TWD MULTIMUSE INDIE

• “ Where were you? When the bombs went off? • ” I’m out of bullets. “ • ” You lose anyone? “ • ” I lost everything. “ • ” One good thing about the apocalypse? No more traffic jams. “ • ” Is that blood, or did the mystery can contain tomato soup? “ • ” What do you think started this? “ • ” The bombs/angels/demons/deadly virus/natural disasters/alien invasion/insert other struck so fast, killed so many… It’s a miracle anyone’s alive. • “ HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM! ” • “ Jesus, thank God! I thought I was the last one! ” • “ We need to find shelter. It’s getting dark… ” • “ Do you pray anymore? ” • “ Let’s get wasted. Whatever deity that’s out there anymore just granted us a bottle of scotch. ” • “ The fire won’t light, the wood is too wet! ” • “ Are you crying? ” • “ Please, don’t cry! I-I know things seem bad right now, but they will get better. ” • “ How many bullets do we have left? ” • “ _______, you gotta hold still, baby, I can’t… I can’t fix this unless you sit still. ” • “ How dumb do you have to be to still think there’s any hope left?! ” • “ HELP! ” • “ We’re gonna die here. Aren’t we? ” • “ I just wish I coulda said goodbye to my mom. My dad. My family… ” • “ Shit! _______, the floor is caving! HURRY UP, COME ON! Take my hand! ” • “ Don’t you dare do that again, you crazy asshole! ” • “ This is it? Your fucking sanctuary is… is a goddamn school bus?! ” • “ How the hell are you still alive? ” • “ Welp. Seeing as how this is the end and all… You got a cigarette/condom/pen/gun? ” • “ Who the hell sees the apocalypse and decides to carry a damn photo album? ” • “ Heh. I know this thing is gonna be our end, but man… Isn’t it beautiful? ” • “ DAMNIT! NO! ” • “ The car won’t go anymore. We’re screwed, _______. As if we weren’t already. ” • “ What are those things? ” • “ We can’t bring them/go with them! They could be psychos! ” • “ Oho… This is just fucking hilarious. Look! You’d think the dumb tabloids would have something on the end of days, but no. They focus on Kim Kardashians ass. ” • “ Maybe we aren’t supposed to survive this. ” • “ This isn’t how we die! We don’t die like this, ______, you hear me, asshole?! Now stand up and get your ass into the fucking car, or so help me, I will put a bullet in your pretty face! ” • “ Why are you laughing? ” • “ It’s Christmas Eve/Christmas Day/New Years Eve/ New Years Day/my birthday today. ” • “ If this is the last thing you hear and I say, then fuck it. _______, I love you. ”

170 FOLLOWERS !!!!   Wow! I cannot believe I got even five followers, let alone over a hundred? I’ve had Amber for around three months now & I adore writing her. Her character is one I feel super, super attached to and I’m just thankful people have been so welcoming to her. Thanks to everyone who sends me memes, likes my starter calls, posts headcanons for me && tags me in anything. Without further ado, here is a little follow forever to celebrate! The below people are people I find an absolute pleasure seeing on my dashboard && if you’re not writing with them or following them, then you absolutely should. They’re all wonderful & flawless.

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     Rick looks down at himself, then to the flour dusted kitchen. He’s already relented to it, it was going to get everywhere — whether he liked it or not. He’s at a loss for how anyone can bake with flour and not end up in a whirlwind of white. Wiping the side of his hand over his forehead, he looks back to Maggie.