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[mothergrimes-blog]

@singlesighted CONT

“Now Carl, it’s important that we look our best, they’re going to care a lot more than you realise,” She said as she finished fixing his tie. “We need to make a good impression on these people” This all reminded Lori of how things were before the world ended, with Rick being the Sheriff they had to attend a lot of parties like this one. Lori was never a big fan of it but she learned how to handle herself in these types of situations. It was like riding a bike, the world may have ended but she definitely didn’t forget what to do.

“This place could be great for us Carl, it’s a community, something we’ve been striving to build or find right in front of us” She took a look at herself in the mirror brushing her dress down. “This place is the key to something big baby, I know it is”

[mightybigpill]

"I have two words for you, and you can take them however you want to: summer vacation."

          “Kid, I’ll be takin’ those words with a side of beer, and two whole months of SILENCE. No ‘Mr. Graham, we don’t get it.’ No ‘Mr. Graham, it’s wet outside can we stay inside’. No ‘Mr. Graham, please let us just play dodge ball like all the other kid’s. No bitching and COMPLAINING about every goddamn thing.” Which was usually about him pointing out what a little BITCH everyone was being, but some kids just couldn’t take it. But still, he was the COOL teacher. Right? 

          “Does that mean you’re not gonna end up in summer school?” He’s half teasing, half curious – brow already raised in curiosity. “Lemme guess, side of underage drinking, and doing shit you’re not supposed to be doing.” Rebellion was a kicker, especially when your father was the deputy.  “Raisin’ some hell I hope? Got two months away from this shit hole, you best make ‘em count.”

[noctuatim]

steals stiles' drink

“The last person that did that lost an eye,” Stiles spoke sternly. “Ask Carl–that discount pirate over there–he’ll tell you.” 

[chaoslived-a-blog]

🎥

   “ look what i found and guess what? it still works, shockingly, ”

    jd smirked, opening the video camera up, hitting record and moving towards carl, a PLAYFUL look in his eyes, fully with the intent of winding carl up and just in any hopes to make either of them feel like NORMAL teenage boys. 

   “ think about it, if the world ever makes it past this and someone finds this years from now and the only thing they’re gonna see is carl grimes eating a bag of chips like any normal teenage boy … hell, this is disappointing, do something INTERESTING … tell the future generation of how you lost your eye or tell them about anything, tell the world how carl grimes, some kid from texas survived the apocalypse … or tell some bullshit story about what you could be doing if the world wasn’t over run by walkers … your choice, carl grimes, you are the voice of generation z, the ones nearly eaten alive by the dead, ”

make a home video with jd // accepting // @singlesighted

[chcosdriven]

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Newt had been irritated, more so than usual especially when it came to the others and their antics. His annoyance was etched perfectly into his features while Frypan had the boys all up in arms about the latest meal he had prepared for them that day. In all honesty, the Greene found it amusing– the banter that went on for what felt like hours. It was back and forth shouting, Jeff and Winston both loud mouthing the Glader about his skills or lack there of and Thomas could see it building. He could see the tension in the second in command’s jaw, how it tensed along with every muscle in his body the louder their voices got. Amber hues took in the rigid expression and as his mouth opened to say something, the sharp British tongue snapped at the lot of them. It was something along the lines of ’ if all of you don’t shucking shut your bloody mouths… ’

The rest had been lost when the blonde had departed from the table, shuffling toward the hut as his head shook furiously. At first, none of the boy’s dared to speak after Newt’s out burst but when the tension began to simmer, Frypan was shooting the boys another witty come back and all were wound up again. The brunette boy’s gaze lingered on Newt near the huts, shielding himself away from the commotion and inconspicuously, Thomas rose from the table to casually make his way to the elder boy. Scrutinizing hues were focused on an object in his hand as the boy approached and a fond grin began to appear on Thomas’s lips while his gaze did not raise to him. “You know you really have to lighten up some,” he mused, knees bending to crouch beside the other where he sat. When unruly hues lifted to meet his, Thomas couldn’t help but crack a smile. A gentle hand reached to pat the elder on the shoulder, face leaning in to close the personal space between their bodies. “You aren’t this much of a buzzkill around me. Thinking you may just need something to take your mind off things,” he suggested, tanned cheeks glinting with a rosy sheen. His head ducked out of Newt’s gaze before he could catch it, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to live that down if the other saw. Instead, his face had closed in on the second in command’s and ever so slowly he let his lips brush against Newt’s own in a chaste manner. It was hesitant at first though the moment they had touched, Thomas craved more from the boy and without much thought, he was tugging the blonde in close.

