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Headcanons about Ricky pt II
Not as physically strong as he wanted to be. Rick is fit, he gets very high adrenaline, he can be aggressive and very fast and brutal, but he simply doesn't have the muscular mass other guys like Abraham and Daryl do, he's not heavy, he's not very big, he can be rolled over or dominated by stronger guys if he isn't very careful, his body is muscular but quite thin. His punches and bursts of energy are extremely hard to contain and he's deadly most of the times, but almost every fight that turns into struggle or weight / brute force / resistance battle, he tends to suffer a lot or just lose it. He seeks to compensate that with his wits, strategies, combat intelligence, small blades he can pierce vital spots with and weapons that don't require too much physical capacity to be used effectively, like he swaps a machete for a hatchet, since the hatchet due to weight distribution is easier to swing and requires less muscle to be effective in combat, being able to use it for longer as well.
2. He is very VERY reserved and would hate to be in any situation when he's exposed or vulnerable in front of others. He feels uncomfortable when he's shirtless or tied or when people stare him too much for whatever reason, even though he pretends he doesn't mind and acts strong. He doesn't like teasing from strangers, he's not a womanizer and feels quite annoyed and even attacked when people approach him with with flirting or cat calling etc, unless he already has some level of mutual relationship with the person. Even if he does, he would rather not be teased in front of others.
3. Rick often is hit with surprise and frustration when he sees how emotions tend to force a strong bias onto his logical and moral arguments / rationing. He wants to be morally right, he wants to be the hero, he wants to be the logically correct one, but sometimes he distorts all the logic and morals to justify raw emotion based actions, as example, if by rule Rick was being merciless towards enemies, if one of them happened to be an old friend, he would act differently and try to find a logical or moral excuse instead of just admitting he is emotionally tied to that old friend, even if the old friend doesn't care or remember Rick anymore.
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Khan sees you. He knows what you did.
"---Hello there."
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" the look on your face says there's more on your mind . "
The look Rick gave her indeed seemed to hold many layers. They had known each other for some time now, after she had accepted him in her community, and then...Rick was gone...-and now he was back; with this organization called the "CRM." And that...that definitely wasn't Rick's usual stare- something indeed was off.
There was so much he wanted to tell her. But he couldn't. Not now. He had to play a role. After the explosion years before when her community was attacked, after the CRM took him and saved his life and forced him to stay and work for them for six years, after losing a hand trying to escape, Rick finally understood there was no way out. He agreed to serve, years gave him the title of Major and the CRM expansion eventually begun.
If you accept to serve, anyone you love will be spared. Instead of exterminated, we will spare them and include them in the Civic Republic.
That was General Beale's promise, which Rick decided to bow to.
Rick's kids were dead. His old group was dead. But he still had her. He knew she and her community were alive out there...and the day came...and because of Rick, instead of receiving helicopters with gas and genocide, her community was surrounded and occupied by the CRM. All lives spared, as promised.
Despite cruel, Beale was a man of word. Ironically.
"We need to talk."
Rick told her, gesturing with his hand, calling her closer, to talk in private.
Handcuffs had already been locked around her wrists, the far superior weapons and equipment gave the CRM a fast victory against the community.
"If you want to survive...if you want these people to survive, you'l have to become part of the CRM." There was a fake coldness in Rick, that usual passion was there, inside his eyes. He was clearly worried and so so happy to see her again. His eyes were holding back tears and his voice was shaking a bit.
"You'll have to trust me."
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“You know why everything down here grows so much?” Fox asked, looking up at the sky above them and the leaves blocking out vast patches of blue. She was lying in a clearing, grass still dewy from the dawn wetting the back of her shirt. Backpack left discarded where she had tossed it down near one of the swamp trees that had made its way this far inland. “It isn’t the heat like the scientists say it is,” she smiled to herself. “It’s all the blood in the soil.”
