing him as my son and jumping with joy anytime he was on screen.

[girlbloggersfolly]

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hiiiii, welcome to the blog. I honestly don't really have a fandom or anything, just writing about whichever dilf/tv show/movie im hyperfixating on this week. good luck out here <3

Joel Miller:

DELTA DAWN (1979 summer camp AU):

Pairing: camp counselour!joel miller x camp lifeguard!afab!reader

PART 1

PART 2

PART 3.... coming soon i hope

[yellowsugarwords]

I’m a sucker for Javi angst so I must ask: how would the Garcias, Clem, Tripp, Jesus and Eleanor react to Javi having a panic attack after recalling everything that happened with the whole new frontier drama?

oooo I also love myself some angst. Enjoy!!!

Clementine: Clementine was stunned. She never would’ve expected Javi to break but especially not like this. He always seemed so strong, so together, she was shocked seeing him any other way. “Javi,” she said, growing closer and kneeling in front of him, hoping to get his attention. He was leaning against a wall, his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath. “Hey, Javi.” Clementine placed a hand on top of his, trying to catch his gaze. “You’re okay. We’re still here.” Javi looked up, locking onto Clem. She needed encouragingly. “Breathe with me. I’ll count it out.” Once Javi caught his breath, he closed his eyes and pulled Clementine in for a tight hug. Clem squeezed him and could feel his arms rattling as he held her. “You’re okay.” She said reassuringly. Javi squeezed her tighter.

Gabe: “Javi?” Javi slowly wandered to the wall, placing his palms against it to steady himself as he leaned back. Slowly, he slid down to the floor, his hands clamoring at his air and the neckline of his shirt. “Javi, what’s going on?” Suddenly, as Gabe watched his chest rise and slam back down, he realized exactly what had happened. Patiently, Gabe waved his hand to keep the others back as he approached his uncle. “Javi, hey, it’s Gabe.” He said softly, kneeling in front of him, just wanting to gain his attention. “You’re gonna be alright, alright? This feeling is going to pass.” He frowned, hated seeing how his rock - the person he always relied on - was breaking before his very eyes. Gabe placed a hand on Javi’s shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “We’re here for you, Javi. You aren’t alone.”

Mariana: Mariana frowned seeing Javi stumble to the far wall of the room and slowly sink into the floor. “Javi?” She asked, voice soft and gentle. Normally, that was a comfort to Javi, but he was too far gone. “Javi, what’s wrong?” All she could think to do was draw closer and kneel in front of him. As always, Mariana always believed that gentleness was the superior approach. She said nothing at first, her emotions taking over her expression. Mariana reached out, gently and slowly, and placed her hand on top of one of Javi’s. His head snapped up, brow sweating and his chest heaving. “Mari,” was all he could wheeze out. Teary-eyed, Mariana smiled and squeezed his palm. “I’m here.” She hushed. It was all Javi needed, suddenly.

Kate: Kate had never expected anything like this from Javi. He was always so collected, so strong. She had never anticipated that the world could hurt him like this. But then again, he was always the rock for everyone else. It made sense that eventually, he would crumble. “Javi,” she said, moving closer and resting a hand on his shoulder. “Javi, it’s okay.” She was watching him crumble to pieces, his head falling into his hands. Kate sat beside him, bringing him into her arms. “Javi, Javi, it’s okay.” Kate’s voice was low and soft, stroking his hair and trying to keep him grounded. At least, as grounded as he could be. “You’re okay, Javi, I got you. I’m here.” Kate turned to glance at the rest of the group, eyes pleading for answers. Sadly, none of them had any answers t give. Seeing Javi shatter was shocking to all of them.

David: David was the most skeptical of Javi’s brilliant ‘performance.’ As it continued, however, David started to get the inkling that this was something else. Slowly, lowering his crossed arms, he started closer toward his brother. “Javi, are you fucking bit?” Javi just clutched his chest, eyes closed, easing himself down to the floor. “This isn’t a bite,” Eleanor said lowly, hoping Javi was too distracted to hear her. If anything, she was trying to get David to ease up, not inherently understand everything. David paused, registering what he was seeing, then released a sigh he didn’t know he had in his chest. “Javi,” he said, voice low. He approached him and knelt in front of him. He attempted to maintain eye contact, but Javi was too distraught. “Javi, it’s me. It’s David.” His voice grew softer, realizing how desperately out of it Javi was. “It’s your brother, Javi.” That struck a chord and Javi’s eyes glanced up, shivering as he met his brother’s stare. David gave him a small, firm nod. “You’re gonna be okay, but I need you to work with me here.” David finally frowned. “I can’t do this without you.”

