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taps you… silly question time yayy😝😝 what part of carl’s personality do u think rick misses the most?"
his pussy ☝️ umm
rick probably misses how stubborn carl was . carl was very steadfast in his ideals and it was probably smth rick was very proud of cs carl wasn't a pushover-- he had ambitions for the future nd stuff. his son wasn't entirely nihilistic like a lot of other ppl in the apoc and rick probably loved that
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5 Minute Ship Meme: Icebreaker
@ralph-wreckin-reilly
I think Clarion and Phil should hook up as a treat for us all
LMAO come make your case, Phil
Elsa and me, I know there are obstacles but we can make it work
The course of true love never did run smooth lmao
i believe in you two crazy love birds lmao
@lastimad said: ❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜ / vic to dallas LMAO
There is a low groan that draws from the depths of Dallas chest as he hears Vic's voice, dark brows lowering into a scowl as he looks over at her. " God Vic shut the fuck up. " The remark is pointed, barbed if only for the one and only person who seemed to be able to take his bullshit. He's quick to distance himself from the few people gathering around gazebo, a stray hand coming to fix the ball cap on his head and lower the brim if not to be caught in the act of being something other than a giant asshole on blades. " The hell are you doing out here anyway? Figured you'd be out torturing the wildlife or Hector. "
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@patronpeace / @whitelace said: "you hide behind that facade so much. why?" tyler
He can feel her words pressing into his flesh. They pry and prod as if he’s in a medical exam laid bare on the slab for the whole class to witness, and he doesn't like it. It is the gentle questioning that makes his shoulders hunch, his entire demeanor turning in on itself so he may not be seen as much. Arms cross against his chest and his teeth press firmly into the meat of his cheek, tongue pressing into the roof of his mouth. A piece of him wishes to shout, to declare that there isn't a facade to shield himself behind but to state that matter would be to admit that there is in fact a wall protecting him. A glass mask he’s created and warped for each situation, and he began creating the damn thing when he was sixteen. Brows arch on his forehead as he shrugs his broad shoulders, nose scrunching if only for a moment to exude an air of mockery. “ I have no idea what you’re getting at Pen. “
He feels twitchy and over charged, the air touching his neck too much to bear as she refuses to meet her gaze, eyes focused on the arch in her left brow as opposed to those seeking eyes she carried. “ You sure you're not projecting a bit? “
@americanedpsycho said: I want a divorce / liz
The brush in hand pauses mid stroke, the ornate silver handle suddenly heavy. She levels him from behind her pale lashes, black eyes narrowing in on his impassive expression. There is an open ended question on whether his demands are a threat or not, and for all the energy in her Liz can only assume it's for dramatics that he would announce it to her rather than slip the paper onto her vanity. Carefully she sets her brush down, full attention being given to him through her mirror as she arches a brow at him in question. “ Really? What for? “ Her curiosity is genuine, while neither of them were perfect nor particularly well – they’d managed to work and make something between them. Shifting, she turns to face him, hands coming to rest on the edge of her seat as she leans forward, her expression morphing into something mildly sinister. “ Am I to understand that you want to resume fucking brainless cunts and scurrying to cover up your next fumble? Is that your reasoning or is there something else that entices you? “
