Candy Hawthorne

"I'm just tryin to survive and fight for what's mine like everybody else. Don't let the pretty face fool you. I've got the mean streak of a beast." |Ex- Escort/Hooker Pre- Apocalypse | Elementary Teacher | Survivor| Michonne's half sister| One of Negans Ex-Wives| Fighter

@KatanaWeilding 😊

@KatanaWeilding Group and what’s left of the Saviors? Sounds disastrous to me. Too much bad blood.”

@KatanaWeilding than the cuts on my arms. After another minute I started walking again, this time keeping the pace with her instead of trying to get a distance ahead. “That cowboy cop asshole… is what he was sayin back there for real or is he full of shit? I mean come on. Peace? Between your

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@SilentButBrave So old and all, but finding candy at all was a luxury in and of itself.

@SilentButBrave Along the edge of the building with our feet dangling off of it, I pulled out two packets of stale M&Ms and handed one to her before I ripped open mine with my teeth, then shook some out into my hand. Red, brown, green, and washed out blue. They might give me a stomach ache bein

Starter for @SilentButBrave We were sitting on the floor of the old community center, surrounded by half-crushed boxes and the kind of dust that didn’t care how many times someone swept. The walls were painted a washed-out yellow that made the place feel more like a DMV than a

@CowBoyCopGrimes I sent you a reply but let me know if you got it. My twitters acting

@CowBoyCopGrimes defiance tasted a lot better than the cherry on my tongue.

@CowBoyCopGrimes between my lips and took a loud, unhurried suck before adding around it, “Or maybe you’re just mad because you can’t control this either. Just like everything else you try to put on a leash.” My gaze flicked to the road ahead and then back to him, daring him to bite. The

#TWD Starter for @CowBoyCopGrimes cause he asked me to get my ass over here 😂 ------ I didn’t trust him. Hell, I didn’t trust any man. Not since the first time I learned that trust could get you broken, beaten, and worse. Men were cages and chains disguised as saviors. I’d

@NeuroticBloom “I'm not a producer," I told her, keeping my expression neutral. "I'm a consultant for Julian. But, here’s a little advise. going to need to lose the sunshine for this one. Who exactly are you reading for?”

@NeuroticBloom was the type of person who color-coded her closet and never arrived late to anything in her life. She was exactly the kind of person I usually stayed away from because they were too observant, but I found myself curious.

@NeuroticBloom I had been playing Julian Vane for a little over a month, and the man was every bit the target I’d imagined when I first saw his name on a leaked talent agency roster. He was a vacuum of insecurity dressed up in designer suits and a jawline that