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littlesugarwords · 9 months
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A scenario where the s2 cabin group stop to rest by a campfire for a little but but while they get ready to sleep they see Clem stay a bit farther away from the others and away from the campfire. How do they all react?
more angst YES
Luke: Luke stretched, easing himself onto a log around the fire, keeping his hands warm. Just past the flames, Luke glanced up, spotting Clementine in the distance, shrouded in the darkness, seemingly laying her bag down on the road. “Clem?” She glanced up, pausing. Without another word, Clem roped her bag and wandered over. “Come, sit.” Luke said, gesturing to the open spot beside him. Quietly, Clem did. “What are you doing all the way over there?” Clem shrugged. “It seems nice and quiet.” “And here doesn’t?” He asked, gesturing to an open spot near the fire. Clem merely looked at it, but didn’t respond. “Is everything okay, Clem?” She hesitated for a moment, looking down at her hands in her lap. “It’s hard to relax when I’m around everyone.” She said faintly. “It’s hard to trust that I can stay that close.” Clem knew she could trust Luke. To anyone else, she wasn’t sure if she would confess such a thing. Luke frowned, pitying the young girl. “Hey,” he said softly. “If you’re not tired yet, just hang here with me. Stay warm, then you can go over there to sleep.” Clem nodded, even though Luke knew he would watch over her the moment she went to bed. He didn’t want her to be that far away. Her worried about her.
Nick: Nick knew this would only be temporary, but it didn’t make things any better. He hated nights like these. Sleeping on the dirt killed his back, but it was better than nothing at all. Before he crawled into his sleeping bag, he turned to the fire to ensure it was safely burning. That’s when he spotted Clementine, a ways off into the darkness, away from the fire, curling into her sleeping bag. He glanced around, noting everyone else was asleep, and drew closer. “Why are you all the way out here?” “It’s quieter.” Clementine said, without turning to look at him. In reality, she didn’t want to get too attached. She knew she shouldn’t. It was only going to cause more hurt later. Aren’t you cold?” “I’m fine.” Clementine was laying down, clutching her makeshift pillow, eyes closed. Nick frowned. He felt for her. He knew what it was like to isolate yourself. She must have struggled through so much. She was too afraid to get close to them, emotionally and, now, physically. “Try to have a good sleep.” Clementine said nothing, curling into herself, already feeling the chill of the cool night air.
Pete: Pete would sigh to himself, stretching his back after setting up his sleeping bag. He had made the fire and hauled the wood, and he could really feel it in his muscles. As he turned to rest by the fire, taking a sip from the wine bottle they had saved from the cabin, he spotted shuffling in the distance. His hand instinctively went to the knife on his hip until he realized what it was. He took a quick swing and wandered over. “Clem, what are you doing?” He turned, seeing just how far she was from the fire. “You’ll freeze over here.” “I like the cold.” Pete hesitated, then sat down, registering what was going on. “What’s really going on?” “I like privacy.” “Clem,” Pete pushed gently. He knew a broken person when he saw one. He also knew an anxious, distrustful person. “I know something’s eating at you.” Clementine closed her eyes. “It’s just hard to sleep that close to other people.” She confessed. Pete nodded, his heart pained for the child. “I’ll stay and take guard if you’d like to sleep closer to the fire,” he offered. Clem hesitated, eyes opening. “Maybe.” Was all she said. Pete knew he couldn’t push it, so waited for her to make the decision herself. One day at a time. One step at a time.
Carlos: Carlos ensured Sarah was in her sleeping bag, ready for bed, before he turned to the fire. He was going to control it more and sit awake, unable to sleep after such a day. His mind was too active. Just as he went to tend to the flames, he heard rustling in the distance and turned, spotting Clementine curling into her sleeping bag and falling asleep. He didn’t hesitate and went straight to her. “Clementine?” She opened her eyes without moving her already-resting head. “Why are you all the way out here? There’s plenty of room.” “I’m okay.” Clem said, closing her eyes again, as if to ignore him. “I like it out here.” “You’ll get too cold during the night.” “I’ll be fine. I’ve slept in worse.” Carlos frowned, hands on his hoops at how stubborn she was being. If she was his child, he would’ve pulled her right to the fire. But, she wasn’t. Instead, he left without a word, but set a folded up extra blanket beside her in case she needed it throughout the night.
