#handsbloodied

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Walking Dead Rp Meme

inspired by the sweetest rper I have ever spoken to or witnessed before @handsbloodied​ - feel free to edit the quotes or change pronouns for rp purposes

"My mercy prevails over my wrath."

Why are we running? What are we doing?”

Don't talk. Think.”

You think God exists?”

I know what kind of man you are.”

We need to start treating him like an adult.”

You shoot me again? You best pray I'm dead.”

This isn't about what we believe anymore. It's about them.”

I was just trying to keep everybody safe.”

I was a fool, and you people saw that.”

Waste of an arrow.”

You can't just be the good guy and expect to live. Not anymore.”

“Ought to be polite to a man with a gun. Only common sense.”

"If I got the chance to do it again, I'd kill you all."

“Adolescence is a 20th century invention.”

Get one thing straight. You're staying? This isn't a democracy anymore.”

“You’re my brother.” 

The world we know is gone, but keeping our humanity? That's a choice.”

You're just gonna kill him?”

People in hell want slurpees.”

It's done. We do it today.”

"We are the end of the world."

There is no hope and you know it now, like I do, don't you? There is no hope for any of us.”

Please, Lord, punish me however you want, but show mercy on her.”

It's a waste of time all this hoping and praying.”

He was trying so hard to be reasonable, but that pushed my buttons even more.”

You want to kill me, you're going to have to do better than that wrench.”

“If I had known the world was ending, I would’ve brought better books.” 

“We don’t kill the living.” 

I'm responsible. I ain't gonna sit here while this fella takes this on alone.”

You're completely in over your head aren't you?”

You see 11 condoms, I see 11 minutes of my life I'm not getting back.”

Are you trying to buy my silence with fruit?”

Whatever it is, we all carry it.”

I ain't nobody's bitch.”

I'll control my people, you control yours.”

“I’m not the good guy anymore.”

You're a man of God, have some faith.”

"Everything now... Just consumes you."

"It's human nature to come together."

“We won’t get weak. That’s not in us anymore. We’ll make it work.” 

The pain doesn't go away. You just make room for it."

"As long as It's all of us, We can do anything." 

"People out there are always looking for an angle. Looking to play on your weakness ..."

“You can breathe, you can blink, you can cry. Hell, you’re all gonna be doing that.”

I can't profess to understand God's plan, but when Christ promised a resurrection of the dead, I just thought he had something a little different in mind.”

I'm not the good guy anymore.”

“They’re screwing with the wrong people.”

“I’m not your governor.”

"Goodnight, Love."

"Look at the flowers."

"You gotta be who you are, not who you were."

"I can't profess to understand god's plan ..." 

"You honor the dead by going on, even when you're scared. You love because they don't get to."

“I try not to mix it up with the almighty anymore.”

I believe this one bloomed for your little girl.”

"I might be the one walking away, but you're the one who's leaving."

“Rest in peace. Now get up, and go to war.”

“You don’t look at him, you don’t talk to him, and I don’t make you chop anything off of him.”

Good thing we didn't do anything stupid like shoot it.”

“You like that, huh? Li’l Ass-Kicker?”

“I’ve got my fingers crossed for a little freaky deeky.”

“You got some beach-ball-sized lady nuts coming in kamikaze like that.”

“While they’re at it, I just want to point out to you that I’m not taking a scrap of your food.”

“Well, pardon me young man, excuse the shit out of my goddamn French, but did you just threaten me?” 

“There’s a compound bow and a machete with a red handle. That’s what I’m gonna use to kill you.”

“Funny how a little ‘Holy sh*t! Somebody’s gonna die!’ lights a fire under everybody’s ass!”

He'll be locked up in the barn unless you bust it open again.”

“Lucille’s beautiful, smooth surface is never gonna look the same, so why should yours?!”

Your bitch went window shopping. You want him? Go fetch him yourself.”

“If they can’t make it, we’ll just take this place.” 

C'mon, man, don't give me that gansta shit.”

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[thesoulofasurvivor]

moved from HERE @handsbloodied:

❝ It is that easy... ❞ Groaned Bailey, obviously annoyed with the comment because she honestly couldn't quite grasp the logic behind it. Regardless, it wouldn't matter anyway because she would still argue. ❝ I've lost people too. ❞ That didn't seem like a reason to leave people behind, though. At least not in her eyes; she wanted to be there to help keep her loved ones safe.

That's an unfair promise to make... She doesn't need someone to pilot her every action or decision. She knows what's out there. ❝ Yeah okay, I will. ❞ She swayed her head, a silent puff of air came through parted lips. Her head bowed for a second, eyebrows came up. ❝ You know you can't keep up here forever, right? If I can't go with you then I'll just go wherever on my own. ❞

#:: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑜𝑟 ღ 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑦 #:: 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 ; 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒 ღ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 #handsbloodied

[wexarethewalkingxdead]

i've heard stories about you. (For Shane)

THE WOLF AMONG US PROMPTS , - @handsbloodied​

NO LONGER ACCEPTING!

i've heard stories about you.

