ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚.

ᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ

ᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ⠀⠀ᅠᅠ

A GOOD 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓. #TWDG #TWDGRP

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

ᅠᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠᅠ

[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

you were the blood in all my poems.

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

placing a hand on his arm just briefly before pulling away. “But wake me if you get too tired, okay?” Her voice was firm but gentle.

Carley glanced toward the empty fireplace, then back at him. “Be careful out there,” she added, nodding toward the door.

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

She hesitated, her instinct to argue fading as she took in the exhaustion lining his face. He was always looking out for everyone else—always carrying more than he should. She exhaled, offering a small, appreciative smile.

“Alright,” she said softly. She stepped closer,
. . .

[ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗟𝗘𝗘 ᅠ𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓. ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ @TRUEGUARDlAN]

Lee's sights followed Carley as she moved through the cabin, the exhaustion in her posture obvious despite how steady she kept herself. She had been through just as much as he had—maybe more—but she never complained. He sighed, running a hand over the back of his neck.

/

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

“You should rest first, Lee... I’ll keep watch for a while.”

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

Carley stepped inside, scanning the dimly lit cabin before glancing back at Lee. She could see the tension in his shoulders, the way he gripped his machete even now. Quietly, she moved to a window, brushing dust off the glass before pulling the

+

[ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗟𝗘𝗘 ᅠ𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓. ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ @TRUEGUARDlAN]

safe enough.

He turned back to Carley, softening his voice. “It ain't much, but it will work just until morning . . .”

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

curtain shut.

“Not bad,” she said, offering a small, tired smile.

She knelt by the fireplace, running a hand along the inside. Empty. “No wood, but we’ll manage.”

Standing, she crossed her arms, glancing at Lee. He looked exhausted too. She softened her voice.

+

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

-21+
-GMT time zone
-busy schedule
-friendly
-feel free to mention and dm hop
-mdni

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

ᅠᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠᅠ

[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

you were the blood in all my poems.

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀ MUN
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

-mdni!
-no lewd
-crossovers welcome
-no taboo

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀ BEFORE YOU INTERACT
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

-carley from telltale's the walking dead game
-29
-she/her
-bisexual
-can write any season (canon and au)
-multi ship
-mdni

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀ MUSE
⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

https://t.co/uAdStH4BII

[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

you hurt. it's okay. i hurt too. hold my hand.

[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

it's been so long since anyone listened to me talk, won't you stay?

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

@AWileySurvivor —
to meet his eyes directly.

"You could be a good person.." she cooed, tilting her head slightly. "You know I don't belong here.. Please, you could help me.." she begged.

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

—Starter for @AWileySurvivor 🖋️

Rin's dark eyes flickered open and settled upon a bleak, haunting cell. Her head ached with her last memory being hit with something harshly before she had lost consciousness.

A surge of worry flooded through her body as she sat up, —

[ᅠᅠᅠ —𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘. ༉‧₊˚. @WOUNDEDADORA]

@AWileySurvivor —
food.

Rin would have to try and entice this man into helping her. If the people here were really as bad as he said they were, he could be her only hope.

Standing up, she walked up to the cage and put her hands around the bars. She wasn't as tall as the man, but looked up
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