Sarah: Sarah found nights like this scary but exciting. It felt like a sleepover. She’d barely had any of those before the world seemed to collapse at the seams. What made it actually feel like a sleepover was Clementine - someone around her age. They could gossip all night over whispers and soft giggles. As Sarah turned around, searching for Clementine so she could pull her sleeping bag closer, but couldn’t see her. In fact, she couldn’t see her anywhere. “Clementine?” She called nervously, not wanting to wake the others. “What?” Came a soft reply, off in the distance. Sarah picked up her bag and drew closer, spotting Clementine in the corner of their small, enclosed area. “What are you doing all the way over here?” “I like the privacy.” She said passively. Sarah hesitated, turning around and staring at the fire, lighting up the filled sleeping bags full of their team. With a deep breath, Sarah laid her sleeping bag down and curled in. “I’ll join you.” Clem didn’t dispute her decision. Clementine watched with one eye open, shocked she was even willing to. “Gosh, it’s freezing over here.” Sarah mumbled, curling herself deeper into her bag. Clem smirked and closed her eyes, feeling cozy with her friend by her side.
Alvin: Alvin sighed, stepping away from the fire to cool off. He had been the one to arrange the logs around the fire, keeping everyone close to the heat. As he wandered away, he spotted Clementine, resting in the corner, curling into her bag. “What are you doing all the way out here?” Alvin asked, setting his hands on his hips. Clementine glanced up, sitting upright in her bag. “It’s nice over here.” “Nicer than by the fire?” “Quieter.” Alvin hesitated, slowly connecting the pieces together. He had seen it before with Sarah; isolation. She was overwhelmed with all of the changes. She was too young to deal with everything the day had offered her. What this world had offered her. “Well, at least let me bring you another blanket, okay?” He asked gently. “Then, I’ll leave you be.” Clementine only nodded, not wanting to argue. Besides, it was chilly in the corner. Maybe it would be nice. Besides, Alvin had always looked out for her right from the moment they first met. He always knew what was best.
Rebecca: Rebecca groaned as she eased herself into a seat. She needed to sit up for a while before attempting to go to bed. Her back was already killing her thanks to her pregnancy, and needed to sit upright to stretch before she fell asleep on the dirt road they were stationed on. Noticing shuffling in the distance, Rebecca’s heart tensed. Then, Clementine emerged from the shows, adjusting her hat and going for a sip of some of their clean water. “Clem,” Rebecca said, an eyebrow raised. “Come here.” Clementine hesitated, then caved and drew closer. “What are you doing over there?” Now, Clem raised a brow. “Getting ready to sleep?” Rebecca scoffed. “No you’re not. All the way over there.” Clementine said nothing. “Bring your sleeping bag closer.” “I like it over there.” Rebecca paused, studying her expression. It was blank, empty, as though there was nothing left inside of her. “Are you going to be warm enough?” Clem nodded. Just as Clementine turned around again, Rebecca stopped her. “Take this at least.” She said, handing Clementine a tattered old blanket. ‘It’s the only extra we have.” Cautiously, Clem took it, nodded in thanks, then continued on her way. It wasn’t a lot, but it was all Rebecca could think to do.
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me? making actual fanfiction instead of just headcanons? crazy!!
ok but like if i dont post this my friend might smite me with a sword or something so here we are !!
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"You know, reds a good color on you."
Season : 2
Context : Snowball fight, that's it, just something very soft
Luke x GN reader
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It's been years after the apocalypse started, long and tiresome years. It was hard to believe New Year was just a few weeks away... Well, and along with Christmas..