Tilting her head, she looked back at her friend and grinned. “—Want to skip school today? Not really in the mood to sit in those stuffy classrooms right now.” She wasn’t in any sort of mood to be confined, boxed in by four walls no matter where they were.
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#sxbaist#x | v. this place is like somebody’s memory of a town and the memory’s fading ( MODERN SEVEN. )#[ hehehehe me instant posting both of these whoops ]#blood tw
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❝ do you work for UPS? 'cause you've got a fantastic package. ❞ (( i'm sorry, I couldn't resist sfskfl ))
Cringy flirty & pickup lines (rip Stephen) || always accepting honestly
"...I mean, that one's quite creative, I have to admit that much. Have heard much, much worse in my life."
"---But it also makes me feel a little... self-conscious now, in a way - but the other way around than it would usually be.... If you get what I mean." ... "Also, uh, what was your name again?"
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His brow furrowed when she replied, her tone strange, lacking the usual sarcastic jab. "Guess not," he replied. The jedi paused, "Are you sure you're alright? You seem distant." There was no lying, he could sense the tension through the force. "Just because the physical fight is over doesn't mean I'm going to leave. I'm here to help but you have to tell me what's going on. Where do we need to go?"
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leave it to them to find the outliers, the rebels, the betrayers on the outskirts of so many places. of course those kinds of individuals were what garnered their attention in many ways. and these kind of ..transient locations seemed to fit their presence quite nicely.
as they were walking, they wanted to just pass by someone that they had seen before.
but they weren't sure if that was.. what they should do necessarily.
still, they paused in front of levi.
"been quite some time. did something to you .. just now or..?" they figured they would at least ask. they didn't expect much of an answer though.
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❝ . . . sounds like he needs to get shot. ❞
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IDK why but I am just giggling at the EMPTY VOID at the will make sure she eats and drinks like NAH THANKS.
ANYWAYS. There's like four bingos there so in short, yes, please. Come poke me sometime this week when you have time if you wanna plot or I can just throw some memes at you, I think I have memes / maybe a starter ?? from you here? I'm not sure. But yes. Let the angsty plots begin & let Reese become a little velcro hanger on that Vega is stuck with for all time now please. (also? crossover / poly type thing with Khan, maybe / y / n if they're in the same verse?? idk)
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wink .
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 !
The blue ligt falling from streetlights into the small room turned the bloodstains on the cloths Ziv had spread over the cargobox into a deep lavender hue as if flowers had grown on the cloth. The Tynnan, standing beside Vega with gloved paws, holding scalpel and pliears, and swab, needle and thread placed on a keenly cleaned tablet beside her, did not even needed to look up to know that Vega had winked at her. In the blue light it looked as if the woman had circled her eyes beautifully with azure eyeshadow, although maybe it were just bruises Ziv had smeared with herbal oinment.
"Ha, do you think that flirting with the kriffing healer will spare you the very intense scolding, nosepinching and cussing coming your way?" , on of the young womans fluffy ears rose like a humanoid would rise a eyebrow. "Because Kriff you!", her small paw reached up in barely a second and pinched the other womans nose- gently, very gently, to make sure she did not cut with her razorsharp claws into Vedas skin: "Slugthrowers! You were hit by kriffing slugthrowers! Who is hit by kriffing slugthrowers in this day and age? Did you kriffing timetravel? Did you just kriffing kriffed up the kriffing one kriffer, the ONE Kriffer, who still uses slugthrowers?! Kriff me,do you know what this slugs do to your tissue?! Kriff you, the kriffing smartest decision you made today was coming to me and letting me take care of this kriffery, like seriously!", another bullet landed in the metalbowl, sounding like chimebells and Zivs small, nimble paws cleaned the hole in the tissue and started to sew the injury shut while talking to herself. Her face was calm, maybe there was even a smile on her lips, yet it was her tail, swiftly moving from one side to another like from a jittery animal, that showed how worrried she actually was for the other woman: "Winks at me while I am doing surgery?! My kriffing fluffy ass, good to know that the kriffing painkillers work on you, but just hold still and stop kriffing flirting, it does not work on my when I am working for kissing it better is not going to do anything, I know thats kriffing horrible to learn, but nah, not krififng working."
