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tobeloyal replied to your post:i get so excited when the book/movie or book/tv...
THAT ICON OMG BYE
i'm laughing so hard ok
#tobeloyal#🎣| take a break (replies)#i saw this && had to icon it#it's in one of those behind the scene videos on the amc website#i died
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she looks familiar; eerily familiar, but the young girl can't seem to place just where she's seen that face. she decides to chalk it up to delusion. she hasn't ate in three days and her water supply is drying up far too quickly. her fingers brush against her holstered gun, her cerulean hues narrowed towards the girl. ' i don't mean to be impolite, but please stay over there. what's your name? '
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heyhey I saw that you liked for a starter which is totally cool, but I was curious how you wanted to work that out seeing we have the same fc lmao c:
hey! yeah! to be honest, we can do pretty much anything with that. doppelgangers, parent trap au ish thing, twins in general, or like have them not think they look alike? like everyone says they look so similar but they are like ” hm i don’t see it”. really i’m up for anything. haha.
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her fingers are curled around the shirt, neatly folded in spite of the many stains clinging to the fabric that beth just could n o t get rid of no matter how hard she scrubbed. still, it's presented to the other with a smile, an offer of kindness beth figures everyone could use once in a while.
❛ maggie told me about what you did for glenn. it was really brave, y'know? ❜
#tobeloyal#tbh i just???#i see tara and i just want everyone to be n ice to her#also since i have no idea what's happening to beth in canon#i figured this could be just her going with maggie when her & glenn & tara started travelling with abraham#but if you'd like something different please let me know!#⌠ script: all; ⌡#⌠ script: short; ⌡
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" shh. "
he stops walking, finger held up to quiet her as his eyes search the area around them.
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' okay, wow, um. sorry?? oh god, just don't shoot me for real, like, can the whole gun-aimed-at-me thing just be an intimidation tactic? pretty please? '
#tobeloyal#( v. our way back to what? )#( .closed )#hardcor e puppy do g eyes.#'i only ate like 4 ppl maybe five overall cmon man'
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She just helped him & that’s the response she gets? There is a heated sigh followed by a hand quick to rest on her hip. It’s clear she’s irritated, a simple thank you would have worked too. There is a mess of walkers around them; he could have gotten bit YET there he stands perfectly fine — or, so she assumed. Finally she meets eye contact, her expression rather b l a n k.
‘A thank you would have worked. You were CLEARLY in need of help. Besides, I want to start helpin’ more, I didn’t think that’d be a problem.’
He's hearing what she's saying and he was sure if he'd been anyone else, he would've thanked her -- but she was putting herself in danger for someone she didn't need to be helping. Unlike most, he couldn't get bit, couldn't become infected -- he couldn't turn. Explaining this would only confuse her, she wouldn't believe him, they never did. Maybe he's coming off as a hardass, but he's only trying to keep her s a f e.
❝ I know -- I know, okay. I'm sorry I got mad, but.. just.. BE CAREFUL. It won't do me or anyone any good if you get yourself killed while trying to help. ❞
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To Andrea, a church was the most ironic establishment to reside in. In retrospect, most of them were guilty of sinning in some aspect; whether it was justified by their current morals or not. She knew none of them were going to take a knee and beg for the absorbent of their sins. By this point, no one was keeping God close to their hearts, the only member who did was Father Gabriel. Andrea saw it as foolish more than anything else, even pathetic. The way the world worked now, it would be a sick joke to believe in a God, and believe this was all part of his big plan for them. As far as she was concerned, Father Gabriel couldn't be trusted, for the time being she was keeping Judith away from the Priest. At the moment, Rick was taking care of his daughter, which was fine by her, for once she was able to eat without worrying too much about responsibilities. There was a supposed celebration, a warming moment, a blanket of safety shrouding them for the time being. Perhaps Andrea should have felt this, but she simply didn't. Leaving Terminus, leaving potential threats alive was beginning to dig itself under her skin, and it only made her more uncomfortable. This was going to bite them in their ass, eventually. With a huff, she placed down the can of pork and beans, and gave herself a long stretch. "I'm heading out ---- shouldn't let our guard down too long." She whispered to whomever was sitting next to her. Standing up, she walked towards the large, wooden double-doors and grabbed her rifle before heading outside. The night air hit her face, the hot, muggy air that she learned to loathe when she was just a young girl. Andrea soon let out a content sigh as she took a seat on one of the church steps, letting the silent night settle on her ears, the buzzing of silence was soon interrupted when someone opened one of the church doors. Andrea didn't bother to see who it was, maybe they too wanted peace as much as she did, so she didn't bother with any small talk unless they wanted to initiate it.
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