"Hey- HEy- HEY!" Some yelling was heard from the outside of the house. What the hell was going on now? You made your way to the front door, opening it to see none other than Nick laying face first in the snow with Luke trying to piece together a snowman that seemed to fall apart. God, they really did act like children sometimes... More than the actual children.
"What the hell are you guys doing now??" You questioned while leaning against the doorframe while looking down at the two. Glancing over to Nick, who seemed to pick himself back up from out of the snow, that still seemed to be coming down. "We got bored.." The male said as he picked up his hat, shaking it off before putting it back on.
"You BOTH were supposed to be hunting." You spoke while shooting a glance at Luke, assuming it was his idea. "When no animals showed up, we got tired of standin' there.." Luke finally spoke, placing the torso of the snowman back onto the body while doing so. "You're so tense lately, loosen up for a change we'll be fine, we got enough food to last us all winter and then some." Luke added.
He was right, but that didn't change the fact that they weren't doing their job. "Loosen up?? Are you serious right now? Luke, I can't just loose -" You had begun to lecture before getting cut off by a snowball hitting your shoulder. You looked to Nick, who just put his arms up in defense before pointing to Luke. So, you looked to him next, a cocky look plastered onto his face as you felt the remaining snow fall off of your shoulder.
He really knew how to piss you off, huh? Once the snow fell, you took a deep breath before looking at the snow that was gathered onto the deck railing. Making another glance to Luke, who was just smiling like an absolute idiot.
"You know, you're pretty cute when you look like you wanna slam my head into the nearest tree!" He exclaimed while laughing slightly. Getting caught off guard by the snowball that hit him directly in the face, from none other than you. Now you let out a laugh while you watched Luke struggle to get the snow completely off of his face, listening to the small string of curses he left behind while doing so.
You took Luke's moment of distraction as a chance to swiftly make your way off the deck, hiding behind a nearby tree. Preparing another snowball to throw with a confident look plastered onto your face. You couldn't help but notice the sun was beginning to set. This fight would have to be quick. Luckily, Luke wasn't a hard person to fight in a snowball fight. His aim wasn't the best, and you could easily overpower him with your words and flirty remarks alone.
You shaped the snowball as you looked at it for a moment, a quiet laugh soon escaping your lips as you looked behind the tree. Just to notice, Luke wasn't even there anymore, just Nick finishing the snowman. Rather confused, you look to the ground. There was no trail in sight in the snow. "What the..." All was quiet for a few moments before a loud yell belonging to Luke nearly made you jump ten feet in the air. You turn around back behind the tree to look up at the county boy with a huff, "Fucks sake Luke!" you scolded with a sigh.
Meanwhile, Luke just laughed, even up close he still looked as dumb as ever. But in an endearing way. "I didn't know your voice went that high, you know if it went any higher it could almost pass as a mouse." Luke spoke with a soft tone in his voice, filled with comfort and warmth. You two were so close together already you hadn't even realized that he moved in a little more, to the point your cold noses were slightly touching. Looking over the others face, you couldn't help but notice he seemed to be as red as a cherry. "You know, reds a good color on you."
That remark alone made Lukes eyes widen slightly, meeting your gaze. He looked anxious but excited. "Is this... okay with you?" He asked quietly, almost like you two were exchanging secrets back and forth. A smile made its way onto your face as you snaked your hand around to the back of the others neck, noticing how Luke shut his eyes, expecting a kiss of sorts. Just to be met with a snowball getting mushed into his face once again. You couldn't help but laugh at the shocked expression that made its way onto Luke's face, and when he saw you laugh? He couldn't help but laugh too before dusting the snow off. "C'mon, it's getting late, and the temperature is dropping. Wouldn't want you to get a cold now." He said with a smile as he intertwined his cold fingers with your warm ones. "Looks like Nick already went in." You said aloud mainly to yourself as the both of you walked back up the deck and into the house.
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veryvaughnny · 2 years
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dating s4 Clementine hcs? i love ur writing
Thank you dear! I'm sorry this took so long to get out. I am now finishing all my requests 💕 I hope you like this! This is kind of all over the place, I didn't really know what all to add to this.