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“Uh, where’s MY kiss?” (( for the poly ship verse whoops ))
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Rick pouted a bit and looked at her, furrowing his brows (what made his forehead look even bigger), as he rested on his bed at his little wooden hut, ready to sleep, only his covers preventing him from being fully naked.
"Where did you come from?"
The sheriff inquired, amazed. "Seriously, how did you sneak in? And..." he tilted hid head a bit worried. "And...since when you're here?" He raised one eyebrow looking at Vega, and then he frowned a bit again, taking his hand to scratch his beard as the flames of the small fireplace illuminated his bare chest.
"YOUR kiss? 'your'? Don't...tell me you saw me kissing Fox's cheek earlier...and...now you're jealous....?" He gave Vega a look, almost as if saying "girl I used to be afraid of you" with his stare. "I was just thanking her for looking after Carl...he's recovering thanks to her..." he sighed. Vega was close, so still... (she wasn't leaving was she?). Damn...her image always seemed powerful, with that hair, that heavy dark style.
Maybe to Vega's surprise, Rick sat up, letting the covers slide, and got so close to her, slowly planting a warm, long kiss on her cheek, careful so his beard didn't scrach her face. His nose even touched hers when he broke the kiss.
"Thank you. I know my son is feeling better because of you as well." He caressed her cheek gently with one of his hands. How someone so deadly could look so adorable, he thought. Rick smiled shyly to the leader, letting go of her face, looking at her, getting shy. He respected her, clearly."You're still here....you already got your kiss. What else do you want?" He chuckled a bit, giving her cheek one last caress. Rick was trying to show Vega he liked her...but without looking vulnerable.
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❤️ -- sxbaist >:3
send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse(Literally answered by every of my Khan-Verses because by now the lines have become so fucking blurred, Vega is everywhere for him it's almost a little frightening but in a good way.) @sxbaist
I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. (oh shit shh its uh it's uhh you know not here no) • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.
#sxbaist#Verse -> Closed;Sxbaist#(Vega his beloved... HNG)#(he will do ANYTHING for her)#(also coughs about the thing you know it uh... yeah just uh pretend its not there lol)#(>:3)
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✖ @sxbaist inquired: i always knew in the end no one was coming to save me.
preacher's daughter ( 2022 ) ethel cain sentence meme | heck yes accepting
There was so much truth, so much understanding in that one phrase, that Fox found herself stunned into silence for a moment. She hugged her knees closer, wrapping her willowy arms around them, chin resting on the surface of one. "I know what you mean," she whispered. "How that feels." God, to be a child and wrestling with that fact. She wished more than anything that Vega hadn't had to feel the same. It broke her heart.
"We have to learn how to save ourselves," Fox added, decidedly, though she still wasn't quite sure how to do that. "--What did you do," her question was far more timid this time than before. "When no one came? What did you do?"
#x | burning the letters ( ANSWERED. )#sxbaist#x | v. undetermined.#[ this is sad i am sad ]#x | i'm not living i'm just killing time ( QUEUE. )
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𝒔𝒊𝒛𝒆, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓'𝒔. (( 𝒕𝒃𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌/𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 )). 𝑓𝑡. @sxbaist
Third's a charm? — waffles at Tom's Diner makes a tradition out of a Late Night show, again and again and again. Powdered sugar rooftop mouth and a slow lick off the fingertip.
A little pass-pass flower and their booth smells like as high as they are. New addition, but one that puts a gladdened gesture on both their faces. Easy.
It seems like no matter how much she tries to spread him out one finger at a time, her palm flops-a-miss at some Trazen and Jane attempt to measure them. He flips it. Pins her hand to the table-top and kisses them together to once and for all determine that yes, Luca has the bigger hand. All hands for that matter.
He laughs.
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