Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ

—; ❝carl, ι'м ｓｏｒｒｙ.❞

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

—; “Carl, I'm sorry.”

↳ #Madds
↳ 3+ years of experience.
↳ Ships w/ Carl or OC. {Pan}
↳ Please RT.
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[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — He could tell they were red.

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — with a shy little smile. Thank God it was dark outside because Carl's protective side was making his cheeks heat up a bit. —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin Ron blinked a few times before nodding his head, gulping a bit as he looked around.

“Yeah.. I wanna go back home.” He said —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — weird. Did he.. Like Carl?

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — “Thank you..” His voice was barely a whisper. He didn't want to let go of Carl's hand, but he did so he wouldn't seem —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — Carl's hand. He was definitely shaken up, but that very moment Carl flashed that warm smile at him, he felt.. Safe. —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin The blond blinked, staring up at the brunet. His head was pounding, but his heart was pounding even louder as he grabbed —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — off him.

“C-C-Carl!” He choked out, the Walker fighting to get to the adolescent's flesh.

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — the blonde hit his head off a rock. He was seeing stars, trying his best not to pass out as he tried to fight the Walker —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — heard a soft groaning noise. When he turned to see what it was, a walker came at him. It took him to the ground, making —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin He snickered softly, peering around the corner at Carl who looked much smaller from the distance he was at. Suddenly, he —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — behind a tree nearby, crouched down real low.

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — 25.” Ron said before disappearing deeper into the woods. He made sure to not stray too far from the adolescent, and hid —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin Ron looked around for a moment. Honestly, the idea of hide and seek in the dark excited him in a way.

“Right. Count to —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — but Carl's face was still visible. With his finger wrapped around the stolen knife, the blond looked around.

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin “Whatever you want. You're the one with the most experience out here.” Ron replied, smiling over at the boy. It was dark, —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — follow.

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — holding in once he reached the other side, his green eyes scanning the area around him as he waited for Carl to —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin Ron nodded and obeyed Carl, moving up the wall as quietly as possible. He blew out hair from his mouth that he had been —

[Rᴏɴ Aɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ @DefiantAesthete]

@GallantGamin — blond picked up a knife and the same gun he used last time they went out.