Dating Clementine HCS
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Okay so I'm going to say that at first, you and clementine had a rocky start. Which was perfectly understandable. Like, you probably didn't have enough trust in the new girl (and the kid she had with her), because it was so abrupt. You tried not to make contact with her at all.
Because of this, clementine decided she wanted to avoid you as well. Because why try to be nice with someone that doesn't want anything to do with you?
You probably didn't befriend her first, but AJ. You saw how nice he was to Ten. You liked talking with him and sometimes drawing with them. Clementine at first didnt like you around AJ. But she saw that you were no bother towards him. That made her curious a bit.
Clementine probably was the first to initiate conversation. She sat at the table with you when she saw you alone. You were hesitant at first, but then somewhere along the way, you guys ended up laughing with one another and ended up being really good friends.
Time skip a bit longer and you two are dating 😭
It probably was a near death experience that made you two confess to one another.
Hcs
Okay let's start with this. Clementine isn't big on PDA. She will walk with a hand around your shoulders/your hand around her and there will be cheek kisses but that might be it.
Clementine isn't a jealous person. But she has her moments. Sometimes if she thinks you're a bit too friendly with Lewis or something, she will grab your hand or pull you closer to her. She also adds more cheek kisses.
In this relationship, clementine always likes to put you first. No matter what, no matter how much you protest. Either you take the bed or you're both sleeping on the floor. (you end up on the bed together ofc.)
She also tries giving you any food she has. She doesn't want you going hungry. She always offers (and you decline because she needs to eat ofc.)
She is also very protective. She always votes to go out instead when you have to. Sometimes you just end up going together, but if she's unable to come, she's sitting back anxious ash.
Okay. Cuddling. Like I said, she isn't big on PDA, but she DEFINITELY isn't above cuddling.
She loves being held just as much as she loves holding you.
If you're holding her, she has her face buried into your chest, and she has her hand on your side or something like that. If she's holding you, she has you pressed against her and she's stroking your hair. She loves cuddling with you bc it's a nice little time to relax and also a nice reminder that she loves you a lot. Plus a surefire way to know you're safe.
It's normally you that flirts, leaving her blushing. Occasionally she will retaliate with comments and stuff (all good), but you're mostly the one flirting with her. And she blushes every time.
She doesn't like letting you out of her sight, she feels like if she looks away, you'll be gone. She's lost too many people, she doesn't want to lose you too.
When it comes to some type of fight (like what happened w lily) you are always the first person she is checking on. She's literally scared of losing you.
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heartsquigz · 2 months
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my fav siblings ever to exist actually
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citrusflowerss · 1 month
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hc that in the best friends route, louis gives clem a wisdom loc so they can match
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elffees · 1 year
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I’ve always had a personal headcanon that Clementine sees herself as two people.
The Clementine pre-apocalypse who is innocent, sweet, and playful. This Clementine is willing to do anything to reunite with her family including run into the arms of a complete stranger. She is the daughter of two loving parents and knows them so wholeheartedly she can easily find them in a crowd. The world is harsh and scary, but fortunately she can count on the support and care of those around her. Unfortunately, this Clementine died.
The Clementine mid-apocalypse is her ghost. Ghosts are not all bad. Innocence has turned into practicality. Sweetness has turned into thoughtful. Playfulness has turned into resourceful. This Clementine is still willing to do anything to reunite with her family, except she is more prone to shoot strangers than run into their arms. The daughter of the well put together parents is gone, this is the daughter of the complex convict. The world is harsh but no longer scary because the care she received from the deceased have taught her how to navigate it, and now it is her who others rely on for support. This Clementine has been dead for a long time, but she now has the ability to make sure others do not end up the same way.
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garciafamlover500 · 4 months
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Currently hyperfixating on my autistic javier headcanon and don't plan on stopping any time soon-
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Hey!
