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not a god's chosen， but a god's cursed．
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you say mornin’ to your mom .ᐣ think judes been wantin’ t’show you somethin’.
𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙡 𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨@TimeOfSaviors
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Morning dad. ⠀⠀
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he isn’t, it’s not like that. or maybe it is .ᐣ hell, he isn’t entirely sure. “ that you’re …. well, that you’re here. most of us have split off, figure ‘m gonna hafta make my rounds … ”
❀ 𝑪𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝓅𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑟@carolpwltierr
⠀ “ check what. ” something tells her that rick isn't telling her the whole truth. ⠀
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he lets him speak, both arms crossing atop the side of the truck. though he smiles, it carries no joy. only a distant fondness carried along a melancholy current like a piece of driftwood.
rick responds in kind.
“ carl. ”
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consistent, unerring pressure that condenses him further ﹠ as he sinks far below into the murk depths.
it’s the name that pulls him to shore. spoken softly, so softly ———— enough to hear the heartbreak that belies every syllable.
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preoccupation of the mind has a nasty habit of taking him someplace else, even if only for but a moment. someplace underneath the crashing waves beating against the rocks along the shore where there’s nothing but silence ﹠ pressure.
ᅠᅠ୭ৎ ؛ ᅠ𝐋𝗈𝗋𝖾𝑙𝖺𝗂 𝓖ʳ𝗂𝗆𝖾𝓼ᅠ❨ … ❩@WHISKEYNE4T
ㅤ first, he opens the vehicle door and places the axe on the passenger seat. then, he approaches the pickup truck bed, throwing the heavy backpack inside. hearing the mention of rick's son is a trigger that pierces drover's armor. + ㅤ
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had the chance to see what we made of ourselves in the end … ”
he bows his head, fingers splayed against the tailgate. they keep that contact———dragging along the metal as he rounds the bed.
“ my son was one of those people. ”
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over to the bed of drover’s, pulling it down so he could at least give his arm ﹠ shoulders a rest from carrying all he’s got on his back.
“ it took me years, most of it is a blur, but i still remember all the people that never——
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“ fillin’ up the tank’s a twoman job now .ᐣ ” maybe he does, maybe he doesn’t. regardless of any of that it makes rick smile. the kind of smile that crinkles his eyes ﹠ urges his nose to wrinkly just so in mirth.
ᅠᅠ୭ৎ ؛ ᅠ𝐋𝗈𝗋𝖾𝑙𝖺𝗂 𝓖ʳ𝗂𝗆𝖾𝓼ᅠ❨ … ❩@WHISKEYNE4T
ㅤ tightens his grip on the bag's strap, letting out a sigh.〝ㅤwanna help me … to fill up the tank .ᐣㅤ〞he knows he looks like an idiot now. ㅤ
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