Well, I'm Lee... Lee Everett.
I'm just trying to survive I guess. Feel free to ask me a question and I'll answer it as best I can if I'm awake. So, uh, see you...

((Independent RP blog for the walking dead game.))
Tracks the tag: askleetwdg
M!A: Muse becomes 5 years old for three days

night guys!

Exam tomorrow! Wish me luck! :D

katana-wielding-michonne:

Michonne smiled and went to the kitchen, getting them some cereal. She didn’t want to cook anything today.

Lee smirked, sitting up in bed as he waited for her to come back. God, was he lucky. Who would’ve guessed someone like him would get someone like her?

katana-wielding-michonne:

Michonne looked up at him with a pout, but got out of bed. She knew she was still naked but she didn’t care. Kissing him quickly, she went downstairs to get breakfast for them.

Lee smirked, watching her go and biting his lip, grunting slightly. “I knew there was a reason I married you…”

katana-wielding-michonne:

Michonne woke up with a groan, covering her eyes and turning onto her side. “I don’t want to get up,” she said quietly, pulling the blankets over herself.

"I know…" He said, laying back and running his hands over his face tiredly. "But we gotta get up anyway…"

katana-wielding-michonne:

Michonne curled up and buried her face into his chest, then fell asleep. She had been worn out by the day, but now she was totally relaxed.

He didn’t move all night, content with just being in place. And, when he awoke in the morning, it was to his alarm blaring loudly.

"Why did I leave that damn thing on…?" He said, his voice thick from sleep as he reached over, hitting the snooze button. His wedding band glinted in the morning sunlight.

katana-wielding-michonne:

Michonne smiled and relaxed, kissing his cheek. She cuddled into him and closed her eyes.

He smiled, just holding her close, running his hand over her back and relaxing onto the pillows. He fell asleep within seconds.

nooowww kiss

ask-lee-twdg asked:

✺ //This is gonna hurt!

mslorigrimes:

mslorigrimes:

  • Send a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger.

Lori held her cheek as she stumbled back against the wall, tears leaking through her face. She still didn’t know why—Well she did.

She shouldn’t have told him. “I’m sorry, Lee—I kissed Rick last night.” She had admitted in a quiet whisper, unfortunately the sheriff happened to be right beside her, a bouquet of flowers in one hand.

The brunette wept silently as she slid to the floor, still holding her now bruising cheek. 

Lori took the picture and closed her eyes, the tears leaked down her cheek. She sniffled and nodded. She didn’t know what to say.

"She… She was the best thing I ever  did…" He said, his voice cracking. By now he was unable to stop the tears that were sliding down his cheeks. "You remember her first day at Pre-K? All of us were crying… Even Sa—" 

He cut himself at the name of his ex-wife, grunting in pain at the memory.

ask-lee-twdg asked:

☡ //had to sorry

littlemisssnow:

littlemisssnow:

"—and we’re not even married. How scandalous.”

"Well, then, allow me to treat you this afternoon. Did you already have a place in mind?”

She combed her fingers through her hair in an attempt to fix it up, even if only slowly, before her hands dropped to fiddle with her blouse. “Because, if not, I’ll gladly lead the way.”

"No, no, no, I ain’t no charity case." He said, shaking his head. "I’ll pay my own way. Thanks for the offer, though, snowflake." He smiled.

At her next question, Lee shrugged, smiling slightly. “Well, it’s up to you. You want some shit that’ll make you best friends with your toilet? Or you want decent food?”

dontkillxdogs:

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   ❝Y’ could’a locked the fuckin’ door!❞

"I wasn’t expecting you to walk in! I haven’t been changed in weeks!" He said, yanking his shirt back on and grimacing. 

ask-lee-twdg asked:

✺ //This is gonna hurt!

mslorigrimes:

mslorigrimes:

  • Send a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger.

Lori held her cheek as she stumbled back against the wall, tears leaking through her face. She still didn’t know why—Well she did.

She shouldn’t have told him. “I’m sorry, Lee—I kissed Rick last night.” She had admitted in a quiet whisper, unfortunately the sheriff happened to be right beside her, a bouquet of flowers in one hand.

The brunette wept silently as she slid to the floor, still holding her now bruising cheek. 

"Yeah." She sighed despondently, looking at Carol’s middle school picture, curled up as Carl began to sleep. Her other hand thumbing at the locket around her neck, containing a photo of both Rick and Carl. Shane excused himself and glared at the man on his way out.

He gulped, stepping inside and shuffling his feet. His voice was low and gruff, obviously holding back his despair from her. “I…” He closed his eyes and extended his hand, holding out the photo of baby Carol, on the day she was born. The same one he’d taken on his phone. 

"Thought you might want this…" He said, shuffling his feet nervously.

ask-lee-twdg asked:

☡ //whoops my finger slipped

dontkillxdogs:

my muse's reaction to walking in on yours undressing.

   ❝———————————-HOLY FUCK MAN.

Lee yelped, immediately snatching up his shirt to cover his scars again. “Jesus Christ, Luke! Knock would ‘ya?!”