Could you do louis with S/O who also makes jokes a lot (basically a female Louis)
Take your time, your writing is so good
I know you said take your time but I didn't expect it to be this long I'm so sorry lmfao. I've been really busy and I've had a family loss, so it's been tough. Ima be 100% honest I forgot what S/O meant and couldn't figure out if you wanted romantic or platonic, so I just made it so it can be interpreted as either. If you want romantic headcanons, just let me know. :)
[TWDG] Louis x Funny (Fem) Reader
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The first time he met you, he had the same opinion as he normally would.
You seemed cool enough.
You hadn't attacked anyone, so that was a plus.
But he quickly began to pick up on something.
You had a sense of humour!!
Of course,
Most people do.
But Louis has a specific sort of humour.
Like, the sort that can make anything serious become funny.
And behold,
You had that gift!
Yes, gift.
An amazing sense of humour is considered a gift.
By Louis, anyway.
By the others..
Well, that depends.
So, of course,
He's quick to approach you.
And how could you resist his 'charm'?
Just kidding.
It's hard to find somebody similar to him,
Someone willing to make jokes in almost any situation.
But it looks like Louis managed.
As you may expect,
The two of you get along like a house on fire!
Certainly brightening up the day with your constant banter and jokes.
And through this, Louis is also able to form a deeper bond with you.
You understand him.
You understand his problems.
His need to make jokes to brighten up everyone else's day.
And the fact that after the jokes,
They just stop listening.
But you don't.
And he's thankful for that.
Thankful for someone to talk to.
Beyond jokes, I mean.
Whether it be corny jokes,
Or jokes that have some serious setup,
You don't stop listening when it's done.
And neither does Louis.
You both grow to appreciate each other beyond being 'partners in crime'.
And that's pretty damn sweet.
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mentally-ill-simp · 6 months
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Idk if you do character x character but if you do could you do like a Mitch x Louis headcanons thingy or like oneshot maybe please :)
Howdy and sorry for the late writes but I absolutely do and I shall
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Mitch x Louis HC
Mitch is totally gay and Louis is bi
Mitch was/is in heavy denial that he is though
Neither of them asked the other out, some of the kids just pushed them together one day because they were sick of seeing the other flirt or be all shy around the other one and they have been together since
Louis sometimes gets really sad about things and Mitch is actually super good at comforting him
Louis is pretty much the only one that can calm Mitch down when he is in one of his angry moods
Willy was super cautious about the whole thing at first but when he saw how happy Mitch was he calmed down a bit and now they are like one big happy family
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Louis x Reader general dating headcanons.
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Louis is generally just lighthearted, he makes daunting everday tasks loads more bearable for you.
He likes being with you in hunts and such, he doesn't take them seriously most times, but he likes knowing you have someone to watch your back.
He doesn't handle serious well, so he doesn't have serious conversations often, always joking in the worst and best possible moments, making you feel better.
He doesn't like that you're a better shot than he is, but you definitely are the one who taught him how to shoot a bow in the first place.
He does dumb little dates all the time with you, sneaking you off from everyone else, or late at night, so he can teach you how to play piano, or indulge in your hobbies together.
You two definitely haven't had your first kiss yet, the times never right and he it's to be perfect and overthinks it at every turn.
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This is my first time writing for the walking dead, if you have any requesta though please do send them in! :]
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littlesugarwords · 9 months
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Hi! I was the one who requested the Twdg cabin group love confession request and I wanted to say thank you so much for doing my request! I absolutely loved it, I really love the cabin group so it makes me really happy to see someone writing for them 💜
If you don’t mind me asking for another request, could I request some scenarios of the cabin group reacting to their S/O being kidnapped by Carver? Like a scenario similar to what happened in episode 2 where the S/O gets taken by Carver while they’re watching Sarah, and when the group returns back to the cabin Sarah tells them all what happened? (Or something similar to this, doesn’t have to be this exact scenario if you’d like to change it up)
I hope I worded this in a way where it’s not too confusing or anything lol
OOOOOH BOYYYYYY the angst is real here. Ima go with that: when they return and Sarah has to fill them in.
