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toomanyxfaces:
âWhat the hell are you talking about?â
âI was supposed to just sleep with you and take your money, but since that plan wasnât working, I had to think of something else. Are you comfortable, Mr. Caine?â He clicks his tongue, taking a step toward the other as he grips a little tighter on the knife. âI feel like those ropes might hurt a bit.â
âLetâs be real: this was gonna happen regardless of what you said or did.â
kogasana:
this brba blooper is amazing
breakingbadgifs:
you can still be what you want toâŚ
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battlebxrn:
oh my god ethan you canât just ask someone if they killed a man
dexdites:
    Heâs flustered, really. Not because of any romantic notion, though if he were forced to heâd admit the other isnât bad looking, but because of his inquisitive nature. He really wasnât used to a single soul taking any interest in him, especially from someone who clearly prided themselves on their coy nature.
          âNot really. My sister, sheâs the creative one. Drew all types a shit youâd never believe. Iâm better with my hands. Lift shit up, put it down, I stocked the shelves.â
A brow was raised at that spoon statement, but Ash figures Ethan is just being coy, teasing him.
âWow thatâs incredibly boring. At least the stocking part is, Iâm sure you being good with your hands gained you some sort of attention.â Everything was either faintly obscene or down-right filthy with Ethan and he wouldnât have it any other way. It surely allowed him to figure out who heâd have fun talking to though. âBet you got really nice toned arms too, donâtcha Ash?â A sly grin plays the blondâs lips as he lifts his shoulders into a shrug whilst reaching into his pocket. âHonestly, all I do for fun is watch Romero and Monty Python. Also I make some weird shit outta scraps. See?â
limitlessxxpotential:
It would be stupid if she would have fought him now, wouldnât it? He had the upper hand here, and he was definitely strong enough to take her down without a problem. Much like the person heâd brought down here. âYou have to be ready if p-people ask questionsâŚâ Her brain was just eager to keep her alive, and thus give excuses for why they were down a party member. At least now she can breathe with him off of her.
A trembling hand reached down to pick up her discarded tire iron. âI got itâŚâ Ethan terrified the girl, and for a moment she wondered which of these deaths would hurt less. Sheâs not quick to the door, but itâs only because she was trying to figure out how to avoid injury. âAre you ready?â Honestly, she was terrified he was going to leave her here to die.
Ethan kept quiet as he watched her pick up the weapon of her choice, and as she moved towards the door. Then he waited patiently until she opened the door and a couple of walkers stumbled past its frame. But thatâs when he marches forward and grabs onto her wrists, forcing her towards the walkers. He makes sure to keep a little bit of distance, though itâs not enough to stop the walker from getting some filth on her. âSay a fucking thing and youâre dead. Youâre stuck with me from now on until I can figure out what I want to do with you.â
He reminded her one last time, deciding that he was done with tormenting her. The blond male then lets Rose go, letting her try to fight off the walker. To struggle with them will allow their story to be more believable. Leading the undead towards the body was the last task before the two of them would grab their belongings and leave the area.
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ââŚ.Why the fuck are you giving me a kitten? I donât even know you!â
âNah I lost it on the way to save the little ball of fur. Best decision I made if I do say so myself.â Thereâs a bit of sarcasm laced in with his cheery response but quickly disproved his claims by taking out a map. âIt wasnât a either or type of decision, to be frank. I grabbed both but thereâs some Rick Grimes shit written all over it. Fucking dicks.â He shrugged and followed quickly behind the older man as he started unfolding the map. Ethan canât help but to watch the other as he lead the way in a very much alpha male sort of way. It was kind of amusing to the blond especially when he reminds himself that there was a kitten underneath his jacket. âTotally off topic but you are so heterosexual with the way you walk. But good for you, in this world - as it is right now - people will probably fear the big macho guys like you with good morals.â
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âDonât touch me. Iâm fine, I can walk on my own.â A little experimentation backfired for the poor, strange boy. Blood tainted his shirt.
Reblog if you stick with an RPer even through their hiatus.
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((If any of you go on a hiatus, Iâll still follow you. Just take your time, Tumblr and RPing is not a race.))
iaintashes:
perpetualisms // liked //
âWho are you again? Last I checked you werenât part of the camp.âÂ
âEthan. Iâm a friendly. Please. Don't shoot.âÂ
Voice is unsteady and just like that, heâs already playing the helpless and terrified young man card that heâs dealt so many times before. âPlease..â
He blinks not once but twice and gives a subtle nod after receiving a name, letting it sink into his memory. Ash, it was a seemingly nice name. Might make the blond start singing that song about the black plague, though. âWhat do you do for fun, Ash? If not film dirty movies. Donât give me some I donât do anything, bullshit. Everyone does something; I collect souvenir spoons.â Which was a flat out lie, but Ethan wouldnât even try to suppress his laughter if the other believed him. He wouldnât blame him either, he was so serious in his statement. âDo you get creative?â
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Blood & Dirt
Her fingers clenched as he spoke, giving instructions that she knew she had better follow. She didnât want to end up like the other person, and now she had to wonder just how many times heâd done this and gotten away with it. In times like these, it wasnât difficult to think that someone as violent as he clearly was wasnât having a field day.
When he finally let her go she rubbed her neck, as though to let herself know that she hadnât died just now. He hadnât let her be completely free, but she knew why. He wanted to make sure she wouldnât be a problem for him. âI wonât say anythingâŚâ she murmured, trying to get a grip on her emotions. âIf anyone asks me, Iâll say we found walkers and we couldnât save them. Is that okay?â She was almost afraid to look at him, as though that might cause him to change his mind about letting her go.
Heâs SURPRISED, he wasnât expecting her to suddenly fall to his feet like that. Perhaps he wouldnât have to THREATEN her more than he already did. Yet there was something still tugging at the string of DOUBT in his mind. âYouâre so quick to offer false stories.â He mutters, cocking a brow as he lifts himself off of her to allow her to breathe properly. The amount of PRESSURE he was applying couldnât be comfortable. As the blond takes a step back, he holds the blade in her direction as he gestures to the door at the far end of the room.Â
âThereâs walkers behind that door right there. Youâre going to open it, got it? Or so help me, I will throw you in there. Rose. Now.â Her name left a BITTER taste in his mouth, something he didnât like about using names in these situations. He never liked getting CLOSE to people.
