send me urls for positivitystatus: ALWAYS ACCEPTING i will always wax poetic and gush about people. always.

@fcrsurvival: FAUN IS LIKE. if you took two of the cutest things you could think of (say, a deer and a wig) and blended them up and then spilled the talent box, you might actually come close to what faun is. Not only is faun one of the nicest people I’ve ever met, they consistently blow me away with their talent. They are so super supportive, and I love getting to chit chat with them every day. someday, i’m going to meet them in person, and the only thing I’m going to say is “faun what the fuck.”

@kiidstuff: Ass is the sweetest, cutest, most supportive person i’ve ever met. I have vented and dumped on him like ten times now and every time he’s always like “you is smart, you is kind, you is important.” Add to that the phenomenal talent that they have, plus the time and effort they put into Carl and Carly (screams about Carly), and i could probably talk about ass for another 354 years. I like getting to talk to Ass on the daily. Someday, I’m going to meet him in person, and i’m gonna shrink him down and put him in my pocket.

@alphaxgrimes: BaeRick is just pretty freakin’ awesome. Their writing is always and forever on point, and, as the theme of this post is becoming, they’re so so so so supportive. I could talk to BaeRick about poly-love all fuckin’ day and still have things to say; genuinely a good human with important things to say and contribute, even if most of their interest lies in needs ending with -cest.

#his beard is AMAZING I;LL HAVE YOU KNOW

             ❝ I'm past the checkpoint,                    but there's no sign of Rick. ❞    

Dean informs his walkie-talkie in an urgent tone, and is assured by those on the other line that he should just keep driving. You'll find him. He's out there. He's gotta be. Dean believes them - but he's been driving for ten minutes now, and he's getting antsy. A lot can happen in ten minutes.

Dean drives fast & recklessly. The fuel gauge is hovering dangerously close to e m p t y, and he knows working the car this hard isn't doing anything but eating that gas up faster, but he cannot slow down. He knows the consequences of getting there too late.

As he gets further down the road, the amount of walkers staggering out of the woods becomes more & more alarming. He'd been down to the quarry with Rick & the others on the days they'd gone to plan and plot, but it's like he hadn't quite realized just how many of them there were until they were all lined up on the road behind them. He could've sworn the herd led on for miles, and so he knows that what he's seeing now is barely a chunk of what's still left out on the road - but if even this many were to come knocking at Alexandria's golden gates, they'd have a major problem on their hands.

But Dean doesn't dwell on that. As far as he's concerned, he's already got a major problem on his hands.

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT ++ @alphaxgrimes

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT ++ @alphaxgrimes​