"Here for a good time, not a long time."
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#TWDRP | #TLOURP
>Canon | AU | Crossovers
>Crack | Serious
>Detailed & Literate
>Original Character
>6+ Years Of Experience
>Ship Is Based On Chemistry {Bi}
Dark Themes | Mature Content | Good Vibes
RT to show some luv
@Crown0fThornZ -Saved Him Many Occasions. He Relied On It So Much That It Kind Of Became A Piece Of Him. It Was Something That Kept Him Alive, But He Trusted Rain.
She Was Part Of The Military After All. He Knew She Understood How Important They Were, Even Before The Outbreak.
▪Starter For @Crown0fThornZ▪
Etrius Sat Along The Edge Of A Fallen Tree With A Cigarette Dangling From The Corner Of His Mouth. He Was Cleaning The Surface Of His Sidearm With A Handkerchief, Feeling The Smooth Metal Of The Pistol Underneath The Fabricate As He Caressed-
@Crown0fThornZ -Possession Very Slowly Before Looking Her Deep In The Eyes.
"You take good care of her, alright?" He Asked With Sincerity In His Voice. It Was Like Losing A Limb For Him To Be Separated From His Firearm Even Though He Had Hers.
The Bond He Held With The Gun Was Strong. It Had-
@Crown0fThornZ -And How It Could Have Gotten Him Killed Began To Sink In. Trial And Error Would Not Work Here, He'd Have To Be Better If He Wished To Survive.
Ultimately, Mistakes Could Get Someone Killed.
@Crown0fThornZ -Probably Be Dead Since In Reality There Was No Time To Make Any Meaningful Threats Or Delivering A Badass One Liner, It Wasn't Like The Movies Or Books. It Was A Shoot First Ask Questions Later World.
He Scratched The Back Of His Head As The Realization Of His Clumsy Vigilance-
@Crown0fThornZ -Into Him, Occuring In A Quick Moment.
Her Armpit Settled On His Shoulder, His Left Hand Now Grasping Her Arm Close To His Chest With His Right Now Pointing Her Gun At Her, He Tried To Look At Her Face, But Couldn't
"If you're going to kill me, you're gonna have to try better"
@Crown0fThornZ -Leaned In To Whisper Her Jokes Into His Ear, It Opened Up A Moment Of Opportunity, One He Wouldn't Miss. He Moved His Head To The Side Swiftly And Leaned Back A Little, Her Gun Now Resting Over His Shoulder, He Reached For It Yanking It Forward Disarming Her And Pulling Her-
-Was. Etrius Shoved The Weapon Into His Pants L Pocket, He Took Great Pride In Maintaining His Weapons, After All, They Were Essential For A Person's Survival. He Took One Final Puff Off His Smoke Before Putting It Out On The Fallen Tree, But A Crack Behind Him Caused Him To Jump
-The Weapon's Slide. After He Stopped, He Took A Moment To Examine The Weapon. It Was A Chrome 1911, One Of The Newer, More Modern Models. Once He Saw The Glistening Shine Of The Metal, He Appeared Satisfied As He Checked The Chamber To Make Sure A Round Was Present, Which It-