Luke: Luke could feel his heart sink - more so crash - into his stomach. He almost felt as though his legs were going to go weak. “What do you mean ‘took them’?” He asked, voice strained yet soft. Luke turned, staring out the still ajar front door, staring into the trees, wondering where on earth they could be out there. Were they scared? Terrified? Cold? Soaked to the bone? Were they lonely? With Carver, any of those things - or even worse, all of those things -  could be true. He felt his knuckles clench and his jaw tighten. “Grab your gun.” He scoffed under his breath. It was raspy and hoarse. “What?” “Luke, you can’t--” “I said,” Luke said, snapping around and cutting Carlos off. His hands had been ruffling through his hair, causing it to be stressed in every which way. He held out a hand - it was shaking - and sighed. He tried composing himself. “I said grab your gun.” He paused between each word. “There’s no damn way I’m about to let Carver take Y/N. Hell no.” Luke seldom became this aggressive. The group knew, as he stormed up the stairs to pack a bag for the trek, that he was dead serious.
Nick: Nick felt the chaos surrounding him, and someone he was numb to it, and feeling it, all at the same time. “No,” was all he could say, staring out of the ajar door, into the woods. “That fucking asshole.” he cursed under his breath, his fists tightening and his gaze averting to the ground. If he was able to get his hands on him, he would rip him to shreds. “We have to go.” “Nick,” Luke said, voice defeated and pained. He knew Luke was pitying him, and he hated it. “We need to think carefully about this,” “We can’t just let them stay there!” Nick countered. Luke’s shoulders deflated, seeing the agony in Nick’s eyes. “Who knows what they’re doing to them right now. And while that happens we just,” he waved his arms frantically, needing to release some of his anxious energy. “Stay here? Until he comes back?” Nick scoffed and shook his head. “No.” He stormed out of the front door, snagging Pete’s gun off of the front porch, and starting away. He could hear the yells and scolds behind him, but kept going. Not long after, he felt a hand on his shoulder, and there stood Luke. “We’re not letting you do this alone.” Behind him stood the rest of the group, bags packed and hiking on their way. Nick nodded, unable to smile, too focused on saving Y/N.
Pete: Pete didn’t say anything, he stood silently as the others asked questions. He couldn’t bring himself to speak or move. All he could think was ‘how could he?’ He wasn’t surprised Carver would stoop to such a level. He was just furious. Without a word, he grabbed his gun from by the front door and started outside. “Pete?” “Pete, stop!” He could hear the group calling after him, asking where he was going. Before he knew it, he felt a firm hand on his shoulder. “I’m going.” He was firm when he flipped around, spitting the phase into Nick’s phase. Nick didn’t react at first, just nodded. “That’s why we’re coming with you.” Behind him, Pete spotted the others slowly gathering their things, trying to prep. He said nothing, but he could feel the love swell in his chest. “I’ll get ahead.” And with that, Pete started off.
Carlos: Carlos’ heart flipped, going weightless for a brief moment, as if he was having an out of body experience. “What?” He leaned in, as though he was having trouble hearing. In reality, he just wanted to deny that he’d heard anything at all. “He took them.” Sarah said again, voice trembling more this time. Carlos attempted to comfort her as best he could, but he felt numb. Every fibre, and every inch. Sarah drew close, clinging to his jacket and crying. He placed a weak hand on her back, his gaze drifting out the door, mind in a million places other than the cabin living room. He gulped hard, trying to force back the pain, but he knew everyone was staring at him. They could tell. Pete placed a hand on his shoulder “We’re going after them, alright?” he said softly, hoping to encourage him without further panicking Sarah. “This isn’t over. We won’t let it be.” Carlos could feel a tear escape, but just nodded, biting the inside of his cheek to distract himself from the crushing pain.