Shane was still in shock from the realization that the teenager that had saved his ass was Judith Grimes, daughter of Lori and Rick Grimes. His daughter. He'd been in awe of how old she was and that he'd had the good fortune to run into her. He'd been saddened to hear about all the losses that she'd had to endure, but even more impressed when he'd learned that she had a community that had not only endured but that had survived and thrived.

"I've heard stories about you," Judith said, breaking the silence that had fallen over them as they moved slowly back toward Alexandria. She glanced over at him, careful not to let her gaze linger too long. She'd often wondered what he looked like and what he would be like had he survived.

"Pretty sure they're all true." He shifted, using the tree branch as a crutch as he clenched his teeth together tightly. "Well, mostly anyway." He winked at her, trying to push past the pain. He didn't have anything to hide, and he wasn't going to hide it from her now. "Caused a good share of trouble for both your Mom and your Dad. Can't hope they were kind to me when retelling stories about me. Surprised they told you 'bout me at all."

She moved under his good arm and slipped an arm around his waist. "Here. Let me help. It's not much farther, but we might get there quicker if you lean more on me than on that crutch." She looked up at him then. "Not all of them were bad. Some were...really good."

#.maildrop [shane] #handsbloodied

[multistoty]

@citizensxldier @handsbloodied

[antihcroes]

WHEN DO YOU STARE AT YOUR SOULMATE?

when they're sleeping it's not just the way they're at rest. it's that they're at rest with you. it's not just that they're safe but that they feel safe enough to let you see them like this. it's trust and it's intimacy. and you're not sure you're ready for them to see the emotions in your eyes right now. they've been through enough. you both have. sometimes it scares you just how much you love them. it terrifies you that you feel happy as they lay there, eyes closed and hair a little messy. their features twitch and you know they're dreaming and it scares you because if you fall asleep too you won't have a nightmare tonight. you'll dream of them. or nothing at all. and either way it will make you need them more. and you're not supposed to need anyone but it's them. you want to hold them in your arms and never let go. you want to protect them but you know they want to protect you to. this is the kind of love you long for and it's the kind which will hurt if you lose it. but here you are anyway. it's too late now. you're glad it's too late to go back.

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#( dash games ) #( steve harrington study ) #(yeah ... this feels accurate)

[that-kid-from-vault-101]

“Fucking hunters.”

The words were spoken through gritted teeth, muffled by his mask as he huddled behind an old collapsed pillar, rifle in hand, slapping a fresh magazine home and charging the weapon. Little bits of concrete shrapnel whizzed by his head and thudded off of his armor as the bandits continued fo lay down fire on his position, effective at keeping the mans head down.

Going nowhere fast, the riot armor clad man looked over to the side, met with the sight of yet another survivor, a young girl who just so happened to not be shooting at him sharing the same bit of cover from the whirlwind ambush. Worse, he saw fresh blood on the ground.

“You hurt, kid?” He called out, failing to find a better introduction as he set his bag down, opening it up to reveal a myriad of medical supplies, flinching as a particularly large chunk of concrete smacked into his helmet. It wasn’t the first time he’d performed combat medicine, and it wouldn’t be the last.

“The fuck are you doing out here?”

@handsbloodied

[handsbloodiedmoved]

i moved!!

OOC. hey friends! so i figured out why i've been feeling so overwhelmed here and i am excited to have sorted everything out so i present to y'all @handsbloodied the new and improved judith blog! since i've kept the same url i'm going to be moving all of my threads and things over! if there is anything that you don't want to move please let me know!

#x. out of chaos (ooc posts) #( i promise i don't blog hop like this i just needed something fresh ) #( i'm so so so excited )

[hiddenwoodengems]

@handsbloodied​ for rey

As quickly as he’d arrived, the memories harshly returned and without mercy. The fear of the First Order, the adrenaline from rescuing Poe, the elation of meeting Rey and the soulfulness of joining the Resistance that provided him with purpose. He didn’t know whether to be pissed off or ecstatic however the debate didn’t stop tears from falling. Though as quickly as they fell, they were wiped away with a breath. With feelings swirling inside of him, he didn’t notice her at first. It took a second look and even then he still didn’t believe it. True to the words, the emptiness he felt inside was once more full at simply the look of her. Granted that was a bit more than he was expecting but there she was. “Rey!” He cried out, almost as if it were habitual, before he jogged to her and found himself desperate for a hug but afraid to reach out at the same time. He wasn’t expecting the growing belly. “I...” His eyes had looked down but they moved up to her eyes and it was then he realized another tear fell.