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@singlesighted || Continued from here.

He could see the anger building on Carl’s face. He watched as he gripped the bat but didn’t back away from him. Of course the kid didn’t know. Maybe his friend didn’t tell him, maybe his friend hoped it would get better. If he was fine when Carl left this morning, he wasn’t fine when Daryl found him.

“He was bit,” Daryl stated, “Go on’n check’em. He was one of’em.” One of whatever those things were. He still wasn’t sure what to call them and hadn’t had a reason to really named the dead walking around. He hadn’t been around many people to really talk about them.

[uglyinnocent]

Your writing is beautiful and so is your portrayal. I just love seeing your posts on my dash.

                                                       thank you so much !!

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After a long day of sorting items and distributing them, Tristan sighed and sat on one of the many stairwells with a bottle of water. Truthfully, she had no clue what was happening with the rest of the people living there. Getting to know one another wasn’t atop priority as far as she knew. 

She rolled the noisy plastic between self-manicured hands, enjoying the way it echoed off of the walls. It wasn’t until the rhythmic noise was interrupted by the sound of footsteps that she turned her head to see the young man. Tristan had only ever seen him around. She’d not spoken to him. 

Standing, she got up and stepped down to ground level to kneel. Wasn’t that what she was supposed to do when faced with someone of his status in the group? “...I’m sorry for the noise.” It was one of the few apologies she’d ever given in her life.

[thequeenbennett]

Don't make me get the spray bottle

❛ that’s one way of getting me wet . ❜

[norseblooded]

@singlesighted replied to your post: @singlesighted replied to your post: ...

GO TO BED OMG xD

BUT I HAVEN’T EVEN GOTTEN TO DRUGS IN THE WIZARDING WORLD YET?? OR THE WIZARD MUSIC SUBCULTURE? WIZARD PUNK, AND WIZARD RAP, AND WIZARD THRASH METAL?? WHAT DO WIZARD DRUGS LOOK LIKE? DO THEY HAVE EQUIVALENT OF MUGGLE ONES? IS THERE A WIZARDING POTION THAT CRYSTALLIZES INTO SOMETHING LIKE COCAINE, FOR EXAMPLE? WHAT HAPPENS IF YOU MIX MUGGLE AND WIZARD DRUGS? ARE WIZARDING DRUGS SUPERIOR?? I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS AND NOT ENOUGH TIME.

also i need a nap.

the golden snitch gentlemen’s club, which is located off of knockturn alley, by the way, and is not the only such establishment in wizarding london, is only the tip of the iceberg, my friend. this is not jkr’s sanitized and loosely constructed world anymore. this is the future.

[fiercerebekah]

I’m not hungry, I’m angry.

Rebekah Mikaelson Starters | @singlesighted

                      ❛ Oh?  And just WHAT are you so sore about? ❜ 

[motheriing]

Has anyone told you just how phenomenal you are? Your writing and your entire creation of Lisa and her back story is absolutely brilliant

WHAT IS THIS?!?!?!?!?

thank you so much!!!! It really does floor me that people like Lisa so much

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@singlesighted​ || cont

“Did your Daddy never tell you it was rude to deny a drink when you are offered?” He asked, raising his eyebrow at the young boy before drinking his own drink. “This my boy is tequila, this is the good shit. You’re going to want to try this, infact you don’t really have a lot of choice.” He paused. “So I repeat what I just said, bottoms up!”

[reodwulf-archive]

#GROUNDED

DON’T GROUND ME. GROUND BELLATRIX LESTRANGE- IF YOU D A R E.

[oncegilded-blog]

@singlesighted replied to your post: -ooc- Hmm- wondering where those awesome friends...

I can make promos!

-ooc- You would do that for me? :O But I have no way of paying you, except with my undying love and affection though!!