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sometimes you look at two characters and think you guys should've just eaten each other it would've saved everyone else a lot of trouble
Fear the Walking Dead Vid
FTWD - WTF?
I get Frank wanted to leave, but damn I can't believe how they did it. Why didn't they just kill Nick at the end of season 3 during the dam incident? He could have died a hero saving his family. Or leave his fate up in the air? Like Madison never found him. If the show runners knew that Frank wanted to leave in season 3 why didn’t they keep Troy around? By the way, where the hell is Madison? She better not be dead too. She has been so OOC this season so far. Where is my manipulative, do anything so her family survives, Madison? This time jump is really screwing with the story. I just have so many questions, and I am not exactly sure I want to stick around for the answers. It feels like they are rebooting Fear to get the ratings up, so they are getting rid of the characters that the loyal fans of the show have grown to care about, but they are trying to distract us with Morgan. I love Morgan, but I might take a break from this show for awhile. Sorry for the rant, but I just watched the episode and I have so many feelings.
indoor zombie tm and outdoor zombie tm will be here to answer any question you might have about continuity.
past lives, part one. nick clark x named!reader
summary 📣: in which reader doesn’t remember anything about her life before it all went down besides her name and nick attempts to make her feel better but ends up bringing himself down
warning/s 🚫: mentions of drugs, smoking, and i think some swearing...
slater’s note 🗯: i actually gave the reader a name, which is Gaia and that’s only because it will pull through in future chapters, but it’s still from the you pov. also someone help me figure out the formatting of writing for this shit 😵
“hey, you got another one of those?”
the boy with tangled hair sat on a box against the back of one of the buildings in your camp. he squinted up at you, the cigarette pinned inbetween his fingers.
you squinted back at him but then your eyes adjusted to the sunlight shinning over his grimmed up face of blood and dirt.
he glanced down at the cancer stick before looking back up at you, “uh, this is my last one,” he mumbled, “but here.”
he reaches up to you, handing the bad habit off. you didn’t smoke, at least it wasn’t a norm for you and you had only done it a couple of times when you were on a vacation, having met someone your age who did.
you allowed the toxins to swallow the air in your throat as you inhaled, your head tilting back wanting it to seem like you felt a level of satisfaction but you choked, hacking and coughing.
it had been awhile.
he smiled an open mouth smirk, looking up at you in amusement, “awh, an amuture,” he joked, extending his arm back up as you handed him back the stick.
you fall into a coughing fit as he begins to smoke again, watching you with a blank stare as well as amusement intertwined in his pupils.
your eyes water, you swallow, and turned to face him. the boy with tangled hair dropped what was the last of his cigarette, twisting his shoe on the burning material.
“what’s your name?”
you had seen the boy with tangled hair around the camp multiple times but you didn’t ever figure out his name, despite being growing friends with his sister, alicia.
she never talked about him, and when she did she only referred to him as “my brother”. you could see the admiration she had for him in her eyes despite her saying multiple times that he was crazy.
“nick,” he looked up to you, his chapped lips pursed, reaching his hand up to you, you took it.
“you’re friends with alicia right?” he asked, after shaking his rough hand with yours, “have that weird space name?”
you lightly scoff, “yeah.”
“Gaia?”
“yeah.”
“what does it mean?”
“what?”
“your name,” he gestures to yourself, “it has to mean something, they always do.”
he motions for you to sit next to him after awhile as the silence takes over. you try to think, try to remember the meaning of your name, but you couldn’t, it was tightly packed away with the rest of your life from before.
“i don’t remember,” you mumble after taking a seat next to him on the concrete, he moves the box he was sitting on aside, sitting next to you.
“oh,” he bites his lip thinking, his eyes gliding across the concrete back and forth quickly before his eyes light up, coming to a realization, “that’s right, the accident you were in-“
“yeah,” you say, cutting him off just as quickly as he connected it all together.
your name wasn’t the only thing alicia had told him about you. she wouldn’t shut up about all the things she learned about you and how it was nice to finally have a friend that was her age.
madison was happy to hear, nick couldn’t care less till he realized you were who you were.
you were the girl that got in that crash with your parents, not only causing glass to shatter but as well as your memories. everything from your childhood to even your name.
for the longest time you were just... girl, gal, buddy, or whatever the people of the camp pleased to call you, but never your name. nothing ever struck a match, lit a candle, or caused a realization of light as to clue you onto whatever your parents had gracefully gifted you.
well that was until you had tripped and smacked your head against the ground.
gaia.
only gaia and nothing else because whatever was left of you was gone. not only in the world, but in your mind. even if you wanted to fantasize about the past, your past, you couldn’t. it was just all gone. you went blank.
