Spencer Monroe - Tumblr Posts
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars. (x)
NO NO NO NO NO
I'M CRYING SO FUCKING HARD RIGHT NOW OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG TOO MANY EMOTIONS 😵😭😵😭😵😭😵😭😵😭😵😭😵😭😵😵😭
WHY DO I WATCH THIS SHOW?¿!?!¿!?¿!
Me watching TWD tonight.
Ow! Parents in the walking dead hit hard. None of them deserved that. They loved their kids so much and vice versa.
3.04 “Killer within” // 6.10 “The next world” Because it should be someone who loved her, someone who’s family, and I… I’d do it for you. I would.
Spencer monroe stand fucking rise!
Okay but LYDIA! Spencer has so much potential! Like, yes, he is fine as fuck (seriously, it wasn't until I made those gifs that I realized O_O) but he could develop into a really interesting character. He's compassionate, but he's willing to learn how the world works, and he tried harder than any of the regular ASZ people to protect it in JSS. Plus, his interaction with Rosita in JSS was really important to the overall theme of the episode. He has potential, is all I'm saying.
Come sit by me!!! YOU ARE MY PEOPLE!!! YASSSSSS! Spencer is a precious cinnamon roll!! SO MUCH POTENTIAL!!! not just a pretty face you know what i’m saying
Ask @meeshiefeet how I drag people, kicking and screaming, into my love for my lesser known faves!!! TARA! SPENCER! and all my trash pairings ;-p
Look, @youwereneveraslicebitch, we have another convert
I”m taking everyone with me…
ETA: Aaron tried just as hard, I don’t want to leave him out.
Spencer monroe
Pretty boy
Pretty boy they call you. It’s more your name than anything else. Your real name, your true name was Spencer. Spencer Monroe, eldest, easy on the eyes. You had been called it all your life from boys and girls alike, from your mothers friends as they coo about how you’d grown, jests from your peers. You knew what it meant, such a simple term, good to stare at but not very bright. But you knew you were destined for more as your mother always told you. Destined for something great your father said as he ruffled your hair. Only one not to go to college, to not become.... Something. Pretty boy you escaped the lions yet had to sacrifice so much more. Pretty boy you watched them maim without hope of a goodbye. There was nothing left for you yet you fought on. You had something worth dying for, this place, your home. Your family because you still had family. Pretty boy follow in their foot steps. Lead then you know they need you. You can save them even if you failed with others. So pretty boy live on. Keep them alive with your memory. You were never a fighter, never the strongest or bravest but now you had to ne. Pretty boy look over the crowd, make them proud. Protect those who have saved you more than you can count. Only you were left. Grit and bear it as she had, fight with Aiden’s passion, care with your father’s heart and lead with your mother’s warmth. Bargain with the devil. Give your soul for theirs and if you die you die a martyr. Pretty boy I know you’re tired but show you are so much more than they think. So much smarter. You are not just something to stare at. Pretty boy help them even when they will not help you. Pull together your courage and go. So pretty boy, make something of yourself. For them.