#handsbloodied #muse:finn #character:rey

[spcllbovnds]

death was weird. ruby supposed she’d lucked out on the whole nothingness thing, providing the fact that she had a whole lifetime of falsities living in her head. and really, she should have had dean to thank for that. sammy was different. he’d been pissed, she got that, and holding her in place had been instinct. probably. well. flies and honey, she supposed. ruby got nowhere when her intentions were everywhere.

she was shocked at how quickly she laid eyes on sam. but there he was, like some memory on tape. and he’d played in the recesses of her mind for far too long now; she could feel every moment, if she really tried hard enough. the feeling of his lips on her arm, his weight on hers, the desperation and how he’d needed her, and...

ruby supposed she wasn’t really capable of love, but it was about the closest thing. addiction, maybe. just like sam had fed on her, ruby was feeding on the memory of him.

it hit her in a strange way when she saw him at first, some guttural thing that made her breath pause. she imagined he’d recoil. break out a weapon. but did demon knives exist in this town? would he really be able to do anything? and just like that, she found herself next to him, courage mustered, enough of a distance that she could avoid a potential swing. “hey, dumbo.”

it wasn’t an extraordinary introduction, but ruby wasn’t feeling entirely fastidious. “before you ask, it’s actually me. and no, i’m not looking for a fight.” yet. “we should probably find some place to talk.” away from your stupid boorish brother. || @handsbloodied​

#handsbloodied #threads: ruby #interactions: ruby & sam winchester 001 #blood tw

[fcbula]

CLOSED STARTER for @handsbloodied​ | Bellamy & Emori

Bellamy's face lit up when he saw Emori. With a huge grin on his face, he walked up to his friend and clapped her on the shoulder. “So is true then? Did you really condemn yourself to a lifetime of mediocre sex and incessant whining?” He joked winking at her. The truth was he was beyond happy for his friends. Wedding or not he knew Emori and Murphy would be together always but them getting their happy ending showed that good things did happen in this world, that even after everything they’d done and everything that happened to them happiness was possible and within reach. Seeing them happy gave Bellamy hope. 

#m. bellamy blake #c. emori #handsbloodied

[magicbrought]

@handsbloodied​ — malcolm bright.

“ bright? ”   dani would recognize those eyes that stature anywhere. they’d both turned a corner at the same time coming from opposite directions; she’d almost passed him by, but something made her stop and turn. turning to face the direction she came, her brow creased slightly — did malcolm bright ever sleep? —    “ you look like hell — ”   even so, her lips lifted in a half smile. after the hell she’s been through, she’s happy to see a familiar face and one that proves this other life wasn’t completely in her head after all.  — “ as usual. ”

#dani tag tbd. #handsbloodied

[heldpeace]

the  body  chain  hadn’t  been  jyn’s  best  idea.  the  metal  dug  into  her  sides  and  scratched  against  her  sterum,  leaving  her  skin  red  and  irritated  in  some  spots.  hopefully  it  wasn’t  as  noticeable  as  it  felt  in  the  dim  light  of  the  winery.  the  bass  thumped  in  her  ears  as  she  crossed  the  room,  eyes  landing  on  a  semi-familiar  face.  one  that  she  remembered  simply  by  nature  of  living  in  woodshore  and  nothing  else,  it  was  comforting.  she  approached  the  other  with  a  smile,     “   hey --   ”     it’s  in  that  moment  she  realizes  that  she  doesn’t  know  the  others  name.    “   it’s  been  a  long  time,   ”     jyn  joked,  mouth  quirking  upwards  again.     “   i  didn’t  get  your  name  at  the  market,  sorry  for  that,  but  i’m  jyn.   ”     she  offers  a  hand  out  to  the  other.   //   @handsbloodied​

#handsbloodied #* / CONVO. feat. jyn erso

[thesoulofasurvivor]

continued from an ask sent to @handsbloodied 🤗

For fuck sakes did she not hear what she just said? But first... Bailey bent down to greet Dog Junior, a sweet smile across her lips as she scratched one side of his neck, just below the ear. He always loved that.

She tucked her stuffed bear under her arm and scooped Dog Junior up into her arms, and then stood up to look back over at Judith, her whole disposition flipped almost immediately.

❝ I told you it's none of your goddamn business. ❞ She seethed, rolling her eyes and heaving an aggravated sigh through a frown, ❝ Fuck, ❞ She mumbled under her breath as she proceeded past Judith to go upstairs.

#:: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑜𝑟 ღ 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑦 #:: 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 ; 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒 ღ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 #handsbloodied

[wexarethewalkingxdead]

HOW DOES YOUR STORY END?

unfinished. - cut down too soon, questions unanswered, desires unfulfilled... what a tragedy you are.

in a betrayal. - you trusted, and now you must pay the price... your final word is a half-whispered question, "why?"

unfinished. - cut down too soon, questions unanswered, desires unfulfilled... what a tragedy you are.

in a betrayal. - you trusted, and now you must pay the price... your final word is a half-whispered question, "why?"

frightened, alone. - you are not ready to go. you plead, and cry, but the reaper will not hear you.

contented. - accomplished, you rest, knowing you have earned this long sleep.

frightened, alone. - you are not ready to go. you plead, and cry, but the reaper will not hear you.

stolen from: @handsbloodied​ tagging: anyone that wants to do this one! 

#.dash games [muses] #.headcanon [beth] #.headcanon [carol] #.headcanon [charley] #.headcanon [daryl] #.headcanon [rick] #.headcanon [shane] #.headcanon [sophia]

[multistoty]

@citizensxldier​ @handsbloodied​