Tripp: Tripp frowned, arms crossed at Javi’s sudden erratic behavior. He had never seen the man act like this, and all of a sudden? “What the hell is up with him?” He asked lowly, hoping that only someone close to him could hear and quietly answer. He didn’t want to embarrass the guy, but in their world, you couldn’t help but be cautious over erratic behavior. It could end in catastrophe. “Javier, what’s going on with you?” Javi only managed out a staggered wheeze before stumbling into the brick wall behind him. Immediately, Tripp snapped out of it. “Shit, can someone pass me some water.” He said, pushing his way to the front of their group and kneeling in front of Javi. Without thinking twice, Tripp grabbed onto his shoulders and adjusted him so he was sitting upright. “Javi, hey, look at me.” Tripp ensured they had locked eye contact before continuing. “You’re gonna be okay, but I need you to breathe with me, alright?”

Eleanor: Eleanor was stunned. At first, momentarily, she thought he was messing with them. It was not until he doubled over - his uneven breathing becoming evident - that Eleanor realized what was happening. “Hey, hey, okay, okay,” she hushed, pushing herself through the crowd of Javi’s loved ones toward him. “Look at me.” he didn’t. He couldn’t. Regardless, she tried again. “Javi. Look at me.” She repeated, firmer this time. Now, when his gaze met hers, she let out a sigh she didn’t know she was holding. Javi, I need you to stay looking at me, and do exactly as I say, okay?” She said, holding his hands in each of hers. Together, counting in and out, Javi’s shaky breathing regained regularity. He often needed to squeeze his eyes shut to ignore all the eyes embarrassingly staring at him. Thankfully, soon it was over, and Eleanor’s grip on his hands lessened, reading his expression to see what to do next.

Jesus: Jesus frowned, noticing the beginning signs. He had seen it all before - the shaking, the sweating, the weakening of the knees - and knew exactly what was happening. “Give ‘em some room,” Jesus said, ushering everyone back as he broke through the back of the growing crowd of Javi’s loved ones. “Let him breathe.” He approached, kneeling in front of Javi, and placed a firm hand on one of his shoulders. “Hey man, I need you to look at me.” His voice was gentle, yet stern. Hard, yet soft. Javi naturally obeyed, as if his body did so automatically. “It’s gonna be okay,” Jesus said lowly. “But for that to happen, you’re gonna need to take some deep breaths with me.” Everyone was amazed at how confident Jesus was in everything he did, including comforting someone falling apart. “Follow my lead, got it? Not that that’s anything new to you.” Through his panicked breathing, Javi managed a faint scoff. “There he is,” Jesus said with a grin. “Now let’s get started. With me now, breathe in.”

━━━━━━ 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜!! ₊˚⊹ 𝐭𝐢𝐩 𝐣𝐚𝐫   ♡   𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

[midnighvtm4ss]

M.LIST

fluffִֶ❀; angst ☾; suggestive✩;

RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2:

ARTHUR MORGAN:

the flowers duet | arthur morgan x f!reader❀✩

Rosemary | arthur morgan x f!reader✩☾

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | AO3 link

I could drive you crazy | arthur morgan x f!reader ❀

Rises the moon | arthur morgan x f!reader ❀

JOHN MARSTON:

Crimson Trails | John Marston x fem!reader

RESIDENT EVIL:

nothing to see yet !

CALL OF DUTY

KYLE GAZ GARRICK

‘You ladies alright?’ | Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick x reader

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—my ao3

[foundfamilyhq]

[n3tb0t]

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• I don't know what I am comfortable with yet and what I am not comfortable with. So please be patient with me, please. • (I'll probably add more Fandom later in the future)

‼️RULES‼️

1# NO PROSHIPING!!

2# NO SMUT

3#NO SA

4# SUICIDE

5#NO KIDNAPPING

ETC.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

~LIFE IS STRANGE 2~

~TWDG~

REMEMBER, I'LL ADD MORE FANDOMS IN THE FUTURE. MAKE SURE TO EAT, DRINK WATER, BRUSH YOUR TEETH, TAKE A SHOWER/BATH, AND GET A GOOD NIGHT SLEEP😊

[juno-box]

Sorry the whole Javi & Jesus convo at the end of ANF was literally that one Sin With Sebastian song like "Shut up. And sleep with me come on why don't you sleep with me shut up and sleep with me come on uh-huh and sleep with me-" AHH INTERACTION