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kurt.xn--6ii thinking abt the negan-aaron-rick poly ship i had with two other writers when i wrote for negan π©π€§
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an independent portrayal of TWD's Enid Rhee, au, seasons 5 to 10.
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"dude, you're a terrible liar." the older deadpans. crossing the distance between himself and sam, he pulls ( sorta - more like raises his arm wayyy above his own head ) the taller by the back of his shirt +
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to urge him to stand up straight. dusting off the front of his coat. "you're a mess." a statement. pale brows furrow, studying the younger. "s' start heading back. get you some water. and a drink , cause +
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‘ leaping from his covers , a half - awake dean flails, palms coming to swat the icy liquid from his skin . . . water. cold water at that. bewildered forest - like gaze +
+ snaps upwards at @ardentdowager . "rhee? what the hell!"
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pistol is raised, aimed in the direction of @brxkenwidow . dean is still, unnerved as cranium tilts lazily to one side. "goin' somewhere?" he taunts. before allotting the woman time to respond, index flexes +
" ya sure you're up for it?" he asks, flinching; gaze liters over the battered psychic of the other γ
‘ didn't seem like she'd make it to the door. but hell, he had a bad habit of underestimating.
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" i bet." he chastises. though, dean should know better. in fact, he should be feeling sorry for her attackers. "they still there? should i check it out γ
‘ or . . . ?" a shrug; were they still alive?
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corners of supercilium furrow, forehead scrunching at this gestures γ
‘ visage distorts ever so slightly, betraying the rising concern from the former savior. "by who? πππππ?" & how the hell did she get out?
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* singular palm rests on the wheel. they're headed straight south. * curious. didn't think there was too much goin' on up there.
happy to help. * a quick grin. he's handing her his canteen. a single brow arches. * do i dare ask? or is this the new look? it's very . . . hocus pocus - esque.
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* engine roaring. both hand work to spin the wheel, directing the car outside the gates. * doin' alright over there, johnny bravo?
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‘ jesus fucking christ. well you look terrible, i can only imagine how you feel. . . . water?
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kurt.xn--6ii dead city post - finale starters i'm thinking ποΈποΈ