Rebecca: Rebecca could feel herself ready to faint. Just as she could feel her knees start to give way, Carlos and Luke grabbed her, steadying her upright once again. “You can’t be serious,” she said weekly, voice threatening to break. She couldn’t tell if she was angry, devastated, grieving, or all of the above, crashing into her head all at once. “We can’t let him.” She urged, standing upright, attempting to regain her stability. “We can’t let Carver win again.” She could feel tears clambering up in the back of her throat. “Not like this. Not with Y/N!” Her voice broke more and more with every word. Luke tried to keep her steady, hoping she would remain as calm as possible. Rebecca finally lost her grip, fell to her knees, and sobbed. It was certain death to go after them, but definite torture if she didn’t. She couldn’t win. Every fibre of her being ached.
Alvin: Alvin could feel his stomach tighten and his fists clench. “No way,” was all he could manage to force out. “Alvin,” Carlos said lowly, “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be.” Alvin spat back, turning around. “I’m bringing them back,.” “What?” Luke asked, stunned. “You can’t do it alone.” “Then join me.” Alvin seldom ever spoke this directly. He seldom ever spoke so intensely that you could hear the gruff in his vocal chords. He was livid. He was fuming. Luke relaxed his shoulders, watching as Alvin stormed deeper into the brush. “If you’re coming, pack your stuff.” He said, darting after Alvin. “I can’t lose them, Luke.” He said, so quietly Luke almost wasn’t able to hear. “I can’t.” Luke said nothing, just walked silently beside him and nodded. Alvin had the floor. Alvin made the rules. And when Alvin was angry, no one should ever dare cross him.
𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡
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Relationship headcanons
just a small thing to post to hold people over while i work on some other things !!
also !! requests are open on my blog ! atm its only headanon requests while i work on some fics but maybe some day ill open up fic requests hshsh-
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Louis :
He would write music about you, he'd probably be scribbling down different notes while having a moment with you. He writes down different words and phrases that describe you to keep for later when he goes to make lyrics
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He doesn't care who's around, he loves public affection. He always has an arm wrapped around you or is holding your hand in some way
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while you two are laying down for the night hes the type to play with your hair and hum until the both of you fall asleep next to eachother for the night
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He gets easily flustered over small gestures, you kiss him? he cant speak. You flirt? Hes nearly gone. Any gesture makes him smile like an absolute idiot
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If you mention something you like you best believe he will be looking for it to give to you as a gift, he likes seeing the way your face lights up when you get something you like :)
Violet :
She likes to sketch, so she often will just kinda draw you while you arent looking, when you come across her notebook one day and ask her about it, all she says is "Since i cant take a picture, i draw you instead..That way i can always keep a little something of you with me.."
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She gets very shy with public affection, however she will do that thing where she locks pinkies with you under a table or while you're walking next to eachother
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Loves to stargaze with you, though sometimes in the middle of it she'll lean her head on your chest and fall asleep
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When you do something stupid she says "Thats not funny" meanwhile she cant stop smiling and laughing
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Eventually, you both end up sharing a room, and a part of the wall ends up dedicated to all the small doodles shes made of you (theres alot), sometimes you both pause to just kinda look at it and embrace eachother :)
Clementine :
Something tells me she has somewhat trouble reading due to how when the apocalypse started she was only in 1st grade, so, that being said, she likes it when you read to her. Doesn't matter where, if you two are laying down she rests her head against yours, but if you both are just sitting and doing something she leans against you.