“hey,” he whispered, “there’s nothing worth rememberin’ anyways, it was all a waste. everything that lead up to now is just a waste.”
you would respectfully disagree. he still remembers everything about his life. he remembers the good, the bad, and everything that made him, him.
you were a nobody, at least he was somebody.
“it’s easier to not remember,” he mumbled, “i mean it’s easier on oneself not to know who they are or what they did...”
“you’re smarter than that,” you mumbled, glancing at him, “you know none of that is true.”
“yeah, well, i’m just trying to make you feel better.”
you look at him fully now only to see a small sympathetic smile on his face.
even though there were enough times in nick’s past he wished he could forget, they were what made him himself, those bad things had caused him to learn and grow and shape into the person he was right then and there sitting before you.
but sometimes it was nice to forget, maybe that was what was so appealing to the drugs in the first place.
it was nice to forget.
the 100/bellamy blake in a zombie apocalypse.
summary 📣: what the 100 cast and bellamy blake are like in the zombie apocalypse
warnings 🚫: swearing, ZOMBIES!1!1!
slater’s note 🗯: uh yuh i love the concept of the 100 x the walking dead/zombie apocalypse so...
➪ he’s a natural born leader that at first is very cautious on allowing others to join his group but then when he creates a camp and starts to rebuild (like alexandria, hilltop, the kingdom, etc), he’s very eager on allowing people to join
➪ he has such a soft spot for people who have sob stories and that honestly betrays him in the future, especially with children apart of other groups, trying to bait him to bring his community/camp down
➪ this man honestly loved being the leader when the apocalypse first started but as it continued on and things got rougher and rougher, it bears on his shoulders and the fun that he saw in it at first just leaves his head
➪ he holds literally all his pain/feelings in because he doesn’t know how to do anything else
➪ he needs to make sure everyone is safe, he’s the type of person to do headcounts every second anytime they’re doing scavenging runs in large groups
➪ “hey, where’s murphy? he was literally here a second ago?”
➪ or “octavia, you run off again... i’ll beat your ass.”
➪ man literally has no patience in the zombie apocalypse
➪ he goes psychotic/m.i.a at some point in time before he becomes a full community leader and like chops off zombie heads for fun and puts their blood/guts on himself so he can walk in their herds without being eaten (ex: like nick clark in ftwd)
➪ that’s so weird to say sorry 😭
➪ but deadass low key feel like he becomes depressed at some points but what keeps him going is making sure others he cares about are alive and well
➪ octavia is a literal wandering butterfly during the start and he has to work his ass off just to make sure she doesn’t die
➪ like she literally is so fascinated by the walkers/zombies that she’ll try to get as close as she can and almost die only for bellamy to pull her away quickly scolding the shit out of her
➪ “o, how many times do i have to tell you? the dead is not to be messed with.”
➪ octavia and lincoln are apart of two different rivalry groups, sort of like a romeo and juliette complex
➪ bellamy and octavia are such a badass duo, like her with her sword that she like finds in a museum (or something like that???) and bellamy with like a hatchet trying to get their group to safety
➪ raven is still the brain of the group and bellamy’s right hand man when it comes to getting out of tight situations with other rivalry groups
➪ she scolds him 24/7 and everytime he approaches her with a problem and before he can get a word out about it she’s like:
➪ “what’d you do this time?” or “who’d you piss off now?” and “what problem do i have to fix for you this time dear bellamy?”
➪ murphy is a literal MENACE 
➪ he’ll get himself in more dangerous situations than octavia and he does it so much it’s to the point the group doesn’t even try to help him
➪ he struggles real hard when nobody does anything for him but ends up having to save himself
➪ low key just dramatic and sarcastic but he’s what deadass keeps the group going even though he’s 99.9% reason of why most arguments start
➪ “shut up murphy, you don’t even know what’s going on” or “murphy you’re a fucking dumbass” or “murphy, the reason you’re even alive is because of me”
➪ anyways to end this, i’ll just say, at night, when bellamy needs to calm down, he stares up at the stars and just exhales, searching for the big dipper or signs he can recognize
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Does no one else find an issue with this relationship 😬?
Charlie literally said that she's turning 13 that week. So during the episode Mourning Cloak she's 12, almost 13. Earlier in the episode Howard says that Ali is 15. Now I don't know about you but I don't know ANY 15 year old who would want to kiss a girl who's (not even) 13.