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Will fall asleep sometimes while listening to you read, it makes her feel soft and safe :)
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Aj probably drew a picture of you both and its hung up in her room
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If you were to flirt with her i feel like at first it would go over her head for a moment until she thinks about it more, then she just like "...Oh"
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When she has nightmares, you've begun helping her more so Aj can rest. You both made a whole routine to calm her down and it works enough to get her back to sleep
Marlon :
Protective to the MAX, he just wants u to be safe, if somone from another group even looks at you the wrong way then hes pissed
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You help him through his issues and in return he becomes soft with you, he says he hates it but secretly loves it when you hug him tightly and reassuringly
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tries to act tough but will instantly melt when you hold his hand or something along the lines of that
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holds you very close in order to fall asleep, and then you both wake up absolutely tangled in eachother
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Rosie instantly also becomes protective over you and absolutely loves you to bits, she follows the both of you around and snuggles with you both :)
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chmydarling · 11 months
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did sum1 say a twdg/quarry au?? 👀
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ericsonclan · 2 years
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Therissa Headcanons
Figured it would be nice to give some headcanons of ours on some of the Ericson kids that didn’t survive to TFS and that Tenn mentions by name in Episode 3. First up is Therissa:
Puerto Rican
Bi 
5′9
Was eleven when the outbreak started
Was sent to Ericson for stealing
Parents died when she was fairly young and her older sister Delfia was the only family she had left
Is usually fairly level-headed but has a propensity for pranks 
Doesn’t like to be vulnerable with others and let them see her cry
Usually doesn’t like gossip because she believes people’s business should be their own
Had a crush on Mitch but nothing ever came of it
Was bitten on the upper left thigh during a scavenging mission and asked to be put down by Mitch
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citrusflowerss · 1 month
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Who cuts whose hair in Ericson? Do they have one assigned barberer or...?
for the younger kids, i think it depends on who they’re closest to: mitch cuts willy’s hair, violet cuts tenn’s, clementine cuts aj’s.
marlon cuts his own, he doesn’t trust anybody else near it (not that anybody else really wants to get near it either).
louis is definitely ericson’s unspoken assigned hairstylist though. it starts as violet and louis’ thing — he offers to cut her hair and doesn’t do a half bad job, so she keeps going back. the other kids start to notice that he’s pretty good at the task and start going to him too.
objectively, i think clementine would ask violet to cut her hair, but i can also see her going to louis depending on who she’s dating/best friends with.
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the-faceless-bride · 2 years
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OMGGG WAIT TWDG REQUESTS R OPEN IM, I don't write 4 them but I sure would if i found people who like this masterpiece, I'm sending in a request feel free to not do it if u dont have the in sports, just let me know 👀
okay so may i request maybe fluff headcanons w Luke (my man😫)
btw im so sorry again for almost blocking u but we have lots of fandoms in common and i think we could get along pretty well- i swear im not mean💀
It's really no problem, I'll be careful not to spam like before. I'm sure we'll get along great too! 🦇💖
Luke TWDG Fluff Hc
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You met in Winter, you were scavenging around before it got dark making sure no one was around and if there were any hidden supplies around.
That's when you spotted a man crawling his way out of the frozen lake, seemed like he fell in and was desperately trying to get out. You pondered for a moment, you didn't know this man... He could be dangerous. He could have been part of a dangerous group, but then again you didn't know if you could spare anytime it was getting dark quickly.
But when he spotted you and you stared at each other, you looked at his brown eyes, his wet hair, and finally his blue-tinted lips.
He was gonna freeze to death if you didn't help... And you would feel guilty if he did and you didn't try to help even a little.
Now here you and Luke were, you both wandered around and found a small home that even had some small bags of food that were still good.
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He definitely told you about his old group, about how they were trying to make it to a house but he ended up falling through and thought he was done for.
He honestly thought he was too
He likes to talk about the two young girls he considered to be his 'little sisters' Sarah and Clementine were their names, and he laughs about how sweet yet scary Clem could be sometimes when he was in that group.
Sometimes he has nightmares about what happened in his group with Carver/Bill, about Kenny and his Eye, Sarah and her dad, Beca turning... He fears what happened to Alvin, and how worried he is about the group with the new baby.
He likes to be cuddled on those nights, he curls in on himself and lets you wrap your arms around him.
Luke can be very playful, he likes to play races with you when you both do anything that involves traveling, mostly when you are scavenging.
Luke doesn't like the idea of moving camp, even though the little house you found has some unrepairable damage and food is getting low he hates the idea of traveling after what happened to his group when they had to leave their home
Luke loves when you kiss his forehead as comfort and he always kisses your nose in response back to it.
Ok, I would write more but the HCs are all random I will do a better Hc for him that has a bit more structure, I hope this is fun to read anyway. 😭
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